Martial Saint!.

Chapter 65: River Night Battle (Part 2)
Around six o'clock in the evening.

At a certain bank, Lu Chenzhou withdrew 10 yuan and deposited it into a card. Looking at the "huge sum of money", he was not as calm as he seemed on the surface. If the previous 5 yuan Qianlong Scholarship was not counted, this was the first pot of gold in his real life.

He originally wanted to give the old couple 30,000 yuan, but Lu Guoping and Li Xianghua refused to accept it, saying that the 50,000 yuan he gave them last time would last a long time.

But it is true that Lu Chenzhou does not spend a penny on martial arts training at home, and the family does not have big expenses. As for changing houses, no one mentioned it. In half a year, the Longcheng branch of Wuhan University will move here. The value of the Suzhong District has soared, second only to the ancient city where Pingjiang Wuhan University is located and the most prosperous high-tech park in Suzhou.

The rain suddenly became heavy, pouring down, and the number of pedestrians on the road gradually decreased. Lu Chenzhou had no shortage of money now, so he called an online taxi, but after waiting for a long time, no one took the order.

As for the driverless car, he was reluctant to sit in it because of Du Men’s previous experience.

"Forget it, let's take the subway. It's safer."

Weak and insignificant creatures are afraid of popularity, and the more people there are, the safer they are. As subway stations are densely populated areas, the authorities have deployed a lot of police forces here. It is said that every station entrance in Sucheng will be guaranteed to have a strong person of the upper third stage on duty.

Some important stations even have martial artists in charge.

In the pouring rain, Lu Chenzhou hurried towards the subway station.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be a low sound tearing through the dense rain and rang in Lu Chenzhou's ears. His face changed and it felt like... a gunshot.

Then, a shrill siren pierced the sky, and a black car ran through a red light, split the water on the ground, and sped towards them, with the police chasing closely behind. The black car had a punctured tire, and it staggered from side to side, and crashed into a bridge pier not far away.

Three uniformed figures got out of the police car. One stood behind the car door with a gun aimed at the black car, and the other two seemed to be warriors, wearing special bulletproof vests and surrounded the black car on both sides.

The police officer behind the car door shouted:

"Try to keep them alive and see if we can find any clues about the cult."

The two policemen who rushed over were both masters of dark force who had been trained through repeated fights with criminals. They also held guns and pointed them at the black car.

"get off!"

"Not in the car!"

The two kicked open the car door, but found nothing inside. There was a big hole in the front window of the car, and it was likely that the man had smashed the window and jumped out when he hit the bridge pier.

as predicted.

In the river under the bridge, a figure was running wildly among the reeds in the rain. He was wearing a white shirt, trousers and a tie. He looked like an ordinary office worker, but his energy and blood were much higher than that of ordinary people. He was a third-level Mingli realm warrior.

boom! boom! boom!
He was fired several times in succession and had no way to dodge.

Ding, ding, ding!
One of the three shots missed, causing earth and rocks to splatter, and two shots hit his right leg, causing sparks to fly. The broken trouser holes shone with a metallic luster, and the bullets were embedded in the metal sheets, with electric currents emitting from them. It was obviously not a flesh and blood leg.

The man took cover from the big willow tree next to him and ran away quickly.

One of the shooting police officers cursed:

"Fuck, this guy actually has prosthetics?!"

"You cover me, I'll chase you."

"Be careful. I just saw a passerby in front of me. He might have jumped off the bridge out of fear of being accidentally injured... Be careful that criminals may use him as a hostage."

A police officer used his agility to get off the bridge and quickly chased after him.

The Daxia Martial Arts Association has compiled a series of easy-to-learn military combat techniques, which police officers have learned to a greater or lesser extent, making it easier to hunt down criminals.

The police officers on the bridge looked solemn.

The man in the white shirt who escaped was the accomplice of the fourth-level black warrior murderer in the martial arts school student murder case last night. The black warrior had been shot dead.

"I hope that passerby is okay."

……

By the river.

The weeds were blown away, revealing Lu Chenzhou's figure.

"It was an unexpected disaster. Fortunately, I reacted quickly."

He jumped off the bridge subconsciously after hearing the gunshots, hiding underneath to avoid being accidentally injured. While martial arts brings benefits, it also makes the crime rate in every city high. Not to mention the constant evil disasters of evil, virtual disasters, and black disasters, many citizens are accustomed to it. He ran up and stepped onto the high wall to leave.

Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound in the reeds.

Lu Chenzhou turned around, his face alert, his body tense as a spring. The man in the shirt suddenly appeared, looking coldly at Lu Chenzhou. His prosthetic body was damaged, so he couldn't run away normally. He instinctively wanted to take the hostage in front of him.

He held the tiger claw in his right hand and grabbed towards Lu Chenzhou.

"Black Tiger Fist?"

Coincidentally, this guy also used the Black Tiger Fist.

But in front of Lu Chenzhou, he was like Guan Gong showing off his sword. He stretched out his right hand to push away, and grabbed his chest with his left hand. The man was quite skilled, and after dodging, he sent a black tiger sweep towards Lu Chenzhou with a harsh sound of metal friction and electric current.

Lu Chenzhou clenched his fists and overlapped them, with his palms facing inward to block.

boom!
He thought he could block it easily, but a huge force made him fly backwards uncontrollably. Blood marks appeared on his strong arms, and they turned purple and blue in an instant.

He rolled over with the "Black Tiger Flip" to relieve the force and stood up. The man lowered his raised right leg, stomped the ground hard, and pounced towards Lu Chenzhou again.

Only then did Lu Chenzhou notice the electric sparks and silver-white metal sheets under the trouser legs. Lu Guoping worked in a prosthetic parts manufacturing factory, and he knew that this was a prosthetic.

This is a warrior with a prosthetic body.

If you don’t have good martial arts, you can make up for it with technology.

boom!
The iron foot hit the ground, and dirt and rocks flew everywhere.

Lu Chenzhou suffered a loss and learned his lesson.

You must never confront his legs head-on.

Black Tiger Fist is a short punch.

In the six-foot distance, Lu Chenzhou dodged several kicks and quickly returned to his own attack rhythm. After dodging the prosthetic whip kick again, he found the right moment to do a "Black Tiger Entering the Cave" move, bent down, pierced through the man and swung his fist, then got behind him and hugged him with both hands.

Thirty-three Style: Black Tiger Throws the Ox!

Lu Chenzhou transformed into a Bengal tiger preying on a buffalo. His bones and internal organs trembled, and the dark energy gathered in his body burst out completely, violently throwing the enemy backwards!
The man's arms were held by Lu Chenzhou, and he couldn't support himself and fell to the ground. Then, he was pressed to the ground by Lu Chenzhou like a head-over-heels onion. He even heard the sound of his cervical vertebrae breaking, and he felt something was wrong. Would he be beaten to death by himself?

He was just trying to defend himself.

He let go of his hand, and the man was now vomiting blood. His broken cervical vertebrae flew off under the huge force and pierced his neck. Before his eyes became blurred, he wanted to reach out to grab Lu Chenzhou, but he finally fell down powerlessly and died completely.

Lu Chenzhou let out a breath and stood where he was.

"I just wanted to leave, why did you attack me..."

He asked the dead man in front of him.

He was just a high school student passing by.

At the critical moment of life and death, he must burst out the Black Tiger Fist to protect himself. From the time he was attacked to the death of this person, everything happened in a very short time.

I don’t know if it’s because the Tiger Form Fist made him immersed in the aura of a ferocious tiger. Even though he had killed someone, Lu Chenzhou was abnormally not panicked at all at this moment.

He remembered what the Winged Tiger had said.

"The Tiger Fist is a killing fist!"

The running police officer stopped, breathing slightly, looking at the boy in short-sleeved sweatpants standing there expressionlessly, and then looked at the body on the ground.

The boy killed someone, but he was terrifyingly calm, like a ferocious tiger that had just successfully hunted. His eyes met with the man's, which made even a dark energy expert like him feel uncomfortable.

The police officer confirmed that the criminal was dead and put down his gun.

"Little brother, have you killed anyone before?"

The boy shook his head.

The police officer said:
"Relax, I just accidentally killed a cult member in self-defense, nothing serious, wait here, my colleague will be here soon."

Lu Chenzhou put away the Void-Breaking Gloves, folded them and put them in his pocket.

He stood there leaning against the wall, looking at the man's broken neck. Blood gushed out and was washed away by the torrential rain. The bloody water flowed into the swollen river below... He hoped that this matter would end soon and not affect his boxing practice.

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