In the afternoon, Li Zhi, who had no chance to test the prosthesis, followed Iron Fist to the 'Freedom Alliance' in District G of Taqing City.

He had heard that District G was the most prosperous district in the city in the old days. It was a splendid place with a lively atmosphere that was non-stop for 24 hours.

However, Li Zhi now looked at the scattered streets in front of him and the street lamps that were basically not intact, and it was really difficult for people to relate to the rumors in the past.

Fortunately, there are still some pedestrians. Although not too many, it makes the place look less depressing.

Iron Fist and his followers passed by passers-by in twos and threes, and neither of them seemed to have any desire to attack.

Li Zhi knew that he was very restrained because he was unfamiliar with the place. On the contrary, why didn't he attack these 'locals'? Looking at the indifferent eyes of these people, they didn't look like they knew Iron Fist, so why on earth could they maintain their

What about order?

The young man was confused and thought to himself.

This 'Freedom Alliance' seems to be fundamentally different from the original grand base or the Justice Base. There is not even a guard here!

Well, since there are no walls or doors, it makes sense not to have guards.

But what about inside? Not even half of the patrol team could be seen on the street. Li Zhi was extremely confused, as if the so-called Free Alliance had nothing but its name.

Is this really a gathering place for humans? Confusion continued to haunt him.

As they walked, the two of them turned a street corner, and Li Zhi gained new insights.

There were actually two people wearing strange clothes, chatting with passers-by on the street, probably promoting something.

Li Zhi observed in amazement that the white and colorful uniforms worn by the old man and the young man were just like replicas of Iron Fist's uniforms!

"Uncle, two things. One, that's an old man you said is uncommon. Two, they wear clothes similar to yours."

Iron Fist didn't need Li Zhi to remind himself that the two people diagonally opposite him were already very conspicuous because of their strange behavior.

"They are members of the Death Apostles' Cult. Stay away from them, a cult that worships death!" The similar-looking uniforms on both sides spoke volumes. As Li Zhi expected, the uncle knew them.

"Oh." After hearing Iron Fist's warning, Li Zhi followed suit.

The two of them approached the edge of the store on the right, trying to keep a distance from the two cult members and pass quickly.

"Eh?! Stay here, strong man!" Who knows, although Li Zhi and Iron Fist don't want to cause trouble, the old man and the young man over there seem to have other ideas.

Seeing the opponent quickly coming to block the road, Iron Fist suddenly felt troubled. The older one must be over fifty years old, and the younger one may only be twelve or thirteen years old, and they are all women!

‘It’s over, it’s over, it’s hard to do, hard to do.’ Iron Fist’s inner voice was full of frustration.

Obviously, the old woman didn't know how to read minds. She tried her best to show her most friendly smile, and all the wrinkles on her face were squeezed together.

"Why did the warrior condescend to that anti-human organization? Why not abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side and change your mind?"

Li Zhi frowned on the side, because this old woman really had a sly face.

Iron Fist's expression management was excellent. He responded gently: "Auntie, we still have something to do. How about we chat next time if we have the chance?"

After saying that, he pulled Li Zhi and tried to run away.

Unfortunately, the old woman didn't let her wish, she grabbed the hem of Iron Fist's clothes.

"Don't go! Death is the destiny of human beings. Warrior, you must know your way back!"

Iron Fist's facial expression management collapsed, and his face was filled with black lines. "Auntie, do you mean to persuade me to die?"

The old woman took it for granted and didn't think there was anything wrong with her thoughts. "Of course, what's wrong with it?"

Li Zhi became more and more curious. He didn't dare to think about it. Did every passerby preach like this? How could it still be intact to this day? It makes no sense.

"Auntie, stop making trouble. We really have a problem, let go!" Tie Fist's voice was deep, and he finally shook the opponent's hand away.

He led Li Zhi and hurried forward without looking back.

Not far away, Li Zhi heard the old woman's cry again.

"Then the queen is just a frame! A strong man should ask himself!"

Suddenly, Iron Fist's steps stopped.

Li Zhi looked at his uncle's back and felt something was wrong. However, it didn't seem to have much to do with him, so he just stood still without saying anything.

Iron Fist turned around, his face so gloomy that it seemed like he could drip ink.

"Can you say it again?" He strode back to the old woman and looked down at her.

In Li Zhi's observation, he felt that his uncle was like a volcano about to erupt, struggling to endure and suppress something.

The old woman seemed a little frightened. She subconsciously took the hand of her granddaughter beside her and took a step back.

However, after only being shaken for a moment, her face immediately regained its determination.

"Then the queen is a bitch,"

Snap!

The old woman didn't finish her words, because Iron Fist's left fist hit her mouth!

Knocking the old man to the ground with one punch, Iron Fist seemed to have temporarily forgotten some concepts in his heart. He was thinking of nothing but anger at this time.

Poof! "Ah!"

Poof! “Uh!”

After kicking the target on the ground twice more, Iron Fist regained consciousness in a daze.

He ended the beating, took two steps back, and put a little distance between himself and the victim.

Li Zhi was so engrossed in watching the show that he could clearly see the unnatural look on his uncle's face at this moment.

"stop!"

A slightly hoarse male voice suddenly came from behind Li Zhi.

Li Zhi turned around and looked, slightly startled.

It was actually someone he had met?

A tall man walked over with empty hands. The man looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a face as sharp as a knife. A cold and arrogant aura came to his face.

"Xiao Leng?" Li Zhi blurted out in surprise. He had a deep impression on this person because he was his first guest when he was training at the Grand Training Ground. Moreover, judging from the process and results, the memory was not good.

"Uh, who are you?" Xiao Leng stood still, a little confused. He didn't expect that this handsome young man with mechanical prosthetics actually knew him?!

Next to Li Zhi, Iron Fist, who had stopped before shouting, was actually the most mentally unstable among the people at this time. Before Li Zhi could reply, he took over the right to speak.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Ah? Oh, oh, me," Xiao Leng's rhythm was interrupted at the beginning, and it took him a long time to regain his train of thought.

"Ahem, let me introduce myself. I come from the Grand Base and am now a 'hero'. This atrocity of beating an old man is now taken over by me!"

Xiao Leng put his hands on his hips, his face was cold, his voice was loud, and he looked confident.

Iron Fist was stunned. The old woman struggled to get up, while her granddaughter tried her best to support her grandma.

It was in such a messy situation that Li Zhi's right eye suddenly narrowed, and the gaze that emerged from the gap was filled with malice.

"Did you see that over there? My companions are aiming their guns at this place, so please don't act rashly. After I understand the facts, I will give a fair verdict." Xiao Leng proudly gave the ultimatum, feeling a little leisurely and contented.

, he likes the feeling of being able to judge others from a 'high place'.

When Iron Fist's face was filled with confusion, Li Zhi moved.

He pressed the second button of the mechanical leg with his left hand, and at the same time reached forward with his right arm and exerted force on his right leg!

He seemed to be transformed into a hunting tiger, his aura instantly reached its peak, and he fiercely pounced on Xiao Leng, who was a little unresponsive.

The distance between the two was not that far, only two or three steps, so it wasn't until Li Zhi's right hand pressed down on Xiao Leng's throat that Xiao Leng's brain began to work rapidly, and the adrenaline in his body became intense.

Secreted, producing effects quickly.

Bang!

The moment he fell to the ground, Xiao Leng's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were slightly opened, and his divine power was activated!

His hands and feet softened and stretched evilly! Wrapping around! Tightening! They actually tied Li Zhi's waist, abdomen and left arm together like a snake, strangling them tightly!

Li Zhi gritted his teeth and resisted the pressure on his waist, tensing the muscles in his left arm to prevent the other party's strange power from squeezing the breath out of his body. He knew that it would be easy to spit out the breath, but it would be difficult to suck it back in again.

At the same time, his right hand was not idle, pinching Xiao Leng's throat tightly, preventing the other person from breathing.

In the stalemate, Li Zhi's left foot moved forward little by little relying on the flexibility of the ankle and knee joints.

Iron Fist frowned tightly. The current situation was really not what he wanted to happen. But at this point, he simply didn't know how to separate the two people who were entangled in love on the ground.

‘Are we going to cut off this colleague’s hands and feet? Isn’t this going too far?’

Iron Fist was struggling, a little at a loss.

Fortunately, someone quickly helped him arrange things.

Poof!

The gunshot was deafening, and a bullet grazed the hair next to Li Zhi's ear and suddenly flew past!

Iron Fist came back to his senses, his body instantly entered combat mode, and quickly moved towards the location where the gunman fired.

Poof!
To be continued...