puff.

One arm moved from top to bottom to accurately deflect the blow.

As soon as the man realized something was wrong, he let go of the man he was holding and ran away.

After running a few steps, he smashed another patrolling Taoist away with one palm.

Its strength and speed are beyond the reach of a first-grade warrior.

"I want to run!" Before he could finish his words, Zhang Rongfang stepped forward quickly, spread out his arms, punched and palmed one by one, and at the same time used the Yue Shaping Talisman Vigor and Energy Talisman, and calmly spread out the Misty Steps under his feet.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting dozens of moves in the alleyway.

The man suddenly retreated, his brocade robe thrown up high.

When the brocade robe was torn off by Zhang Rongfang, the man was no longer in sight.

"What a fast movement!"

His face slightly condensed.

He had already used his second-grade skills just now, but this person still escaped.

Now it seems that unless he does not hide his physical skills and uses fifth-grade physical skills to suppress him, it will be extremely difficult to take down this person.

'This Tanyang is really a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It is much stronger than Huaxin County. It is also much more dangerous.'

After coming back to his senses, he looked at the drunken man lying on the ground.

He immediately walked forward, grabbed the man's collar, and gently patted his cheek.

"Hey, layman, are you still awake?"

The reason why he took action just now was because he saw that the man was not supporting him at all.

Instead, he controlled the drunk man with his backhand.

With the skill of that person just now, if he could kill an ordinary person at close range, he would kill him instantly with just one powerful move.

So Zhang Rongfang suddenly attacked, with an attitude of not caring about the life or death of others, forcing that person to have no time to take action.

If the other party were to kill someone, he himself would be hit in the vital part by Zhang Rongfang and die just because he was slow.

So a moment's hesitation determines the outcome.

Many times, victory or defeat does not depend on martial arts, but on decision-making.

There is only a fine line between superior and inferior.

Life and death are actually just a thin line.

"Brother Dao!!" The drunk man held Zhang Rongfang's arm tightly. "Thank you so much, otherwise today I...I..."

He shook his body, seemed to relax completely, tilted his head, and passed out.

Zhang Rongfang faintly smelled a faint medicinal smell from this person.

At this time, the rest of the patrolling martial arts cultivators arrived in a hurry.

The Yuanxin Taoist who led the team had a solemn look on his face, quickly approached, and squatted down to inspect without saying a word.

"If you are addicted to the aroma of wine, it is a kind of drug. Send it to the alchemy immediately for the antidote."

He stood up and looked at Zhang Rongfang and another Taoist who was patrolling.

"What's going on? Tell me carefully!"

"yes!"

Zhang Rongfang and Zhang Rongfang responded quickly.

After telling everything about what just happened.

"Well done! Credit to you!"

Taoist Yuanxin patted Zhang Rongfang on the shoulder.

"If you hadn't been decisive this time, something might have happened." He glanced at the drugged young man, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Quickly notify the patrol office, increase manpower, and patrol the entire Taoist palace closely."

"yes!"

A group of people immediately mentioned God.
Chapter completed!