across the heavens

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My spirit is only 1, you are a bastard, why are you taller than me?

Han Dong is upset, Huang Feihong and Lin Shirong's spiritual attributes are higher than his own, after all, they are the masters of martial arts in history, and they are still their masters and brothers.

But a rogue's spirit was higher than his own, so Han Dong was not satisfied.

Although he knew intellectually that mental strength might not have anything to do with how he behaved, Han Dong still couldn't accept that a scoundrel's mental attributes were higher than his own.

Seeing that Ah Hong was still looking at him, waiting for his answer, Han Dong first raised his hand in a bow, and said with a smile:

"In addition to the surname, a single name is a public character!"

This is the use of Sun Dasheng's tricks.

This expert seems to be relatively easy to talk to. Seeing Han Dong politely announce his name, Ah Hong thought.

"So it's my grandfather brother, shit!"

In the middle of speaking, Ah Hong suddenly came to his senses, his face flushed red.

Staring at Han Dong, Ah Hong roared angrily:

"MD, dare to fool me, I will hack you to death!"

After finishing speaking, he swung the big knife with both hands and slashed at Han Dong.

"Junior Brother Han, be careful!"

Lin Shirong on the side had been besieged all the time and had no time to look around. He only saw Han Dong now and shouted hurriedly.

But in the eyes of the people around him, a quick and sharp cut was not much faster than a snail crawling in Han Dong's eyes.

Effortlessly dodging the knife, he stretched out his right hand and patted Ah Hong's waist.

With a single cut in the air, Ah Hong was about to turn around and cut again, but when he turned around, his left foot gave way, his body lost control, and he fell to the ground with a snap.

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Chapter 21 Fall and Fall

But he was not injured. A Hong didn't think too much, stood up quickly, and continued to chop at Han Dong with the knife in both hands.

Eyes dazzled, the knife slashed in vain, and then someone slapped his shoulder. When he wanted to turn around and slash again, his knee turned in the opposite direction.

The body exerted force up and down in the opposite direction, and with a "snap", he fell to the ground again.

A Hong knew that he had encountered a master, so he hurriedly greeted the younger brothers around him, and immediately a dozen people came over with steel knives and chopped at Han Dong.

How could Lin Shirong see his junior brother being besieged, and with a loud roar, the people with the militia rushed towards Ah Hong and the others.

Seeing this, Han Dong quickly shouted:

"Brother Lin, don't worry about me, don't come here!"

Lin Shirong and the members of the militia stopped when they heard the words, looked at each other, and finally looked at Lin Shirong.

Lin Shirong is not only the coach of the militia, but also the chief disciple of head coach Huang Feihong. If Huang Feihong is not around, the militia members will naturally listen to Lin Shirong.

Lin Shirong was besieged before and was busy coping with it. He didn't notice Han Dong's behavior in front of him, so he hesitated at this moment.

Looking at Han Dong's expression, it seemed that he could handle it, but as a big brother, how could he put his junior brother in danger?

Just when Lin Shirong was hesitating, the scene changed rapidly.

I saw Han Dong, facing more than a dozen Shahe gang members holding shining steel knives, he did not retreat but advanced, he jumped into the crowd, and weaved through the crowd.

Those swung steel knives chopped around Han Dong, but none of them could hit Han Dong.

It was Han Dong, who stretched out a hand here and kicked a foot there, walking easily through the crowd.

After a while, the dozen or so people fell to the ground with a crash.

These villains have worrying intelligence, but their courage is not bad. Anyway, they were not injured. They stood up and took their knives to continue to attack Han Dong.

After another moment, the ground fell to the ground again.

After repeating this, including Ah Hong, the dozen or so members of the Shahe gang fell down seven or eight times, and each time they fell by themselves inexplicably.

Lin Shirong and the members of the militia were dumbfounded.

Lin Shirong muttered to himself:

"This, this, is this throwing people with listening force?"

"But, but, how did Junior Brother Han dodge so many knives?"

Lin Shirong was puzzled.

Lin Shirong naturally knows how to listen to Jin Kungfu, and he has already achieved great success.

If it was Lin Shirong, he could also see the center of gravity of these Shahe gang members, and he could even fall them easily.

But fighting is not about one party standing still and letting the other party do it.

Naturally, the two sides have mutual offense and defense. You come and go, and if you want to hit the opponent, you must first avoid the opponent's attack.

To deal with these Shahe gang members, if it was one-on-one, or one-on-one, Lin Shirong thought he could do what Han Dong did.

But if it was like this now, more than a dozen people rushed towards him at the same time, especially if everyone was holding a knife, Lin Shirong would turn around and run away.

No matter how flexible a person's body is, facing more than a dozen knives with no dead ends, no matter how good his boxing skills are, there is only one way to run.

"Unless you are like Master, you can't add a feather, you can't fly, and you're extremely sensitive to the outside world, so it's possible to do this!"

Lin Shirong said to himself.

"hiss!"

"Impossible, impossible, how long has Junior Brother Han been getting started? How can he reach the realm of Huajin?"

Lin Shirong's eyes widened, looking at Han Dong's figure in disbelief.