Meiman: Evolve From Blood Clan

At this moment, in front of Lucien and the others, stood a cage surrounded by barbed wire.

There were two shirtless, tall and strong men in the iron cage. They stood opposite each other, one of them assumed an attacking posture, and the other lazily leaned on the iron net behind him, his steps swaying a little. He looked a little drunk.

"Come on, big guy, beat him to death!"

"Hey, man, I've put all my money on you. If you lose, I'm going to give you a good look!"

"Logan, wake up! You are competing now, don't lose to that son of a bitch..."

"Logan?!"

Hearing the calls from the people around him, Lucien stared unblinkingly at the drunken man in the iron cage, with an inexplicable luster flashing in his eyes.

"Chief, what should we do next?"

"Don't worry!" Lucian stretched out his hand to stop their movements, came to one side and stood still, looking 15 directions ahead with interest, "Didn't you notice that that guy looks a little different from others?"

Hearing this, everyone behind him was stunned for a moment, then followed the direction of Lucian's gaze and looked at the man named Logan in the iron cage.

After looking carefully for a moment, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

The tip of the nose subconsciously sniffed the air around him, as if he had discovered something. Gradually, everyone couldn't help but show a trace of color on their faces.

"Chief, I seem to smell the same kind of scent from him!"

"I smell it too! But the smell seems a little different from ours... It seems more human!"

After hearing what they said, Lucian's expression did not change, he still stared ahead calmly, and said softly: "Then just watch carefully, maybe this trip... our factory will have something else The harvest is not guaranteed either!"

"That leader, our target..."

"Don't worry, although the target's power is somewhat special, according to the intelligence, her power is just that of an ordinary person. Even if she leaves here, she can't go far!

"Just watch quietly. After watching this battle, we will start taking action!"

"Yes! Chief!"

After hearing Lucian's order, everyone had no other opinions and quietly watched the battle taking place in the iron cage on the stage.

The battle ended quickly.

Under the provocation of the big man, the man named Logan finally became more sober, stood up unsteadily, waved to the other party, and said with an impatient look:

"Then hurry up and come here, idiot! Just in time for me to take you home quickly!"

"What the hell did you say!"

Hearing this, a fierce look flashed in the other person's eyes, and without any nonsense, he rushed to Logan, raised his arm, and waved his file-sized fist that was like a casserole.

It hit Logan hard.

Without any intention of dodge, Logan just took his punch forcefully, looked down at the chest where the opponent hit him, and patted it casually, his expression becoming even more disdainful.

"Sissy, you really don't have any strength in your fists!"

As he spoke, Logan slowly raised his right fist, a smile appeared on his face, "I'm going to show you now what it means to be a real man!"

A heavy punch fell, and at the moment of contact with the opponent, accompanied by a painful groan, the person flew backwards for several meters and hit the iron net behind him. His whole body instantly fell into it, motionless, and he was obviously already dead. Fell into coma!

Without any intention of walking over to take a look, Logan took out a cigar from his trouser pocket, put it in his mouth and lit it, took a deep breath, then turned around impatiently and said:

"Who else is coming up?"

The whole place suddenly became silent. Everyone looked at each other with a trace of fear in their eyes, without any thought of stepping forward.

They are not fools. They all saw the battle just now. The strong man before was already one of their best players. In the end, he couldn't even make a move in the hands of this guy. If they were allowed to go up, I'm afraid it would be too much. The same result as one punch!

Looking at the hesitation of everyone below, Logan didn't say anything. He leaned down, picked up the coat on the ground, pushed out the door, went to the dealer and took away the money he just won, and then strode to the bar. Ordered a beer and started drinking.

As the battle ended, everyone who had no fun watching dispersed and left the tavern.

After a while, the tavern looked a lot deserted.

Looking at Logan's figure not far away, Lucian lowered his head and thought for a moment, waved his hand and said: "Okay, you guys go look for the target's traces! Report to me if you have any news!"

After sending away the other men, Lucien finally took action.

He quickly came to Logan who was drinking and was about to sit down.

"Go away! Leave me alone!"

Sensing the other party's movements, Logan growled impatiently, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes when he looked at Lucian.

Although his body has been covered with a coat, it can still be seen from his clenched fists that Logan's entire body is in a tense state at this moment, as if he is ready to go. Matching the look on his face at this moment, it looks like Just like a 600 wild wolf ready to pounce on prey at any time!

“Nice momentum!”

Not affected by the opponent's momentum at all, Lucian slowly sat down with a smile on his face, looked at the opponent, and then said casually:

"The big guy's punch just now was not light! If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground by now!"

"But it seems like you weren't hurt at all!"

When Logan heard this, his expression changed instantly and he subconsciously made an attack gesture, "What do you mean?"

"Don't get excited, Logan!" Lucien still had a smile on his face, but now his smile was a bit dazzling in Logan's eyes, "I'm just curious, what is the secret of your not getting hurt?"

"Are you born with strong defense? Or...do you have a Self-healing Ability that is beyond ordinary people?"

Whoosh!

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed through, and Lucian could clearly see that at the gap between Logan's finger bones, three metal claws more than a foot long broke through the barrier of flesh and blood in an instant, exposing them to the air.

The gleaming claws pressed directly against Lucian's throat, not paying any attention to the frightened faces of the pedestrians running around. Logan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he roared like a vicious wolf.

"who are you?!".