The Urban Hiding Genius

Although Jiang Feifan was a little shocked, it was very easy for him to resolve it. He suddenly raised his hand and gently patted forward.    

With a loud bang, the terrifying fist shadow disappeared in front of him.    

"How is this possible?"    

Wang Gu was stunned. He did not expect that the fist he threw out with 50% of his strength would be easily blocked.    

"Take another punch from me."    

Wang Gu shouted in a low voice, then he suddenly threw himself at Jiang Feifan. This punch carried 100% of his strength, and all of his strength turned into a terrifying fist that smashed towards Jiang Feifan.    

It was full of energy, as if this punch was going to smash this building to pieces.    

"This is your true strength?"    

Jiang Feifan became serious. After all, this punch was very scary and not reckless. He suddenly turned his left hand into a sword finger and slashed forward.    

"Puff..."    

An invisible sword energy rushed out and cut the fist in half.    

"Pu..."    

Wang Gu took a few steps back. He was shaken by the terrifying sword energy until his face became pale and he spat out blood. He was very shocked, "There is actually such a sword technique that can injure me without a sword."    

This sword technique was definitely very terrifying. It was several times more terrifying than his Eight Extreme Fist.    

He was extremely shocked and surprised.    

"Your Eight Extreme Fist is not bad, already cultivated to the extreme, but you are not my opponent."    

Jiang Feifan pursed his lips and walked forward.    

"I admit defeat."    

Initially, Wang Gu was very proud of himself. After all, he was still very young, and he thought that he could defeat this young man with ease. However, he didn't expect that he would be defeated so easily.    

Moreover, his opponent was very powerful. It wasn't that he couldn't defeat him, but that his opponent was too abnormal.    

Everyone retreated to the two sides, making way for Jiang Feifan to walk out.    

Wang Gu turned around and walked out with Jiang Feifan.    

"F * ck!"    

Ding Xian was very unwilling and cursed in a low voice. However, he didn't dare to look for anyone else anymore. After all, this guy was too powerful. No matter who he looked for, it was useless.    

After that, Ding Xian left with a group of people.    

Only Wang Xiaodong and Chen Xin were left in the room. They looked at each other and smiled.    

"Creak..."    

After they left, Wang Xiaodong closed the door and picked up the microphone to sing.    

Ding Xian and the others did not dare to take the elevator with Jiang Feifan.    

When the next elevator arrived, the few of them walked into the elevator unwillingly.    

They could not defeat him, and even Wang Feng's master was no match for him. In just a few moves, they were beaten until they were lying on the ground.    

Jiang Feifan was too powerful. They could only blame their bad luck for provoking someone they shouldn't have.    

In the elevator.    

"Zi..."    

Suddenly, the lights in the elevator kept flashing as if it was haunted.    

"Keke..."    

Ding Xian and the others were so scared that their hair stood on end. They felt that the elevator kept shaking.    

"Hehe... Is it fun? Do you want revenge? Can I help you?"    

At this time, a wave of cold voice sounded, as if it came from hell, terrifying and hoarse.    

"Who the f * ck are you?"    

Ding Xian was scared to death. His face turned pale with fright, and he was scared to death.    

"I'm in your heart."    

At this moment, a man wearing a tattered black robe suddenly appeared in front of Ding Xian. Black smoke rose from his body, and his hair was black and numb. He looked like a beggar or someone who had climbed out of a pile of garbage, and he gave off a foul smell.    

It made people panic.    

"I'm sorry, I scared you, but your potential is quite great, and you have a grudge against that guy."    

The black gas suddenly dissipated. The man wore a suit and looked like a dog. He was not as sloppy as before as he stood in front of Ding Xian.    

"You can do it? That guy is like a monster. Even his old master who practices Bajiquan was defeated."    

Ding Xian felt that this guy was too ugly. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't seem very reliable. It made people shrink back.    

" If we work together, we can win. "    

The man continued.    

"Really?"    

Ding Xian asked curiously. He thought that since he had the help of an expert, he might as well gamble.    

"This old man is Nangong Xiong."    

Nangong Xiong was stunned, and all of Ding Xian's men fell to the ground, unconscious.    

"I am Ding Xian. What plan do you have?"    

"Let me recover first."    

Nangong Xiong swallowed his saliva and said.    

"What..."    

Ding Xian frowned and asked in confusion.    

Jiang Feifan left and met Ma Xiaoqian.    

She stood beside a big tree and stopped him.    

"What's the matter?"    

Helpless, Jiang Feifan had no choice but to come to the side of the tree.    

"Send me off?"    

Ma Xiaoqian wore a red pleated skirt with a ponytail. She was beautiful and tall, like a flower fairy. She also had a slight breeze.    

"It's different. I want to go to the grandfather's house."    

Jiang Feifan lowered his head. He did not know why Ma Xiaoqian was looking for him.    

"She is so beautiful. She is walking alone on such a cold road. Don't you feel sad?"    

Ma Xiaoqian was like a floating phoenix, her eyes were watery, making people feel heartache.    

"Stop pretending..."    

He knew that Ma Xiaoqian was pretending. He directly said that he was not going to fall for this trick.    

"F * ck..."    

He saw Ma Xiaoqian suddenly jump and lie on the roof of the car. Her hair moved in the wind like a fairy.    

"You are awesome!"    

Jiang Feifan was very helpless. He had no choice but to let her down and sit at the back.    

"Humph!"    

Sitting in the car, Ma Xiaoqian took out her phone. She was calm and arrogant, "How's the progress of your Imperial Dragon Ball?"    

"No progress."    

Jiang Feifan replied faintly.    

"What are you doing in Anning City? I heard that you have done a lot of things in South City, and you have crossed the Wu family. It's just that you didn't do anything to the Zhongshan Group."    

Ma Xiaoqian played with her phone while pouting and said, "The forces in Anning City are very complicated."    

"I don't care."    

He did not know why Ma Xiaoqian would mention this. "What are you doing here?"    

"Slaying demons and eradicating demons."    

Ma Xiaoqian took out a packet of snacks and ate them while playing with her phone. "I want to go to your grandfather's house."    

"What are you doing?"    

Jiang Feifan continued to ask.    

"I want to play with your wife."    

She twisted her body and found a comfortable position. She lay in the backseat and said, "Your wife and I are good friends."    

Ma Xiaoqian looked at Jiang Feifan, who was seriously driving the car. "At that time, you had not become the son-in-law of Han family yet."    

"Tsk, why didn't I know that you are good friends with Siyu?"    

He did not know what Ma Xiaoqian was up to.    

"Hehe... You don't need to know."    

He continued, "So mind your own business."    

Jiang Feifan shook his head and did not say anything else. He concentrated on being the driver.    

"I heard that Grandpa Si Yu is sick. I think I can help."    

Ma Xiaoqian said very seriously to Jiang Feifan, "Grandpa doesn't seem to be suffering from a simple illness."    

"No matter what it is, I will make sure he never returns."    

Jiang Feifan said coldly. With him around, all demons and devils would have to retreat a hundred feet.    

"He's quite confident."    

Ma Xiaoqian pouted.    

"Don't tell me you are here to see Siyu? Purpose?" He would never believe this fellow's words.    

"I'm a paranormal consultant. I'm in charge of all paranormal matters in Peace City."    

Ma Xiaoqian said confidently. Of course, what she said was true.    

"I am afraid that the matter of collecting souls is not that simple. It might be very dangerous."    

Jiang Feifan looked at Ma Xiaoqian's expression from the rearview mirror. It did not seem like she was lying.    

"But you are really good to Si Yu."    

Ma Xiaoqian was a little envious of Han Siyu. "I have no one to pursue."    

"Tch... Who asked you to be so fierce."    

Jiang Feifan looked in front of him.    

Soon, they arrived at his grandfather's house.