The two detectives looked solemn, and at the same time reached out and pressed the handle of the knife, and pulled the knife out of the sheath with a choke.

Lu Xiaochi sneered, then turned his head and looked at Su Ningyan.

Su Ningyan seemed to have thought for a while, then nodded hesitantly, and a small flame condensed into his fingertips.

But her little flame is blue, while Lu Xiaochi's little flame is red.

The two small flames looked equally ordinary, like candlelight. When the breeze blew, they would sway left and right, as if they would go out at any time.

Looking at the two small flames, the two constables showed doubt in their eyes. They could not feel any danger from above.

Zhao Xu turned around at some point and was also looking at the two small flames, but the focus of his attention was on the green flame. It was not that he thought the color was wrong, but that he was surprised. It turned out that this little girl could also condense a small flame.

Du Wei was the most nervous person in the room. His nose was broken and his nose was bleeding. The place where the blood flowed was warm and itchy, but he couldn't wipe it.

When he saw Zuo Yan not daring to look at others before, he was actually desperate. Now, when he saw them, he was about to have a conflict and rekindled hope.

But seeing another small flame appearing in the field, the light of hope in his eyes returned to silence.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room became strange again. Although he knew it was not necessary, the two constables still quickly moved their eyes and glanced at Du Wei.

They are special training constables. Although they have occupied a position and have never done anything, their keen perceptions are never vague when they need observation.

After glanced over, Du Wei's emotions were taken into their eyes. The traces of the fire burning on the broken arm were so shocking, which means that these two small flames were not as ordinary as they looked.

Just as the situation between the court was about to break out, Zuo Yan suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted: "Slow down!"

Lu Xiaochi shook his head and didn't bother to pay attention. He paused his left foot on the ground, and his body rushed forward like an arrow from a string.

Su Ningyan did not hesitate, and her body rushed out almost at the same time, but her speed was a little slower, slightly behind Lu Xiaochi.

Although the two constables had already been in front of them and had already focused their attention, they were too close to each other and arrived in an instant, and they had no time to respond.

Moreover, they have been scared to death and cannot raise the courage to confront each other. It would be great if they can exert 30% of their combat power.

Lu Xiaochi passed through the middle of the two, and Su Ningyan let the right side pass by.

When the clanging sounded, Zuo Yan's right arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and the broken arm was holding a knife in his hand, and fell to the ground together.

The wounds on both sides were still burned directly by fire until the scar was formed, and no drop of blood splattered.

He felt a flash in front of him, his right shoulder hurt, he reached his left hand to his right shoulder, lowered his head and looked at him, and fainted after a scream.

"Ah!" Leng Rang also screamed, reaching his left hand towards his right arm, lowered his head and looked at him, but found that his arm was fine and he had not broken at all.

The cry stopped, and the cold suddenly became a little confused. He turned around and looked at Su Ningyan.

Su Ningyan did not look at Leng Rang, but looked at her fingertips. A small blue flame swayed, as if it would go out at any time. Only she herself knew that the previous flame had indeed gone out. This was condensed again for the sake of experiments.

Even if it is a genius, time is still too short.

Lu Xiaochi shook his head, and suddenly a little bit in the air. A small flame at his fingertips flew out, flew past Leng Rang's right shoulder, and then went out.

When the clanging sounded, Leng Rang's right arm also broke with shoulder-to-shoulder and fell to the ground.

He groaned, looked at his right shoulder blankly, and fainted simply.

Du Wei sighed softly. He really didn't expect that these two people would be cut off without any resistance.

Even after seeing it once before, Zhao Xu still couldn't believe why the fire that this foolish guy condensed was so powerful? What kind of opportunity did they get yesterday!

Uncontrollably, Zhao Xu suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself.

Lu Xiaochi and Su Ningyan turned their heads at the same time, and even Du Wei turned his face to look at him.

Zhao Xu sneered for a while and said, "It's like dreaming..."

Lu Xiaochi ignored Zhao Xu anymore. He picked up the four broken arms on the ground and piled them beside Du Wei. He looked at him and asked, "Do you think you deserve to die?"

Du Wei was still bleeding from his nose, and his robe on his chest was soaked in blood. He snorted coldly, without answering. A light of hatred appeared in his eyes. While staring at Lu Xiaochi, he seemed to always want to glance at the broken arms on the ground.

Lu Xiaochi smiled, and a small flame appeared at his fingertips and threw it on the broken arms stacked together. A bang of flame spread, instantly wrapping the four broken arms, and instantly cutting them into pieces.

"You...puff!" Du Wei's eyes were so bitter that they were shattered, and blood was bleed out of his mouth.

Seeing his limbs being burned and destroyed with his own eyes, outsiders would never understand this feeling. Zhao Xu was just surprised that the burning speed was too fast.

"Your Du family has done all the things that are harmful to the world, but you have thought about the feelings of those victims." Lu Xiaochi said in a deep voice, and before Du Wei could respond, he threw another small flame on him.

Du Wei probably wanted to curse, but when he saw the flying little flame, his eyes were suddenly filled with horror, but without waiting for him to scream, he followed his son's footsteps.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Xu's pupils suddenly contracted. When he burned his arms before, he didn't feel much touched. At this moment, he saw a living person disappearing out of thin air. He was shocked and shocked.

In fact, before Zhao Xu came, he went to Hefeng Restaurant to investigate the situation. At that time, the people in the wine were talking and talked about this scene, but they only felt a little touch or doubtful at the time. Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I realized how incredible it is!

What kind of opportunity did they get yesterday? What kind of fire is that it can actually achieve this level!

But this time, Zhao Xu just sighed purely, and he no longer dared to have thoughts he shouldn't have.

After completely solving Du Wei, Lu Xiaochi walked to the two constables, took out the embroidery bag from them, and nodded with satisfaction after seeing it. Although not as many as Du Wei's body, there were thirteen medium-grade spirit stones in total.

There are actually dozens of low-grade spirit stones in the embroidery bag, but now Lu Xiaochi only has medium-grade spirit stones in his eyes.

Su Ningyan was still studying the green flame at her fingertips. The flame ignited and then went out, and wanted to make her mind move at will. When Lu Xiaochi handed her the embroidery bag, the spiritual energy stored in the sea of ​​dantian Qi had actually been consumed, so she stopped the experiment.

Su Ningyan took the embroidery bag and looked at it. She swept away her previous depressed expression and immediately smiled. If it was just used for cultivation, she would have more say in her love for the medium-grade spirit stone than Lu Xiaochi.

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