"Thank you! Lend me your bicycle first!" An anxious Guan Heng pushed the passerby away, got on his bicycle and started pedaling quickly. He even shouted: "I will put the bicycle in the cemetery. At the door, come and get it yourself!”
"Hey, hey... What's wrong? Aren't my good intentions unpaid? It's really unreasonable!" The passerby stomped his feet in anger and could only mutter and curse as he walked forward.
Almost at the same time, a fierce battle began in the Mid-Levels Cemetery!
"Drink--" The two swords in Deathstroke's palm slashed across each other, violently passing by the red afterimage in front of him, but the opponent easily dodged it again in an instant!
"Hmph, Deathstroke!" The Flash was like a straight red laser, and he stopped in front of Slade: "I advise you to just surrender, for there is no point in trying to resist!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Slade clenched the weapons in both hands and growled sternly: "How many times have I told you, I didn't get the things, you have the wrong person!"
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense!" The Flash shouted sternly: "Mr. Deathstroke, the notorious mercenary and killer, you will not appear in Central City for no reason. I want to capture you!"
"Huh——" Before he finished speaking, the Flash suddenly turned into a red shadow and rushed towards Slade!
"Yeah!" Slade suddenly threw the two knives in his hands towards the Flash's face: "Go to hell!"
"Pop!" The Flash, who was running extremely fast, didn't even try to dodge. He punched his swords several times in a row, then suddenly rushed to Slade's side and punched him in the ribs!
"Uh-huh!" Slade grunted in pain. It was obvious that he was seriously injured, but after all, his body was countless times stronger than ordinary people. He endured the pain, and Slade suddenly hit the Flash with his knee in the face!
"You want to attack me? It's just a dream! Huh--" The Flash's figure suddenly shifted, and three or four afterimages appeared in an instant. Not only did he avoid Slade's powerful flying knee, but he also swung out a raindrop-like wave. His fists hit Slade on the temple and heart one after another!
There was a series of loud bangs, and Slade was shaken around by the Flash, making him dizzy. In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer, and his legs gave out and he fell to the ground!
"Hmph, fight me!" The Flash sneered slightly: "You're not qualified with your speed!"
In fact, in terms of fighting skills, Deathstroke may not be inferior to The Flash. It's just that he had something on his mind and was unjustly accused of stealing something. He was so angry that he was careless and was knocked unconscious by the Flash's random punches!
"The only place you should go to is the cell now, let's go, Mr. Deathstroke!" The Flash carried the tall Deathstroke without any effort at all, turned around and turned into a red shadow and disappeared into the night in an instant!
A moment later, Guan Heng arrived at the cemetery on his bicycle. He threw the bicycle away and hurriedly rushed into the gate!
"Ah! It's too late!" Guan Heng looked at the tombstones staggering all over the ground, which were obviously caused by a fierce fight!
Guan Heng narrowed his eyes suddenly and saw two long knives stuck sideways next to a tombstone: "Well, these are the weapons used by Slade. It seems that he has been captured by the Flash!"
"Hey, you really deserve to be Barry Allen the Flash!" Guan Heng stamped his feet and said, "This guy moves too fast!"
"Damn it - Slade!!" Guan Hengyang yelled angrily: "Don't worry! I will definitely clear your name and save you!!"
"Hey, who is still making noise here in the middle of the night?" A sudden voice suddenly sounded from behind Guan Heng: "I say, boy, you have gone too far, tearing other people's homes to pieces here!"
"Huh--" A red shadow suddenly flashed a few meters in front of Guan Heng, and the man said loudly: "Look, this is the tombstone of my old friend, and it was split into three pieces by the knife in your hand!"
"This is not me..." Guan Heng held the two swords left by Slade in his hands and did not let go for a while. He couldn't explain what he was talking about now. It was really hard to explain!
Because of Guan Heng's dumbfounded attitude, he was immediately regarded as the culprit of destroying the tombstone here! "Hmph, let's see how I teach you a lesson! Uh-" The person turned around quickly, teleported to Guan Heng in the blink of an eye, and punched him!
Guan Heng saw that the strength of his punch was mediocre, but the speed was extremely fast. He didn't want to fight with the opponent, so he shouted and retreated to dodge!
At the same time, Guan Heng shouted: "Wait, I didn't destroy this place!"
"Don't try to quibble! The murder weapon is in your hands!" The man moved his fists and was about to continue attacking Guan Heng, but he suddenly staggered and almost fell down. At this time, the man secretly screamed: " Uh, I accidentally used super speed, and this body... can't support it anymore!"
"Hey, it turns out you are..." Only then did Guan Heng see clearly that the other party's body was almost transparent, and looming at this moment was a ghost whose soul was about to collapse!
This person was wearing a red top with a huge yellow lightning pattern, blue tight jeans underneath, a metal helmet-shaped hat with flying wing-like ornaments on his head, and a pair of red running shoes that also had flying wings.
"It looks a bit like the image of Hermes in Greek mythology..." Guan Heng murmured to himself, and then asked: "Hey, are you okay?"
"Stop talking nonsense! If I hadn't used my super powers more often, I would have beaten you to pieces!" The ghost of the man in red gasped for air: "Huh, uh... It's really inconvenient to be a ghost. Death I will be so exhausted after using my superpower once!"
"Hey, eat this!" Guan Heng suddenly remembered that he was wearing soul-condensing ink, so he quickly took it out, broke off a piece, and handed it to the ghost man in red: "It can consolidate your soul and prevent it from collapsing, believe me !”
"You..." The man looked at the soul-condensing incense in Guan Heng's hand and felt a strange fragrance. He just smelled the fragrance slightly, and his energy was already much better. He hesitated for a few seconds, but when he saw Guan Heng With sincerity on his face, he still reached out and took it and swallowed it!
"Eh, this feeling?!" The ghost of the man in red felt extremely relaxed after swallowing the fragrant ink, and his almost transparent body solidified in an instant!
"It's amazing! What on earth is this?" The ghost of the man in red couldn't help but blurted out: "I haven't felt so great since I died!"
"This thing is called soul-condensing incense!" Guan Heng replied with a smile: "It is a magical prop that only I can make. It can make ghosts like you solidify and not easy to collapse!"
"This soul-condensing incense is really good! Not bad, not bad!" The ghost man in red nodded in praise, and then he said to Guan Heng a little apologetically: "From the fact that you are willing to help me, you really don't want to Like someone who casually destroys tombstones, I misunderstood you!"
"It doesn't matter. By the way, my name is Guan Heng. Could you please give me your surname?" He asked in a friendly manner, "What do you call me sir?"
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