His expression was unfriendly.
Carrying the two boxes, the sandman, Mark, had a wary look on his face.
Carefully holding the money in his hand, Ma Ke's heart was filled with excitement.
As they walked, Mark prayed to himself," Please don't run into Spiderman!”
Because Spider-Man had destroyed the previous two robberies, Mark was extremely unhappy with Spider-Man now.
Not only was he unhappy, but he also felt unlucky.
He was both unhappy and afraid, and his footsteps became hurried.
Although Mark was very fast, he still sped up in order to prevent any more trouble.
However, sometimes life was just so wonderful. The more people were afraid, the more bad things would happen.
Sandman Mark was like that. Perhaps it was because he didn't wash his hands after going to the toilet, but his luck was always bad.
The last few times he had encountered Spider-Man, Spider-Man could not hurt him.
But this time, the one chasing him was an experienced driver-Fang Yuan!
An experienced driver was not scary, but this experienced driver, Fang Yuan, knew martial arts.
One plus one was sometimes greater than two.
"Whoosh."
"Whoosh!"
A gust of wind sounded.
With a gust of wind, a black shadow flashed past.
"Damn it!"
When he heard the wind blowing past, Sandman Mark's expression immediately became interesting.
Because he had fought Spider-Man a few times, Mark guessed that Spider-Man was coming when he heard the noise.
He thought of something.
He controlled the other fist that was not holding the bag to grow into a larger sand fist.
Sandman Mark continued walking forward.
Although he was still walking, Mark was already prepared to give the enemy behind him a heavy blow.
"Whoosh."
Another gust of wind blew.
A pure black figure flashed and appeared in front of Sand Mark.
He stood firmly on the ground.
He quickly turned his head.
Seeing that Sandman Mark still had the appearance of a fierce middle-aged man from the movie, Fang Yuan nodded.
Next, seeing that Ma Ke's other hand had already turned into a sand fist, Fang Yuan smiled: " Sandman, if you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end.”
"You…you're not Spiderman…then who are you? Why are you stopping me?”
After hearing the magnetic voice, Sandman Mark said hesitantly.
"Why?"
Hearing Ma Ke's question, Fang Yuan revealed a strange smile.
Under the dark battle armor, Fang Yuan's smile became extremely terrifying.
Before his smile faded, Fang Yuan started fighting with sand man Mark, he raised his hand and shot out a few missiles formed from pure black spider silk.
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"
As the black missiles landed on Mark's body, holes were created in the sand.
As the yellow sand fell, Ma Ke began to shake rhythmically.
Step by step, he walked towards Ma Ke, Fang Yuan shot out missiles while saying: " As for the reason, guess it, I will treat you to spider silk.”
They fired Spider Silk Missiles wantonly.
Fang Yuan showed a fearless expression.
And this kind of appearance attracted the most hatred.
A normal person wouldn't even show a good expression after being humiliated and ridiculed like this, let alone Mark, who had mutated into a sandman.
As expected, Sandman Mark's hatred was attracted.
"Ah!"
He roared.
As Fang Yuan got closer and closer, Ma Ke waved his right hand, which had become twice as thick, and attacked Fang Yuan.
Seeing this arm coming at him, Fang Yuan praised: " Qilin arm is not bad, I have been using it for so many years.”
"Rubbing your sister."
Ma Ke immediately cursed and smashed towards Fang Yuan's head.
"Fight head-on!"
Seeing that thick and sturdy arm coming towards him, Fang Yuan punched out without hesitation.
After all, he had martial arts, blood serum enhancement, and poison armor, he was confident in defeating this sandman.
"Bang!"
After a dull thud.
Fang Yuan did not move.
Killer Mark couldn't take it anymore and took two or three steps back.
Shaking off the sand on his body, Ma Ke raised his head to look at Fang Yuan again, his expression becoming wary.
Clearly, in this clash with Fang Yuan's strength, Ma Ke had suffered a loss.
"Looks like your Qilin arm is useless!”
As Ma Ke's expression turned solemn, Fang Yuan's expression became even more mocking.
Accompanied by a soft voice.
Fang Yuan had a mocking expression.
"Damn it!"
Seeing Fang Yuan's attitude, sand man Mark was furious, although he had a method to escape by turning into sand, he did not plan to use it now, he wanted to teach this guy a lesson.
His entire body turned into sand.
After transforming, Ma Ke charged towards Fang Yuan.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound of collision was accompanied by waves of sand.
Although the sandman was covered in sand and would not be injured, as the number of fools on his body decreased, something bad happened.
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