Fang Han smiled and said, "Don't you feel at ease now?"

Annie Cole looked at him in surprise.

Fang Han said: "This is the mystery of Kung Fu. Knife and gun cannot hurt my body."

"Where is the gun?" Anne Cole asked.

Fang Han said: "As long as you wear a bulletproof vest, there will be no problem."

"It turns out that kung fu can reach this level..." Anne Cole sighed, and his bright eyes fell on his palm.

Fang Han picked her up horizontally and went upstairs with a smile. Annie Cole hugged his neck tightly. When the two were about to go upstairs, the cell phone ringed again. Clara called and told him that the result was that only ten people were detained and the rest were released.

Fang Han frowned: "There are ten fanatics?"

"Yes, ten." Clara said: "Do you know how it was concluded?"

"Those who put them openly can find out things, right?" Fang Han said: "Those ten are ten stones, so you will never open your mouth."

"I know I can't hide it from you," Clara smiled and said, "Those ten guys will go to prison first, it's very troublesome!"

The guys who are not afraid of death are very scary and troublesome. They can neither kill them nor release them. They are like time bombs, and they don’t know when they will explode.

"It's troublesome to say it's troublesome, and it's simple to say it's simple." Fang Han said.

Clara hurriedly said, "Fang, do you have a way?"

Fang Han said: "Everyone has weaknesses, and they are no exception."

"They are not afraid of death, what are their weaknesses?" Clara said disapprovingly: "You can kill someone or commit suicide at any time!"

Fang Han said: "No exception, everyone has weaknesses."

"What are their weaknesses?"

"The strongest point is often weakness."

"The strongest point..." Clara pondered for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "Are you talking about faith?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Clara hurriedly said, "You mean to let them change their faith?"

Fang Han said: "It is difficult to change faith, but it is easy to destroy faith!"

Clara said, "Fang, do you know how to destroy faith?"

"Um."

“… Fang, can you help?”

"I think you CIA can find experts in this field."

"These guys are very dangerous, I'm not sure the experts will contact them!"

"Then let it go." Fang Han said.

Clara hurriedly said, "Fang, please help."

Fang Han said: "It's really inconvenient."

"Okay." Clara said angrily: "Say the conditions!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Clara, this time it really doesn't work. I only provide one way. You can find an expert to execute it... A friendly reminder. Don't use ordinary hypnotists. You should be the top one, they are too firm in their will."

"Why?" Clara said.

Fang Han said: "I don't want to get stuck too deep, so these guys should stay away!"

"Okay." Clara didn't want to force him.

Fang Han threw the phone away, then picked up Annie Cole and rushed upstairs, fearing that the phone would ring again.

———

At noon the next day, he went to have dinner with Catherine, but Dick and Fox went out to do business and did not come back. They booked a Western restaurant in the morning.

After dinner, the two of them came out lazily and suddenly rushed out of the side, stepping on the skateboard under their feet, and the speed was extremely fast.

Fang Han hurriedly pulled Catherine and barely avoided the two of them. As a result, they hit the trash can on the roadside and fell to the ground in a mess.

The two of them angrily took the skateboard and rushed towards Fang Han.

Catherine wanted to shout, but Fang Han waved his hand and looked at the two young men with a smile. They looked like they were Asian yellow people. Fang Han could tell that they were Japanese.

They attacked Fang Han without saying a word, with kung fu, sharp and fast movements, extremely lethal, like a life-and-death enemy.

Fang Han easily dodged, and after more than ten moves, he attacked, "Bang bang bang bang..." He got a few punches and knocked down the two young men.

They got up and ran away, and soon disappeared on the street corner.

"Fang, what's going on with these two guys?" Catherine came over and patted his clothes and said in confusion: "They are amazing?"

She felt that Fang Han was not doing her best, as if she was playing with two young men, deliberately being hit by them, and the attack was very fast, but she always felt something was wrong.

Fang Han looked at the direction they left thoughtfully and said, "A very awesome guy."

The two were about to leave, when the two young men suddenly came back, followed by more than a dozen young men, each wearing white training suits and straps tied around his head, with great momentum.

Catherine was about to show her identity, but Fang Han stopped her again and looked at the group of sixteen people calmly.

Their movements were quick and concise, and they knew they were practicing martial arts at a glance, full of energy and energy, surrounding Fang Han and Catherine.

The two young men before talked a little, but Fang Han and Catherine couldn't understand it, but they could understand it. The people became angry and took action without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." Fang Han acted very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he knocked them all down and left with Catherine.

Catherine smiled and said, "You are deliberately seducing them to cause trouble, aren't you?"

Fang Han shook his head and denied it.

Katherine snorted: "You are so cunning!"

She felt that Fang Han took action this time very quickly and showed his real skills.

———

As the sun sets, the afterglow is still shining. Fang Han sat in Song Ren's car and entered Bai Xiyun's manor. The car was parked next to a forest. Bai Xiyun was wearing a white silk practice uniform and was slowly punching. His movements were gentle and soft, emitting an inexplicable rhythm.

Fang Han and Song Ren came close to him, and he smiled and said, "My master's thrust palm is very deep."

Song Ren said: "The cloud pushing palm is wonderful."

The fitness effect of the cloud palm is first-class. Master is still so young, and it depends entirely on the conditioning of the cloud palm.

He said, "Master pushes the cloud palm twice a day, and the wind and rain will not stop."

Bai Xiyun slowly closed his momentum, closed his eyes for a moment, opened his eyes and said, "Xiao Fang, come and practice!"

Fang Han agreed happily and started immediately.

The artistic conception he practiced was different from that of Bai Xiyun and the charm of different. Bai Xiyun and Song Ren were surprised and widened their eyes and did not blink.

After practicing a cloud pushing palm, Fang Han let out a breath. With a gentle whistle, the grass around him was undulating, as if a gust of wind was blowing.

Bai Xiyun stroking his palm and sighed: "This is the real cloud push palm!"

Song Ren was shocked by Fang Han's extraordinary moment of attaining his power and kept looking at Fang Han. He originally thought Fang Han was better than him, but now he realized that the difference was too far away.

Fang Han turned his head and smiled: "This is what the master said."

"Junior Brother Jiang has indeed obtained the true teachings of his master. I am not as good as him." Bai Xiyun shook his head and said, "I will go back and have a look after this time."

Song Ren hurriedly said, "Master. It's time to go and have a look. It's very convenient now. It's just a night."

"Yeah." Bai Xiyun nodded: "Xiao Fang, you can practice to this level. You are indeed a genius. Practicing martial arts and practicing Taoism really requires talent. Without this talent, working hard for the rest of your life will be in vain!"

Song Ren smiled bitterly and said, "Master, are you talking about me."

Bai Xiyun glanced at him: "You are still talented. When you go to see your uncle and ask him to guide you, you may be able to get a clue."

Song Ren shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master, what age am I? Why are you practicing martial arts?"

"You just have no ambition!" Bai Xiyun snorted.

Fang Han said: "Master, I can do my best to do anything about martial arts. Senior brother, let's take care of Zhigongtang!"

"Xiao Fang, if you hadn't come here this time, I would have fallen!" Bai Xiyun led the two into the woods and sat down in a pavilion in the forest.

Fang Han said: "Master, what is this disciple who piao Jianliu in the wind?"

"Ichiro Tanida."

"Have you seen his swordsmanship?"

Bai Xiyun shook his head and said, "He came here to deliver the challenge post himself. Just look at his spirit. Song Ren is far inferior. His sword technique will never be worse... By the way, do you want to use sword technique or palm technique to him?"

"...Sword technique." Fang Han said.

Bai Xiyun said: "I heard Jiang Cheng say that your Sword of Shuhu has already been completed, right?"

Fang Han nodded slightly.

Bai Xiyun smiled and said, "As long as there is a Sword of Shuhu, you will definitely win but not lose."
To be continued...