Chapter 83

"Young master, I heard that you caught the murderer who killed the boss, who is the murderer?"

A man with yellow hair wears a large earring on his ear. He looks very evil.

"It's locked up in the basement, and there are only five of you. Does it make sense for you to say that as long as you kill the murderer, you will be the new boss?"

The young master sneered.

"Yes, as long as you catch the murderer and stand before us to comfort the spirit of the boss, those of us who are subordinates will naturally regard you as the new boss!"

The yellow-haired man smiled coldly and said, "But if not, then the boss' property and property can only be taken care of by us brothers who were born and died for him."

"Okay, okay, since that's the case, please go to the living room first, and I'll have someone bring out the captured murderer."

The young master's face looked a little ugly, but he still waved his hand.

At this time, Han Fu's energy and blood surged. If an ordinary person had such boiling energy and blood, he would explode and die.

But Han Fu's powerful physique perfectly contained the boiling Qi in his body.

Streams of black viscous impurities continuously penetrated from the body, quickly covering the whole body.

"Cough cough!"

It was difficult for Han Fu to even speak because his throat was hoarse.

As the impurities were discharged from all parts of the body, Han Fu slowly opened his eyes with a sense of relief accompanied by a trace of body viscosity.

But this seemed to be refreshing, but Han Fu slowly breathed a sigh of relief, leaning on the ground and panting.

If it was another one with low mental power, I'm afraid it would have been painful to death.

"Ka Ka Ka!" The steel ropes of his hands and feet exploded wildly.

The muscles in the hands and feet are bulging. Although the steel rope is hard, it lacks the toughness of the general Shensuo, and it is easy to be squeezed and deformed.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people, even apprentice warriors, to deform the steel rope. Even for warriors with sufficient strength, the steel rope will hurt their hands and feet, or even disable them.

But Han Fu's huge strength and terrifying physique squeezed and deformed the steel rope abruptly.

"Warrior, is this a warrior? Sure enough, it's not a power that ordinary people can imagine!"

Han Fu disengaged from the enlarged steel cable, ignoring the strong sense of hunger in his body, and looked at the safe not far away with scorching eyes.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Han Fu punched the safe, but there was only a slight mark.

If it weren't for Han Fu's great strength and careful observation, he really wouldn't be able to see a subtle fist mark.

"call!"

Han Fu breathed out, his whole body was surging with energy and blood, and traces of impurities that wrapped his body outside his body fell like fragments on the surrounding ground.

"It's a pity this safe, there may be more money in it."

Han Fu felt a strong sense of hunger coming from the cells in his powerful body, and this hunger became stronger and stronger, and the buffet he ate at night was instantly digested and absorbed.

"Energy needs to be replenished, otherwise the energy in the body will continue to strengthen the body, and in the end it will only become a thin person."

Han Fu found that his muscular body, which was twice as muscular, was constantly shrinking.

The fat contained in the body was constantly being burned, and the originally sturdy figure quickly shriveled a lot.

"Shh!" The tattered school uniform he was wearing also collapsed.

Standing in the cellar with bare buttocks, Han Fu was groping to go up the stairs. At this time, his eyes were almost red.

This is going crazy with hunger, and he can barely maintain his sanity.

At this time, the young master who was holding the red wine and five men dressed as gangsters were sitting on the wine table in the living room.

There is a huge seafood feast in the middle of the table, with various kinds of crabs, shrimps, and shellfish. There are all kinds of chicken, duck and fish next to it, and the dishes are constantly being served in the back.

"Don't mess with these things, it's better to get out the people you caught!"

The yellow-haired man had a gloomy face, and he didn't care about the table full of good wine and food.

"I've already sent people over, so don't be impatient. Now that I've contacted you, I won't lie to you."

The young master took a sip of the red wine with a smile on his face, looking very calm.

At this time, the bodyguard beside the young master opened the stone bricks, took the key, stuffed it into the keyhole of the cellar, and twisted it.

"Da da da!"

A slight voice came, and the bodyguard looked at the floor tile suspiciously and twisted the key.

With a "pop!" sound, the steel floor tiles instantly bounced to both sides.

"Huh!" Suddenly a hand stretched out and grabbed the burly bodyguard.

The bodyguard's eyes were horrified and he wanted to yell, but he found that his throat was strangled by a hand.

"Uh uh uh uh... kach!" Han Fu casually threw the bodyguard whose neck had been directly scratched off in the basement.

"Warriors should go forward indomitably, warriors should kill, otherwise what's the use of warriors!"

"food!"

Suddenly, Han Fu sniffed the remaining aroma of food in the air, his eyes turned red, and the last bit of rationality was instantly drowned out.

The whole person turned into an afterimage and rushed past the wall.

"Boom!" With a bang, the wall where the living room connects to the basement hall exploded instantly.

The young master and others who were drinking red wine were suddenly smashed by a large amount of stones and lime, and their faces were ashamed.

"Who!?"

"Who the hell!"

"court death!"

"You want to kill us so that we can inherit the legacy of the boss!"

A group of people were all suffering from paranoia and rolled to a corner.

But at this moment, Han Fu stepped on the big table with one foot, and his hands turned into afterimages.

Whether it's fish, shrimp, crab, chicken, duck, fish, even the skins and bones are stuffed into the mouth crazily.

The terrifying physical fitness and hungry cells crazily devoured all kinds of food.

"Who is this! Spicy eyes! You don't even wear clothes!"

"It's him, he's the one who killed my father, quickly, kill him in front of everyone!"

When the dust settled, the young master yelled anxiously when he saw Han Fu's face full of food and drink, his eyes narrowed.

Especially the red eyes, as terrifying as the birth of a monster, made him feel a sense of fear, and he was no longer calm and calm before.

"Okay!" The two well-trained bodyguards quickly took out their pistols without hesitation.

Although Han Fu, who was eating and drinking like crazy, lost his mind, his strong mental power still made him feel a sense of crisis.

"Bah bah bah bah!" A series of pistol bullets hit wildly.

"Ahhhh!"

A series of screams came.

"What the hell, can you aim and hit him!"

"Fuck you girl, I was shot in the thigh!"

The yellow-haired man and the other five were not so lucky. They were directly hit by stray bullets and howled unluckily.

And an afterimage flew up and down, just dodging all the bullets.

One hand frantically grabbed the food on the table and stuffed it down his throat.

And that sense of crisis also stimulated Han Fu to regain his sanity.

But before he could react, his hands still turned into afterimages and swallowed the rest of the meat and vegetables on the table.

"Eh~" Han Fu touched the food that was quickly digested and burped, "Thank you so much for the hospitality!"

After speaking, he looked at the young master who was looking at Han Fu in horror.

"You...you can even dodge bullets! Is this still human?"

I saw him trembling in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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