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Chapter 2 Junshan's main rudder

The strong man with random hair shook his hands and let out a breath of repulsion, and he was about to go up again.

"Slow down!" Fang Yunhan's right hand trembled, and he stood up panting and said, "Why did you hit me?"

The strong man glared: "You evil thief, have you harmed many of our elders, gang leaders, and you still have the face to ask?"

"Can you just touch your brain?" Fang Yunhan held the wrist of his right hand in his left hand and kept pressing, trying to relieve the soreness that made his bones numb and said, "I can't even beat you, why did I kill so many people? And there's blood all over the ground here. If I really killed it, would my white clothes be covered with blood? "

The strong man was stunned, looked at his hands nodding blankly, and said, "Indeed, you are so weak, how could you be able to kill the gang leader?"

"Gangmaster!" The man suddenly screamed, rushed towards a corpse lying at the door in the distance, and knelt beside the corpse.

He looked left, shouted "Elder Zhao", looked right, shouted "Master Lin", then turned his head, looked at the dozens of corpses, and roared with his head, "Who did you harm?"

He was going to be beaten to death just now, but now the strong man is completely facing Fang Yunhan, as if he doesn't care whether he will be attacked.

Fang Yunhan narrowed his eyes, bared his teeth and sat down on the ground again, pinching his red right hand while thinking about what he suspected of traveling through time again.

‘System? Chat Group? Old Grandpa?’ Fang Yunhan tentatively whispered in his heart, and suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, and a translucent box floating in mid-air, about one foot away from his face.

Inside the box is the simplified Chinese text he is most familiar with in his previous life.

[Character template: Iron Hand (Tieyouxia)

Ten thousand jin of bronze walls to resist Hong Tao, and hide Kou Xiao with a fierce fist with a naked hand. Six and five gods are one of the four famous arresters in Zhuge Taifu's mansion.

Major practice skills: consistent magical skills, majestic magical skills, and naked-handed fist.

Current capability progress: 3%.

Note: There are only the wrong names in the world, and no wrong nicknames. If the host name does not change, please use it to be close to the character template style to leave a deep impression on the creatures in this world. The deeper the impression and the wider the spread, the higher the progress and more power can be obtained.

After the ability progress reaches 100%, you can choose the time to return to the main world within three days, or force repatriation after the three days]

‘There are really golden fingers~’

Fang Yunhan lowered his head and suddenly thought of something. He gently pressed his chest with his palm, and a complicated expression suddenly appeared on his face.

It was a feeling that the self-consciousness had not yet reacted, but the body had automatically become happy.

He seems...not that painful!

Since the age of twelve, the severe pain in Fang Yunhan's chest cavity has never stopped. At first, he could only rely on medicine to force him to fall asleep. As for later, it was really painful to get used to it.

For more than six years, he had been accustomed to the pain in his chest during every breath. [txt Novel www.txtxs.info], so that after the pain was relieved today, he could not even react.

But then there was ecstasy.

If you can live, who would want to die?

Fang Yunhan had a clear smile on his face, and he tried hard to adjust his breathing, so that he could calm himself down and feel it carefully.

Well, the pain is still there, but it has been relieved a lot. It seems that there is a warm fluid that is constantly soothing the injured internal organs and diluting the confusing pain.

This seemed a bit like the airflow that rushed to the fist just now.

Fang Yunhan looked at the martial arts character template. Is this the power brought by this character template? The 3% ability progress can already relieve so much pain. If it reaches 100%, can this disease be cured?

He couldn't help but reach out and touched the translucent box, but found that his palm was passing through the box.

After a pause, Fang Yunhan took out a box containing emergency pills from his arms. The surface of the box was polished extremely smoothly, like a mirror. It could be seen in the face at all, but it could not reflect the translucent box in the air. He changed several directions and tested it, confirming that the box should be visible to only himself.

Moreover, the disappearance and reappearance of the box is completely controlled by his thoughts, which is very convenient.

Most of the text on the entire box is gray and white, and only the column that says the main practice technique is bright white. Fang Yunhan tried to click with his mind control, and a large number of text maps popped up in that column, covering the entire box, which seemed to be a martial arts secret.

Although she was curious about martial arts secrets, it was obviously not suitable for careful study. Fang Yunhan closed the box and thought for a while, and then looked at the strong man not far away.

‘The style close to the character template...to promote the progress of ability...Isn’t the most prominent feature of the character Tie Hand?’

"Hey!" Fang Yunhan shouted to the strong man with hair, and the man turned around and there were actually two lines of hot tears on his face.

This man is so scared that he has a strong back and a bear waist, with his beard and hair connected together. He looks like he is a tough guy, but now he is crying like this, which must be the true feelings.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Yunhan said: "Don't you want to take revenge?"

The strong man's face became dangerous again: "Didn't you say you are innocent?"

"It's not that you want you to kill me to take revenge."

Fang Yunhan pointed to the bright red blood on the ground in anger and said, "These blood has not changed color yet, which means that their death time is not too far away, and the murderer may not have gone too far. What's the use of crying here? Why don't you help find clues quickly, and maybe you can lock in the whereabouts of the murderer immediately."

"Yes." The strong man shone tears, his eyes swept around with bright eyes, searching for clues. After a moment, he said solemnly, "I found nothing."

Fang Yunhan sighed, but his fingers snapped in his heart. If any story related to solving a case is not set off by a fool, how can he show the wisdom of the case solver?

"Although these people have many patches of clothes, there are not many robberies. Logically speaking, the clothes will not be dispersed as soon as they die."

Fang Yunhan pointed to the corpses and did not keep it a secret. "But now, their clothes have been untied. Obviously someone wants to search for something on them. And this kind of thing must be the kind that is smaller and people will not be seen hidden on them. Do you know any treasures here meet this characteristic?"

The strong man shook his head: "I have never heard of such a treasure."

"Have you heard of it?" Fang Yunhan frowned and said, "What is your status in your gang?"

"I am Badai, and I am the leader of the Cangzhou branch. I have followed the leader of the gang for ten years, and I can enter the top ten in the gang." said the strong man, "My name is Zhao Dapeng."

Fang Yunhan looked at the other party’s clothes and said strangely: “Babao, Beggars’ Sect?”

"You don't know, then why are you here?" Zhao Dapeng looked strange.

Fang Yunhan said nonsense without blinking: "I was drunk for the first time. I was drunk and was so dizzy that I came here. I don't even remember whether I came over or rowing over. So, where is this?"

Zhao Dapeng shook his head and said, "Then you remember it carefully in the future. This is Junshan."
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