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Fang Mutian didn't expect to meet a supernatural being here, and he was also a rare spiritual supernatural being among supernatural beings.While he was shocked, the unique attack method of the psychic and the powerful spiritual power of the opponent directly entered his mind.

Suddenly, Fang Mutian only felt a pain in his head, like a needle prick, and at this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "The host's soul is under attack, and the defense system is activated."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Mutian felt the pain in his head just now disappeared, and everything returned to normal.I was stunned, the defense system turned on?Could it be that this outer space intelligence system is still a soul defense artifact like in the novel?

When he was full of doubts, Ling said to him: "Master, the Feitian 9527 intelligent system is not what you think, it is not a soul defense artifact, but when the master is threatened by his life, he will automatically activate the defense system to protect the master. Safety, of course, the system can only protect the master's soul consciousness from harm, as for other harm, the system cannot provide protection."

Hearing this, Fang Mutian was overjoyed. He didn't expect this intelligent system to have such a capability. Although it couldn't protect him in other aspects, this alone was enough.Facing people with psychic powers, it can be said that everyone will have a headache. The unique attack method makes people hard to guard against.

The main attack method of the psychic is to use mental power to hurt people. With the ability of the artifact of the intelligent system, the psychic is like a paper tiger without it?

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Mutian's mouth, and he looked at the middle-aged psychopath beside him.He punched Ling Yu to the ground, then kicked his feet, and jumped up, like an eagle soaring high, pounced towards the middle-aged psychopath.

The middle-aged psychic was shocked, his heart was shocked, and his face was full of horror. He stared at Fang Mutian who was rushing towards him in disbelief. He was shocked beyond measure.

Under his spiritual attack, the other party had a slight abnormality at first, but soon there was nothing abnormal. The other party's condition was obviously not affected by his attack.If the opponent is not attacked by him, then there is only one result, that is, the opponent's mental power is stronger than him, otherwise it is impossible to not be affected by his mental power attack.

Is he also a psychic?Even if it is, but how is it possible, how old is he, how can his mental power be stronger than himself?You know, I am an intermediate and elementary peak supernatural power user.The middle-aged psychic can't figure it out. He really can't accept this situation. It's too shocking.

I am in my 40s and only at the beginning of the intermediate level, and he is only about 20 years old, and he is even better than me. How did he cultivate?The middle-aged psychic feels that he has lived on a dog all these years, and his life is in vain.

In fact, the strength of this middle-aged person is already very good. You must know that the cultivation of supernatural powers is much more difficult than other cultivation methods. Whether it is spiritual supernatural powers or other supernatural powers, what they cultivate is spiritual power. It is difficult to think about turning this invisible thing into a powerful one.

But now the middle-aged psychic can no longer think too much, because Fang Mutian is about to rush in front of him, he is just a supernatural person, and he is not good at other things. In his opinion, Fang Mutian is not only a superhuman He is capable, and in terms of martial arts, his strength is not low. If he is allowed to get close, then he will only have a dead end.

He kept moving backwards, and at the same time, he tried his best to display the greatest mental power he could, and attacked the opponent with the strongest mental power. Although he knew in his heart that this might be in vain, he also It is impossible to just sit on the ground and wait for death, hoping to achieve some effect.

As a result, his last hope was shattered. He used the strongest attack, but the attack on the opponent was like falling into an endless abyss. The footsteps of the other party attacking him.

Fang Mutian was extremely fast, and with one jump, he came in front of the middle-aged psychic, with a hint of ridicule and coldness on his face, Xu Jie, whose face was flushed on the ground, must have been attacked by his mental power, so That's why Ling Yu was bullied like this. Otherwise, with Xu Jie's fighting ability, even if he would suffer, the opponent would definitely not be any better.

Unmoving like a mountain, moving like lightning.Fang Mutian's fist came out of the hole like a dragon, fierce and powerful, rubbing against the air, a sharp piercing sound could be vaguely heard, and it suddenly hit the middle-aged man with supernatural powers in the stomach.

Seeing this, the middle-aged psychic wanted to block it with his arms while retreating, but Fang Mutian, who was extremely angry at the moment, could he stop it?

Click!

There was a crisp sound of bone shattering, although it was very clear, but it was so creepy to everyone's ears.

Especially Gong Hai, and Ling Yu who was about to pass out after being punched by Fang Mutian on the ground. They felt their backs were cold and they broke out in cold sweat.They were extremely scared in their hearts. They knew better than anyone else who the middle-aged man was. At this time, they suddenly stopped cooking, so there was only one result. The middle-aged man was not Fang Mutian's opponent. Fang Mutian was even stronger than the middle-aged man.

What kind of person did I offend?Gong Hai wished he could slap himself. Looking at Fang Mutian's figure, besides fear, he was still afraid, and his body began to shake non-stop.

The middle-aged man came with Gong Hai. He had known for a long time that the middle-aged man was a supernatural being, and he was also a very powerful supernatural being. Back then, his father had saved the middle-aged man's life. It has become their family's secret weapon. The reason why their family has developed so fast over the years is that this middle-aged man has contributed a lot. Today, he brought this middle-aged man with him to prevent accidents from happening, but he did not expect the accident to happen. It happened, and it was such a big accident.

Gong Hai's face was ashamed, he regretted it, regretted coming out of the police station, did not forget the hatred of Fang Mutian and the others, and even more regretted participating in tonight's event, but how can there be any regret medicine in the world?

Ling Yu, who was lying on the ground, also turned a liver-colored face, tilted his head, and pretended to be dizzy.I've passed out, so you're embarrassed to attack me again, right?

The arm was broken by the opponent's punch, and a look of pain appeared on the face of the middle-aged psychic, but what frightened him was that his own arm was broken, but he still couldn't stop the opponent's fist.

Isn't this guy's punch too fierce?

bump!

Fang Mutian's fist landed heavily on the stomach of the middle-aged psychic. The anger in his heart made him use up almost all his strength. He would not be merciful to this accomplice.

The stomach was struck by lightning, and after being hit so hard, the middle-aged psychic felt as if his intestines had been interrupted. His stomach turned upside down, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

However, Fang Mutian did not let the opponent go after this blow, raised his right leg, and swept across like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. He landed straight on, and flew out directly.

Glancing at the middle-aged psychic who fell to the ground, Xu Jie turned around and asked, "Is it better?"

"It's much better." Xu Jie nodded, and his flushed face slowly returned to normal.Just as Fang Mutian thought, he felt a stabbing pain in his head before. The pain in his head was like being pricked by a needle, which made him unable to resist at all, which is why he was so embarrassed.

Fang Mutian nodded and said, "Do you still have the strength to hit someone?"

Xu Jie was supported from the ground by Xu Xinyan and Xu Min. The pain in his body made him grin his teeth, and said with a chuckle, "I still have some strength to swing the bottle."

Fang Mutian smiled lightly: "Then you come."

Xu Jie was also polite, grabbed a wine bottle on the table, and walked towards Ling Yu who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

Gong Hai's heart trembled, secretly glad that the other party didn't intend to hit him.And Zhang Xiaomeng, who was sitting on the sofa crying just now, was completely stunned at the moment, staring at Xu Jie who was walking towards Ling Yu with the wine bottle in a daze, and a trace of fear gradually appeared on his face.

I have passed out, they should be hitting Gong Hai, not me, right?Ling Yu thought to himself, he felt that he was very smart, even though he was punched, the pain was so painful that he really almost passed out.

But when he was secretly happy, there was a throbbing pain in his head, which made him almost jump up from the ground.

what happened?what happened?What the hell is going on?Why is it not Gong Hai who hit him, but himself?Have you passed out?Ling Yu couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out why the other party hit him.

Ling Yu was very angry, he almost passed out, and he still hit him, but Gong Hai didn't hit him, why did you hit me?

"F*ck, you dare to hit me, don't pretend to be dead, I know you're not dead yet." Xu Jie cursed, throwing away the shattered wine bottle in his hand.

Seeing that the other party was motionless and continued to pretend to be dead, as if he hadn't heard what he said, Xu Jie kicked Ling Yu violently again.

Ling Yu was in pain, knowing that he couldn't pretend to be dead, so he opened his eyes, glared at Xu Jie and said, "How dare you hit me?"

Xu Jie said coldly: "You dare to hit me, why didn't I dare to hit you? What kind of onion are you?"

As he spoke, he kicked him again.

Ling Yu's body hurts, his head hurts, and his whole body hurts. How could he have any strength to avoid Xu Jie's foot, and he was kicked again.

Looking at Ling Yu, who was in a panic and not much better than himself, Xu Jie felt a little better.But when he thought of the bastard punching and kicking him before, his anger suddenly came up again.

Xu Jie turned a blind eye to Ling Yu's resentment, pointed at the pool of wine on the ground, and said coldly, "Lick it up."

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