The darkness in the sky was slowly driven away, and the morning light slowly emerged.

In the city ahead, there were already early-morning strivers walking around, and the car drove slowly into the city without any abnormalities.

Tang Ran stretched and looked out the window.

These shameless gangsters live in excess.

Xu Zhulin's filial piety.

No matter how much you go too far, you’ve already come, and you still have such a short distance to go?

Xu Zhulin closed his eyes as he spoke.

A lump suddenly appeared on his forehead, and then slowly turned red.

Tang Ran cupped his hands and said.

Brother Xu's devil eyes are also as perfect as fire.

However, this technique may harm Tianhe, so please be careful, Brother Xu.

Long Yunbiao suddenly asked.

What kind of eyes can I have? Is my brother okay?

Tang Ran explained.

Brother, I don't know something.

The devil's eyes come from the evil god clan.

It is a peerless secret observation technique created by a fifth-level great warlock with infinite mana.

Once the Devil's Eye starts, it will draw away a lot of spiritual power from the body, and then focus it on the eyes, and then it can lock the position of the target with murderous intentions in a short time.

Later, the demon clan obtained the fragments of this secret technique, so they changed the name of the secret technique without any sense of loyalty and shame, and directly put this hat on their heads.

As for Brother Wuya, he is naturally fine.

Xu Zhulin smiled.

Yes, this secret technique is indeed not very glamorous, and it will cost me a lot of spiritual power.

Moreover, if it is used too much, it will lose its nature, kill innocent people indiscriminately, and suck away the spiritual sense of ordinary people when used, which is naturally harmful to the world.

But it’s not necessary if we don’t have ordinary people during our time. Just now I have seen that there are dangers all around us.

Fatty, who was driving now, turned sharply and laughed.

I don't care about his grandma, but I don't want to make it easy for me. Why should I let him live a good life?

There are still two streets to go, rescue Wuya first.

Everyone nodded.

The car turned two more corners and suddenly stopped.

Fatty grinned.

Lao Xu, someone is blocking the road.

Xu Zhulin thought for a short time and suddenly shouted.

I can't control too much, just let me get through first.

Pangpang wiped the sweat from his forehead and held the steering wheel again.

Okay, I'm just waiting for your words.

Before he could finish his words, the car hit him head-on.

There was an old man and a young man on the roadside in front, waving constantly, with harmless smiles on their faces.

The car didn't care at all and rushed away from the two of them with huge inertia.

The old man patted the boy holding him and they separated.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early and there was no one around, the boy quickly set up two layers of barriers on this street.

Tang Ran frowned slightly in the car and arrived quickly.

I am a disciple of the Rumen. They dare not touch me yet. You hurry up and leave. There are still two streets to go. I will help you stop them.

As he finished speaking, a refreshing breeze blew up in the car, and Tang Ran's figure disappeared.

Pangpang and the others didn't say anything, but they stepped on the accelerator and almost entered the engine.

Tang Ran's figure quickly appeared outside the car.

Xiaosheng Tang Ran, a disciple of the Confucian Haoran sect, may I ask what's wrong with my father-in-law?

The old man grinned.

I am the protector of this city. I have discovered that someone with illegal powers has sneaked into this city and I am in the process of arresting him.

Please ask the friends from Haoran to go aside and wait for a while.

Tang Ran was filial.

What the old man doesn't know is that those friends are not lawless supernatural beings, but close friends of my Confucian school.

I just went home to visit relatives today, and I have no other intentions. Please be patient.

Both of them were wasting time and were in a stalemate with each other.

The old man looked at the barriers on the street from time to time, and then glanced at the young man who was still decorating them.

Tang Ran sometimes swayed his body and used his peripheral vision to look at the team members who were approaching the barrier with their cars to attack.

Suddenly the car door opened.

In the car, Long Yunbiao suddenly opened the door and rushed out. This action was unexpected by both parties.

Long Yunbiao ran into the barrier that was still strengthening. He grabbed both ends of the barrier with both hands, and his muscles instantly bulged.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

Long Yunbiao's body instantly changed like a robot.

With a beast-like roar, the barrier flashed twice, and then exploded into fragments of power that filled the sky.

The car rushed over immediately, and Long Yunbiao rushed back into the car again.

He went too far to bully others and blocked me from handling the case in public.

When the old man saw his target running away, he immediately became anxious and stretched out his hand to draw two daggers from his cuffs.

He blocked the handling of the case and was unreasonable to the saint's disciples in public.

Tang Ran took out the pen from behind and tapped into the void in front of him.

At that time, it was like a burst of explosions in the void, and the air in the old man's ears was instantly sucked out.

Tang Ran made the first move, then followed closely.

The huge thick pen suddenly moved downwards in the void.

With an explosion in the space, the old man was knocked out for more than two meters before he could stop.

Tang Ran rolled his eyes, a smile flashing in his eyes.

He inserted the huge thick pen behind his back and said with a smile.

Is there anything else you want to say if the old man wins or loses?

The old man felt something was wrong, a strange feeling, but he didn't know what was wrong. After thinking about it, he could only shake his head.

If you lose, you lose.

I have nothing to say.

Well, I won't accompany you anymore. If there is a chance, we will meet again someday.

Tang Ran walked out of the street with a noble pace, and then ran away.

Who doesn't know that the protectors of a city are at least level two or above.

If Shenlong is the warrior on the front line, the Protector is the base in the rear.

As a top player, he is used to being domineering.

They just hadn't fought for decades and had forgotten what war was like, so Tang Ran found an opportunity with deception.

But I'm not stupid after a while. If I realize it, I'll be in trouble.

The two strokes just now had used up all Tang Ran's spiritual energy, and now he could only run as fast as a normal person.

Originally, as a Confucian disciple, he was not a professional in this area, and because of his daily work in Tianya, he now discovered how fragile the Confucianism was.

Tang Ran followed the scent of the team members and arrived outside a large courtyard.

In this city, such a large and arbitrary courtyard should be regarded as a single-family house.

When Tang Ran entered the door, he realized that it was no different from the building inside, except that the land had been divided among many families.
To be continued...