Chapter 422 Shocking Strength (Supplement 21)

The harsh heavy metal music and the strong smell of alcohol linger in the closed and dark alleys.

Guided by Bond, Fang Yuan soon came to a bar in the Purple Sparrow Market.

"Bond?"

The two burly white men at the door looked at Bond, and then at Fang Yuan, who was wearing sunglasses and had a cool face beside him, feeling a little puzzled.

"This is a big buyer, I'll bring him to find the boss!"

Although Fang Yuan had his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker at this time, Bond didn't want to be shot the next moment, so he could only lie: "Is the boss in the bar?"

"You are lucky, the boss is in a good mood today!"

The strong man smiled and opened the bar door.

Boom!

The original noisy sound suddenly increased tenfold, it was deafening, and it kept squeezing people's hearts.

Inside the bar, colorful neon lights swayed, young men and women of all colors in strange costumes mixed together, and in several iron cages, dancers in scantily clad dancers danced seductively.

Bond penetrated into the crowd, thinking of running away.

But the next moment, a big iron-like hand grabbed him tightly, and the pain that was about to shatter his bones made him beg for mercy: "No...don't! I'll take you to the 'doctor' right away! "

"You still dare to play tricks?"

Fang Yuan struck directly, crushing several bones of this guy.

When he called out the word doctor, several people around him obviously noticed and looked over nervously.

'Can you still be so keen in this environment, supernatural being? '

Fang Yuan let out his spiritual thoughts, and immediately shook his head: "Two mortals, two ghosts? Hmm... there is a ghost hidden in the secret room behind. The ability is somewhat similar to that of Sun Xiaohong, and it should be healing. .”

"ah……"

The pain of shattered bones made Bond half-kneel on the ground, his forehead dripping with cold sweat.

"Hey! Handsome guy from the East... want to dance?"

A ghost-level supernatural being in Fang Yuan's induction approached, it was a beautiful woman in her twenties, and she winked at Bond.

Bond stood up immediately, and he could no longer see the slightest abnormality, but his face was a little obsessed.

'Illusion? '

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan immediately knew what was going on, and followed the woman to a group of sofas next to her.

"Listen... buddy! I don't care who you are, but the brotherhood, let's solve it by our White Dove Club!"

In this group of sofas, there was an old man and two strong men like bodyguards. The four supernatural beings that Fang Yuan sensed before were all here.

"White Pigeon Club?"

Fang Yuan sat down on the sofa carelessly, and got himself a glass of cocktail: "I've never heard of it!"

"We are an organization for peace, boy!"

The old white man smiled kindly: "God gave us all kinds of abilities, not for abuse. People with supernatural abilities are also human beings, and they should coexist peacefully with ordinary people..."

"Good rhetoric..." Fang Yuan whistled: "And then... are you going to protect world peace? What does it have to do with me?"

"The Brotherhood is not simple. Behind it, a secret plan of the Black Clothes Society is involved... Therefore, you can't act recklessly!"

The woman who brought Fang Yuan snorted coldly.

"Sorry...haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Paul, this is Lucy..."

Old man Paul smiled wryly: "Lucy has a bad temper..."

"No matter who it is, if you are harassed by those pigs with sperm and brains here all day long, you won't have a good temper..."

Lucy snorted coldly: "Old man... how long are you going to collect information?"

"It's coming soon, I received information that today a cadre from the Black Clothes Club will come to join the Brotherhood!"

Paul smiled apologetically.

"Wait a minute... Hasn't the Black Clothes Society already reconciled with the Federation?"

Fang Yuan frowned.

"It's just collusion with a few generals of the Federation Army! We are secretly conducting research and development of weapons... Also, the president of our White Dove Club knows the president of the Black Clothes Club, and knows the other party's ambition to establish a kingdom of supernatural beings. No reduction!" old man Paul sighed deeply.

"It turns out to be like this! But what are you going to do, what does it matter to me?"

Fang Yuan stood up: "This brotherhood has provoked me, I want to destroy it, it's that simple!"

"Hey! Didn't you hear the old man clearly? Sit down for me!"

Lucy stared at Fang Yuan with both eyes, and a trace of spiritual power spread out, as if she wanted to hypnotize Fang Yuan beyond her control.

"Little girl, remember, that's not how mental power is used!"

Fang Yuan took off his sunglasses, his eyes were mocking.

"you……"

Lucy's complexion changed, and she felt that what was invaded was a terrifying world. Her mental power was instantly eliminated, and even a terrifying force spread back along the connection, trying to pull her into a bottomless hell middle.

"Hoo hoo..."

Almost instantly, the white girl turned pale, and sat back on the sofa limply, panting heavily.

This is Fang Yuan's small punishment and big commandment, otherwise, turning the other party into a slave or an idiot is just a matter of thought.

"Psychic?"

Old man Paul exclaimed: "I never thought that you are such a rare type of ability..."

"Well, there is another one, it seems to be a cadre of the Black Clothes Club?"

Fang Yuan looked into the secret room, his senses were slightly released, and he detected the trace of a fierce-level supernatural being.

He looked at the old white man with pity.

If he didn't happen to be here, with his strength, would he still want to catch them all? I'm afraid it would be nice not to be annihilated in reverse.

"You can't resist what I'm going to do!"

Fang Yuan said something like an announcement, and walked directly towards the secret room.

"Stop! This is a private area!"

More than a dozen black bodyguards formed a crowd, and some directly touched the guns at their waists.

"Go away!"

Fang Yuan yelled, and the invisible force immediately formed a shock wave, the glass shattered, the floor flew up, and a messy passage appeared.

Boom!

With such a big commotion, the whole bar suddenly became noisy, and a large number of men and women screamed and fled outside.

"Mind power?"

Old man Paul looked at Lucy helplessly: "Are you okay?"

"Be careful, the opponent is very strong! Maybe it's a third-level supernatural user!"

Huaguo divides supernatural beings into four levels: mortal, ghost, fierce, and disaster. After the countries got the information, of course they immediately adopted the classification.

The third level of the Golden Eagle Federation is Huaguo's "violent" level supernatural powers, each of which is extremely powerful, and ordinary supernatural powers and police encirclement are of no avail.

"Third-order superhuman? When did Ziquehua District have such a powerful existence?"

The old man Paul sighed helplessly, and the surrounding area was suddenly covered by a piece of sand, forming a protective layer of isolation: "Notify the headquarters immediately, this place is beyond what we can handle..."

...

"Doctor, you seem to be in trouble!"

Inside the secret room, two figures walked out slowly. The first one was a middle-aged man in a suit with green eyes, with a sinister smile on his face.

"After all, I have exposed many clues in order to raise funds!"

Behind him, a doctor in a white coat raised his glasses: "Isn't the agency sent you here to solve these problems?"

"correct!"

The man in the suit took a step forward, with a haughty look on his face: "I am Roger from the Black Clothes Club! Are you from the White Pigeon Club?"

"No...just a tourist! But doctor, your brother will mess with me!"

Fang Yuan returned a smile, and his whole body instantly appeared in front of Roger: "Get lost!"

boom!

He swung his fist, and his right fist slammed into Roger's face, and the opponent flew out like a cannonball, sank deep into the wall, and was buried by a large number of bricks.

"Brotherhood? No! It's a misunderstanding..."

Seeing that Roger was blown away with a punch, the doctor's color changed wildly, and his hands shook wildly: "My ability is to heal...it is very useful to you, and can help you earn a lot of money, don't kill me..."

Obviously, this is a production-type supernatural being. When he saw Fang Yuan approaching, he knelt down.

boom!

Next to it, the bricks on the wall exploded, and Roger's figure emerged: "Little man...you really pissed me off!"

At this time, his whole body was crystal clear, as if wrapped in a layer of solid ice, but there was still a circle of cracked lines on his cheeks.

"It's Roger the Iceman!"

Inside the quicksand, Lucy exclaimed: "Damn it! It's also a third-level superhuman... Old man, you almost killed us!"

"Go to hell!"

Obviously, Roger didn't pay much attention to Paul and his party, he ran straight to Fang Yuan and punched him.

Bark!

In the middle of the air, a layer of ice spread on his hand, turning into an ice thorn.

"Jie Jie!"

At this moment, the doctor who had been kneeling down to beg for mercy also grinned grinningly, and a sharp scalpel appeared in his hand. His arm was bent like a snake, and he stabbed Fang Yuan's throat at a tricky angle.

As the leader of the Brotherhood, how could he not have the power to protect himself?

"Bound!"

Fang Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and he secretly uttered a mantra.

In an instant, the doctor stopped in place in a ridiculous posture, as if chained to death by thousands of chains.

And Roger's attack also paused, Fang Yuan easily dodged it, and punched him in the heart.

boom!

The iceman immediately flew upside down as if hit by a locomotive, and stood up violently from the ruins: "It's useless... My defenses can't be broken even by machine guns!"

"Idiot...why do I have to break your defense?"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed: "Don't you know that there is a kind of kung fu in Huaguo, which is called fighting cattle across mountains? Oh... sorry, I forgot that you don't read much, so you definitely don't know..."

"What?"

Luo Jie showed doubts on his face, and suddenly his face changed, and he covered his heart: "You..."

boom! !

A dull explosion is generated.

He roared wildly, spat out a mouthful of blood, and there were a large number of internal organ fragments, and the whole person fell down immediately, his eyes widened, and he couldn't die anymore.