The five men who rushed towards Qin Ran were obviously physical practitioners. The leader in particular was strong and muscular, with a ferocious look, a fierce expression, and a fierce aura. He looked like a door god.
Qin Ran, on the other hand, was thin and delicate-looking, more like a gentleman holding a pen, and he didn't look like someone who could fight.
The contrast between the two sides was stark. When the leading man grabbed Qin Ran’s shoulder...
"oh……"
The ordinary islanders who gathered around couldn’t help but exclaim, all of them worried about Qin Ran.
Then the next second...
“Bang!”
"Wow!!"
The islanders watching let out even louder exclamations!
But in front of the furniture shop, the thin Qin Ran supported the hand of the burly man with one hand, preventing the man from moving forward.
Then, Qin Ran turned his hand and grabbed the man's wrist accurately with his backhand.
The sturdy man was full of strength, and turning rivers and seas upside down was no problem for him. However, he struggled twice but failed to pull his hand back. Instead, his wrist hurt and he dared not move for a while.
The situation was quite funny. The strong man who was half a body taller than Qin Ran had his hand held by Qin Ran. He hunched his back and bent his knees with a painful expression. He was actually a head shorter than Qin Ran.
Qin Ran's fingers clasped the strong man's wrist joints and acupuncture points, blocking his qi and blood circulation and making it impossible for him to exert any strength.
He is an alchemist and knows the acupuncture points and joints of the human body very well, so he can accurately press the acupuncture points with just a touch of his hand.
"If you want to talk, just talk nicely. If you hit someone, you're wrong." He smiled at the islanders watching the fun, nodded to them in a friendly manner, and continued, "We want peace and friendship. How can we fight and kill each other?"
While he was speaking, the other four men were eager to rush over and rescue their boss.
The two fingers clasping the wrist felt like cast-in-place steel bars, and the strong man's wrist was painfully grasped. After a long time, half of his body felt numb.
He couldn't struggle and cursed in his heart, how can this person be an alchemist? !
He looked up at Qin Ran again and saw that he was clearly a handsome young man. When he came, the shopkeeper also told them to catch the alchemist.
But why was the alchemist able to suppress him with just one move?
He is a second-grade physical practitioner!
He has few rivals on this Devil's Island.
"Who are you?" he asked. Qin Ran twisted his hand, causing him more pain, and twisted his hand, asking, "Didn't you come to find me? Why are you asking me who I am?"
The man grimaced in pain and said, "You are not an alchemist, you are a body cultivator!"
"You don't know my true fighting power... It seems that you don't know who Li Feiyu is?" Qin Ran shook his head, let go of the man's arm, and asked again, "Who asked you to come?"
"snort!"
The man rubbed his arm, glared at Qin Ran, and shouted, "You are not qualified to know!"
After saying that, he reached behind his back and pulled out a large machete. He raised the machete high and chopped towards Qin Ran.
The four people behind him saw him use his weapons and hurried to follow him. They quickly pulled out four weapons, either knives or swords, from behind and followed him to rush towards Qin Ran.
“Why?!” Qin Ran looked at the strong man’s knife, and his expression was painful. He asked repeatedly, “Why do you want to force me to take action?!”
"Oh, he is such a good and kind child!" sighed an old woman among the bystanders.
"This pitiful world..." said an old man, "is forcing good people to resist."
The leading man was a second-grade physical practitioner, and one strike from his sword was enough to split mountains and rocks. But he saw Kieran clench his fist, facing him, and just one fist, smashing the blade towards him.
"Humph! No matter how powerful you are, how dare you use your fists to fight against my blade?!"
Seeing that Qin Ran didn't move his weapon and looked down on him, the man became even angrier. He didn't change the blade of his sword, nor did he avoid Qin Ran's fist. He chopped it down with his sword.
"when!"
The blade and fist collided, making a loud noise.
Then……
The man's precious sword broke where it was hit by the fist.
"What!!" The onlookers were all shocked. "What did I see?"
"Using my flesh to resist a magical weapon, the magical weapon is destroyed instead?!"
"Who is that boy?!"
A brilliant divine and immortal color flashed across the young man's fist. After he broke the man's life-saving sword with one punch, he did not pause at all and continued forward, punching the man in the chest.
The punch was too powerful and the man couldn't withstand it. He was knocked flying from one side of the street to the other, smashing the wall of the shop on the other side and disappearing behind the wall.
The boss was knocked away by a punch, and the remaining four men were stunned.
They were stunned, but Qin Ran was not. He crossed his steps and went towards the four people. He used his fists to fight against the blades and swords. With a few clangs, he broke the life weapons of several people. He then punched them a few more times and finished them off.
There were four people, two were embedded in the wall, one flew out with the boss, and one was stuck upside down in the hard stone street like a somersault.
Standing in the middle of the street battlefield, surrounded by residents of Devil Island who were watching the fun, Qin Ran clenched his right fist and held his right fist with his left hand. He looked very painful and couldn't bear to beat people like this.
He asked again: "Why? Why do you force me like this?"
The ragged residents of Devil's Island felt sorry for him. A kind-hearted young man was bullied and insulted by a street bully. He had no choice but to fight back and beat the bully to death. He must have been struggling and in pain.
They couldn't bear it, so someone stepped forward and said to the young man, "Don't be miserable anymore, run! The island owner's guards will be here soon. If you don't run, you will be arrested and thrown into jail. Street fighting will result in 15 days in jail."
"Ah? Is that so?" Qin Ran came to his senses and stopped teasing Bruce Lee. He turned around and touched the man who was lying on the street, and took out an identity token from his arms.
When I took out the identity token, I saw the word "缘" (fate) written on one side.
"It is indeed the Yuan organization?!" Qin Ran narrowed his eyes, "The damn ghost is still here!"
He then touched several other people and found that five of them had tokens on them. They were all members of the "Yuan" organization.
"Why aren't you leaving?" someone else asked.
Qin Ran came back to his senses, stood on tiptoe and looked out. Among the crowd, people in uniform were pushing their way towards him.
"Thank you all for the reminder!" He bowed to the people watching the excitement nearby, then turned and blended into the crowd.
When the guards from Devil Island squeezed here, they only found a few people from the "Yuan" organization, and there was no information about Qin Ran at all.
On the reef of Devil's Island, Qin Ran looked back at the city over there, gritting his teeth and squinting his eyes.
"I'm being chased by the people of the 'Yuan' organization again. Am I the coward that my original body is?"
"'Yuan' Organization, 'Yuan' Organization, you tnnd just wait for me."
He cursed and swore, but still dived into the sea and slipped away, not daring to go back. He was just like a primary school student who made a threatening remark.
"I'm going back to help that coward in my original body find a place to stay. It's not that I'm afraid of you. Wait until I finish setting up the formation on the deserted island..."
While muttering to himself, he swam back towards the mark of the soul on the deserted island.
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