Lord God Investigator

Meng Xinghun was standing in the middle of a field wearing a bat armor. It was midnight watch, and there was pitch black everywhere. He was waiting for someone.

He was waiting for Tie Chenggang, Ah Fu told him Tie Chenggang would pass by here within half an hour, and the Huangshan Three Friends Association flew from the other direction, blocking Tie Chenggang here, to kill him.

The three friends of Huangshan are famous martial artists. They practiced swords in retreat on Huangshan for almost a lifetime. Everyone’s swordsmanship is extremely advanced. Anyone facing the sword with Meng Xinghun can pick and drop his sword within two hundred moves. .

But if Meng Xinghun wants to kill them, he only needs to prepare for six months. Superb swordsmanship does not mean that he will kill, just as a man and a dozen children do not mean that he knows love.

Today, Meng Xinghun is waiting for the three friends of Huangshan, but he is not trying to kill them. Ah Fu has prepared a bed for the three friends of Huangshan in the Arkham Asylum. Meng Xinghun is here to invite them to the hospital for treatment.

The current Meng Xinghun wanted to capture the three friends of Huangshan, it was easier than killing them. It didn’t take six months, just a punch.

Pegasus Meteor Fist!

Meng Xinghun himself didn’t expect that the starting hand was slow and stupid, and the background music was harsh and noisy, but after throwing his fist, the fabulous and beautiful boxing technique was actually practiced within a month.

Ah Fu said that Meng Xinghun’s Pegasus Meteor Fist was just a starting point. The number of punches in a single moment could reach a hundred punches. It was just that the young man who created this set of punches hit the highest level of ten thousand punches in a single moment. One in 10,000.

Meng Xinghun felt it very incredible already, but it was a fist that was shot by a hundred white meteors!

Meng Xinghun suffered a lot and sweated a lot this month.

Ah Fu forced him to put on a set of green tights, and followed him around the Wayne Manor every day. After running, he would throw his fist into the air, and then hit the rock after he finished his fist…

From morning to night, you are not allowed to rest until you are so tired.

Harder and more tired, Meng Xing Soul could bear it, but what made him unbearable was that he had to shout some very shameful words during cultivation.

For example: “This is youth!” “Run toward the sunset, boy!” “Burn it! My little universe!”…

Once Meng Xinghun resisted a little bit, Ah Fu was merciless. He punched his head and covered his face with a punch, making Meng Xinghun bruised and swollen. Ah Fu would hold him and cry, saying that it was all for your own good and hit you. It hurts my heart and other nonsense.

After this practice, Meng Xinghun was surprised to find that he had learned nothing except for some muscles.

Upon seeing this, A Fu mumbled: “It won’t work even if you use the same method in different worlds.” Then he gave him a crystal with a starry sky inside.

This magical crystal melted into his body, and his Pegasus Meteor Fist really began to get started after that, and he felt a peculiar power that was different from internal force gushing out of his body.

Ah Fu told him that the crystal was called the “small universe” ability seed crystal.

After learning the joy of learning the Pegasus Meteor Fist, Meng Xinghun suddenly remembered–what is the meaning of the shame training and beatings in green tights every day before?

Secretly sighed. Even thinking of this, Meng Xinghun no longer feels annoyed. Once a person gets used to certain things, even if he doesn’t want to do those things, he will enjoy them over time. The transformation of people is in them. This inadvertently completed slowly.

Perhaps Ah Fu is also trying to make himself better use Tianma Meteor Fist. Meng Xinghun found that as long as he is emotional, full of fighting spirit, and passionate, Tianma Meteor Fist will become more powerful.

There was the sound of running on the dark field. Meng Xinghun turned on the night vision mode of the bat helmet and saw a green figure staggering and approaching in the distance. While running, he kept looking back, as if he was afraid of someone chasing him.

There is almost no complete place in his body. Most of his hair had been scorched, his face was burnt and his face was deformed, his clothes were clear, his lips were as red as blood, and his lips were dry and cracked like long-dried mud.

The man ran to Meng Xinghun a dozen steps away, only to see Meng Xinghun through the hazy moonlight, he was shocked and fell to the ground.

“who are you!”

The man reacted differently from the villagers. He didn’t regard Meng Xinghun as a monster. Apart from being somewhat surprised at the beginning, he was courageous.

Meng Xinghun didn’t answer him, and three more figures appeared in his night vision field of vision.

The three Taoists dressed in blue cloth hugs have apricot-yellow sword spikes flying behind their backs, and their gray beards are flying in the wind, just like three gods who have not eaten fireworks for a long time.

The three stood still in the shape of a product, faintly surrounding Tie Chenggang and Meng Xinghun in the middle.

The Taoist standing in the middle of the three said loudly, “Who is your excellency? Are you a friend from the rivers and lakes who are here to help me catch the murderer, or the murderer’s comrade?”

Meng Xinghun recognized him, and Ah Fu had detailed information about the three friends of Huangshan, and the person who spoke was Yiquan Taoist.

Standing on the right side of Yiquan Yiyun said with a sneer: “Why don’t you talk nonsense with this person who pretends to be a ghost, dressed like a monster, who appears here in the middle of the night, what kind of person will he be?”

Yishi Taoist had no words, but his hand was already on the hilt.

“Is it Tie’s friend? Why do you dress up like this?”

Tie Chenggang asked in disbelief that since he was chased by the three friends of Huangshan, he had no friends on the rivers and lakes, but listening to the three friends of Huangshan, it seemed that the warrior in black clothes and black armor was not with them.

The black armored warrior said with a deep and hoarse voice: “I love Batman–!”

The three friends of Huangshan and Tie Chenggang were both taken aback.

After reciting this inexplicable spell, the black armored warrior took out a small black box and said to Yiquan: “Who did the tragic death of seventy-nine people, young and old, in the’Wanjing Villa’ a month ago? Is it you!”

Yiyundao’s face sank and said angrily: “No one in the rivers and lakes dares to talk to the three friends of Huangshan like this, the kid is looking for death!”

However, Yiquan stopped Yiyun who was about to shoot with anger, and shook his head slightly at Yiyun.

Yiquan is very confident in his swordsmanship. With his two brothers by his side, he is confident to defeat ninety percent of the masters in the arena.

But there are still that one percent of the masters, and the three friends of Huangshan will have to hate on the spot together, such as the old man and the old man’s minions who Tie Chenggang is going to defect to.

No one would wear black armor in the middle of the night for no reason and wait for the Three Friends of Huangshan in the middle of the night just to die. Yiquan felt it was better to deal with it cautiously.

Yiquan said, “Your Excellency is an old man? Don’t be fooled by Tie Chenggang. The old man watched the seven brothers kill with his own eyes. When they came out of Wanjing Villa, the knife was still stained with blood!”

“Didididi!”

The small box in the black armored warrior’s hand suddenly screamed non-stop, what mechanism the black armored warrior pressed, and the box became quiet again. He turned the box at Tie Chenggang and asked, “You’re the Seven Warriors who did it.” Wanjing Villa’s case?”

Tie Chenggang shook his head and said: “Our brothers rushed to Wanjing Mountain Villa, and the Villa had already been murdered and set on fire. When they came out of the Villa and bumped into the three friends of Huangshan, they would kill them. I am afraid that this case cannot be separated from them. The evidence obtained by the villa…”

Taoist Yiyun yelled and interrupted: “Nie Zhan Xiu wants to spit blood!”

The black armored warrior looked at the box, and reached out his hand to point at Tiechenggang Road: “You are not lying.”

The arm moved and the finger pointed at the three friends of Huangshan, the black armored warrior’s voice became extremely cold and harsh: “You lie!”

The three friends of Huangshan looked terrified, and drew out their long swords. The swords were like frost, reflecting the bright moonlight.

Above the dark wilderness, the moonlight is washing, and the night breeze is blowing. The black armored warrior and the three swordsmen are facing each other, and a death fight is on the horizon!