Rumble!

The sandbag in front of her vibrate, and Gan Yilan's eyes looked at the monitor above.

Jumping rapidly, in the end, it was fixed on five hundred and thirteen.

In the first punch, Qian Yilan didn't use all her strength.

Warm up first.

This was followed by a few more punches.

Five hundred and nineteen, five hundred and eighteen, five hundred thirty-six, five hundred and sixty

Qian Yilan breathed a deep sigh.

It feels pretty much the same.

Qian Yilan's eyes were staring at the front and slowly raised her hand.

This punch, all out.

A coquettish shout.

The fist wind lifted and slammed through.

Loud bangs.

Qian Yilan's eyes looked at the monitor expectantly

In the end, five hundred and eighty-five!

Compared with half a month ago, it has increased by four catties.

Qian Yilan is still quite satisfied with this result.

Progress is a good thing.

Every realm, the more you get to the end, the more difficult it is to break through.

For example, Mingjin three products.

From 500 catties to 550 catties, this stage is easy to break through, but the process of 550 catties to 599 catties is several times more difficult than the former!

Qian Yilan, nineteen years old, fist strength, five hundred and eighty-five pounds.

When he walked out of the testing room, the gray-robed old man's eyes slowly opened and glanced at Qian Yilan, "Not bad. ”

Qian Yilan hurriedly nodded humbly and saluted, "Old Fang praised it." ”

Gan Yilan left the testing room and was greeted by a figure.

"Senior sister, I have something to ask you. ”

It was Ping Zining.

Ping Zining's expression was low, and a cold aura permeated his body.

Of course, not for Gan Yilan.

"Just ask. Gan Yilan also knew what Ping Zining wanted to know.

"Who is that guy in the abandoned factory?" Ping Zining said in a deep voice.

"Senior brother. Qian Yilan pondered for a while, raised her eyes and said softly, "This person is very important to us at the moment, you can't go to him for trouble. ”

Ping Zining's eyes swept with anger.

Don't bother him?

Could it be that he was scared and sat paralyzed on the ground, this humiliation, that's it?

That, never, no, but, can.

Ping Zining's eyes became more and more cold, "Senior sister, in fact, even if you don't say it, I can find out." ”

Qian Yilan's brows furrowed.

This Ping Zining is just in the early stage of Ming Jin's three products, and his fist power is at most within five hundred and twenty catties. He worshiped ^ Shimen earlier than himself, because Ping Zining's family background is prominent, and his father is a high-ranking guest in Gan Yilan's master!

"Senior Brother Ping. Gan Yilan's expression turned cold, "I said, he is now an informant in an important case, and you must not go to him for trouble." ”

"What case, how come I don't know?" Ping Zining asked rhetorically.

"I don't have to tell you everything. Gan Yilan also asked rhetorically, and her voice expanded a little.

For a while, some of the nearby warriors couldn't help but cast their eyes over, with doubts.

Ping Zining's expression was as low as water, half loud, and his eyes suddenly widened, "In my opinion, he is not an informant at all, but, you deliberately want to defend him!" Ping Zining's eyes erupted with even stronger anger, "Who the hell is he!"

Qian Yilan's eyes turned cold.

directly bypassed Ping Zining and strode away.

She didn't want to say half a word to this Senior Brother Ping.

Walking to the center of the martial arts training ground, Qian Yilan's figure subconsciously paused and looked sideways.

On the Huaxia Xuanyuan list, the top position of the list, the three characters of King Yama, is full of anger.

Or, in today's world, there is only the 'King of Yama', who is a man who truly stands up to the heavens and the earth. ”

A large wave of men lay guns.

It turns out that no matter how smart a woman is, she also has a blind side.

However, the man who stands up to the sky in Qian Yilan's eyes is now eating instant noodles and reading magazines.

Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

"Could it be that Mr. Jun went to Mr. Jun again?" Luo Feng muttered to himself, after eating a bowl of instant noodles and reading the magazine, he felt that the room was a little dull, so he walked out and walked casually along a street.

There was no deliberate destination, Luo Feng walked by himself.

Before I knew it, I had come to an embankment where the Pearl River was diverted.

The lights on both sides of the river are reflected in Hanoi at night, sparkling and beautiful.

Luo Feng's figure stood on a stone bridge, staring at the night in the distance.

The place is relatively remote and rarely passes.

Suddenly, a ship rowed down from upstream, attracting Luo Feng's attention.

"It's so late, and we're still removing garbage from Hanoi. Luo Feng respects these unknown workers, although the night is beautiful, but if these people salvage the garbage in the river all the time every day, how can the people on the shore enjoy the most beautiful night.

Generally speaking, no one pays attention to these boats that remove garbage from the river.

Luo Feng has been to this place countless times, and he usually doesn't pay much attention to it.

On a sudden whim tonight, staring at the boats rowing upstream.

"Huh?"

Luo Feng suddenly sensed a subtle and unusual aura.

His eyes were fixed on the boat.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the boat, a figure wearing a hat on his head, and when he raised his hand, a sharp silver light flashed.

Luo Feng was shocked.

Going to kill yourself?

At this point, the boat was paddling underneath the stone bridge.

Almost subconsciously, Luo Feng's body jumped down.

I can't just watch a life pass by and be indifferent, and besides, it's the river cleaner I just admired

"Don't!" Luo Feng's figure fell from the sky, and landed on the boat with a plop, "Don't think about it, ah!"

Luo Feng suddenly couldn't help but exclaim, his pupils dilated, "You don't want to commit suicide?"

The man with the hat had a simple face, and his eyes were stretched into a thin line, as if he could not open them.

Luo Feng appeared so suddenly, he didn't have time to react, Luo Feng had already snatched the dagger in his hand, and the face of the man wearing the hat immediately changed.

"It's not about suicide. After Luo Feng jumped down, he realized that it was a misunderstanding, and the man's dagger did not stab himself.

Instead, in front of him was a bag of hemp.

"But what is this doing?" Luo Feng couldn't help but ask the man wearing the hat suspiciously.

For this uninvited guest who fell from the sky, the man's face changed several times, and then he tried to calm down, and said lightly,

"Nothing. ”

Luo Feng's eyes fell on the hemp bag in front of him, recalling the man's knife posture just now, he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes immediately looked at the man wearing a hat with a little disdain.

I have long heard that some people secretly come out to throw garbage in this river at night, and all the dead pigs, chickens and ducks are thrown into the river, and the behavior is simply outrageous.

"Brother. Luo Feng sighed and patted the man's shoulder, "You can't litter!"

As he spoke, Luo Feng slashed over curiously, wanting to see what the garbage in the hemp bag was.