Wuwang followed the ghost shadow, chasing after him quickly, and the two of them were running wildly.
"Come on, chase me!" Ghost Shadow teased while running away.
Wuwu clenched his fists tightly, his feet suddenly tightened, and his speed increased dramatically.
Guiying didn't expect this big guy to be so fast.
He is Long Tianya's apprentice, and he knows the three masters of the Dragon Group very well, Phoenix, General and Wuwu.
He has always wanted to meet these so-called three masters to see if they are as powerful as the master said, and now he finally has the chance.
Suddenly, the ghost stood up, and a white light flashed in his hand.
Wuwu was caught off guard and his arm was entangled in the wire. He quickly swung his dagger and cut the wire.
Fortunately, he acted quickly, otherwise, the entire arm would have been pulled off.
Next, the steel wire kept shooting out from the hidden weapon in the ghost's hand.
For this kind of weapon that I had never seen before, I didn't dare to be careless and dealt with it without swinging the dagger.
Suddenly he found an iron pipe on the side of the road and took the opportunity to walk over and pick it up.
With the iron pipe as a weapon, Wuwu's pressure was greatly reduced, and he gradually became accustomed to this weapon.
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Three steel wires are wrapped around the iron pipe.
"Come here." Wuwu yelled.
The originally thick arm seemed to have grown thicker again, and he pulled harder.
Among the three masters of the Dragon Group, Wuwu was the largest and most terrifying in strength. With this force, Guiying's body was pulled away.
"I won't play with you anymore."
The ghost threw away the hidden weapon and ran quickly towards a nearby market.
How could Wuwu let him escape and quickly follow behind.
It's morning now, and the market is crowded with people, including many citizens buying vegetables.
Wuwang was very anxious. If he was ghosted into the market, there would be so many people, and it would be difficult to catch him.
Thinking of this, he waved the water pipe in his hand and threw it out.
The water pipe hit the ghost's back hard, sending him flying.
The ghost's back felt a burning pain, and when he saw Wuwu, he rushed over and shot out a white light from his hand.
The aspect of the white light is not the aspect of Wuwu, but a citizen passing by.
Before the citizen could react, his body was entangled in the wire and flew towards Wuwu.
Wuwu didn't dare to avoid it. If he did, this innocent citizen would be smashed to death.
He had no choice but to catch it.
However, before the citizen's body could be caught, a scream was heard, and the innocent citizen's body was torn into two pieces.
Cut off at the waist by a steel wire.
A rain of blood suddenly covered Wuwu's body.
"You alone want to catch me?" The ghost laughed loudly, turned around and continued to run away.
Wuwang's blood boiled, and the muscles on his expressionless face were beating.
Watching a commoner die in front of him completely aroused his anger.
He picked up the water pipe on the ground and continued to chase it.
Today, if you don't kill Guiying, it will be difficult to relieve the anger in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, the ghost figure had already entered the crowd.
Suddenly, there was a scream in front of them, and the scene was chaotic. In order to escape, the ghost shadow entered the crowd and kept attacking. Many innocent people around him were injured, and several broken arms fell to the ground.
The whole market was in chaos, screaming to the sky and the earth.
Wuwang held the water pipe tightly, and the veins in his arms popped out in anger.
He kept his eyes fixed on this market area, knowing that the ghost was hiding among the people in this area, and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
The flying stick injured him just now, and it was impossible for him to escape from this crowd unless he was sure of escaping Wuwu's lock.
At this moment, this market is his protective umbrella.
Suddenly, there was another tragic sound from the left, and the ghost was hurting people and causing chaos again.
"Wuwang, don't you want to be a hero? Let me see how many people you can save?" Hidden in the crowd, the ghost laughed loudly, and the sound echoed from all directions.
Wuwang stared closely at the chaotic crowd and held the water pipe tightly in his hand.
Suddenly, the water pipe was thrown away by him, like a fired arrow, passing through the layers of people.
Bang!
Impartially, the iron pipe hit the ghost's back directly and almost penetrated it.
Guiying was knocked to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood. He didn't expect that Wuwang was so perverted that he could hit himself with a water pipe from such a distance.
He turned around, and Wuwu had already pounced on him.
In an emergency, a white light flashed in Guiying's hand, and the steel wire shot towards Guiying.
He did not hesitate to hide or dodge, letting the steel wire wrap around his arm.
Guiying was overjoyed, he was trying to commit suicide, but at this moment, Wuwu shouted loudly, grabbed the wire and pulled hard.
The hidden weapon in Guiying's hand was ripped away by him, and the steel wire was deeply inserted into Wuwu's muscles, almost into the flesh.
He actually used his body to fight his own hidden weapon. Guiying had never seen such a perverted person. If he hadn't been careless just now and pulled hard, Wuwu's arm would have been cut off.
Feeling the pain of the steel wire cutting into his flesh, Wuwu roared, rushed over, and punched Guiying hard in the face.
This punch directly caused Guiying's face to collapse, and his facial bones were all broken.
"You're running away!" Wuwang yelled.
Next, countless fists fell on Guiying's face. Soon, Guiying's face was beyond recognition. Not a single bone on his face was intact, and his face was covered with blood.
"Can your legs escape?"
Wuwu drew out his dagger and cut off the ghost's left hamstring.
Under the pain, the ghost screamed.
With a swipe, another white light flashed through, directly cutting off the hamstring of Guiying's right leg.
"Can you use concealed weapons with both hands? Can you kill someone?"
Wuwu grabbed his hand, slashed twice, and cut off the tendons on his wrist.
A few minutes later, the ghost figure who was very arrogant before suddenly turned into a dead dog and fell to the ground.
The ghost stared fiercely at Wuwu with bloody eyes, his mouth moved, and he was speechless for a long time.
It's not that he didn't want to say it, but Wuwu hit him too hard and broke his jaw.
"You want to beg for mercy, don't you?" Wuwang said coldly.
"Fuck... you..."
Before the third word could be uttered, Wuwu punched him in the mouth, preventing him from swearing the last word.
Wuwang dragged Guiying's body out of the market like a dead dog.
At this moment, his already tall body grew even taller.
There were countless applauses all around, all given to this hero.
It's a pity that Wuwu is not happy at all.
Because he felt that he had neglected his duty and failed to catch the ghost before he entered the market and allowed him to hurt so many innocent citizens. It was his dereliction of duty.
Wuwang took out his phone and dialed.
"Death, the ghost has been caught, but the ghost is not in the car."
"The person Duanmu Kuang locked up was not a ghost, but Murong Feng. I have rescued Murong Feng and am about to ask him something. Find a place to interrogate the ghost. Be careful. This guy is very cunning.
." Ye Xiong said.
"He can't even crawl."
Wuwang glanced at the ghost like a dead dog, and then continued: "I will find a place to interrogate you first, and then I will meet you."
"You don't need to join us for the time being. You first send someone to Duanmu Second Courtyard to inquire. Since the person in Duanmu First Courtyard is Murong Feng, the ghost is most likely to be in Duanmu Second Courtyard..."