"You want to see our boss, but you are not qualified, so get out of here!"

The square-faced man glared at Jiang Han.

At this time, he had already regarded Jiang Han as those people who did not care about life and death and came to the Feihu Gang to cause trouble.

Jiang Han was not intimidated by the other party's threats, but continued to walk forward.

"you wanna die!"

The square-faced man said and punched Jiang Han in the face.

Another guard next to him also punched Jiang Han's body.

The two of them formed a pincer attack, one on the left and the other on the right.

Jiang Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he saw the two people attacking him. He heard two muffled bangs, and the two people were sent flying by Jiang Han's two punches.

The two fell to the ground and then got up despite the pain.

"Those who don't know life or death dare to break into our Flying Tiger Gang headquarters without permission. I'll kill you if I don't!"

The square-faced man said as he drew a long knife from his back and rushed toward Jiang Han.

Another guard took out a black iron rod from his body.

Waving the iron rod, he rushed towards Jiang Han.

This time they were still on the left and right, forming a pincer attack on Jiang Han.

This shows that these two people have received professional training and are definitely not comparable to ordinary street gangsters.

However, Jiang Han didn't pay attention to such small scenes at all.

Before the weapons in their hands could touch Jiang Han's body, they saw two gleams of cold light flash by. The two people froze there, then fell to the ground, lifeless.

There were two clearly visible blood holes on their necks, and blood was flowing out.

Jiang Han would not show mercy to those who wanted to kill him.

Especially this kind of underground organization!

Jiang Han came to the side door and was about to step in.

Just listen to whoosh! Whoosh! Two sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and two black scissor arrows instantly appeared in front of his eyes, shooting towards his body. Jiang Han dodged with a backflip.

After he landed firmly, he saw a dozen burly men in black clothes wearing windbreakers and sunglasses pouring out of the side door.

When Jiang Han saw the other party dressed like this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was indeed a thug from the provincial underground organization. This outfit seemed to be more fashionable and avant-garde than those of the Weicheng Qinglong Gang's men!

The person walking at the front of these people was a young man. He had a bunch of short round hair as big as the palm of his head on his head, with the sides shaved smoothly, and a mustache on his mouth.

It looks a little different.

The man with the mustache looked Jiang Han up and down and said coldly: "Boy, how dare you come to our Feihu Gang headquarters to kill our people? Who gave you such courage?"

Jiang Han smiled slightly, his face calm.

"I've never been too polite to those guard dogs who take advantage of human power, especially those vicious dogs that are ready to bite. Just kill them."

Seeing Jiang Han say this, the man with the mustache immediately pulled his face down.

Boy, you are looking for death, brothers, kill him. "

Eight of these men in black were seen holding compound bows. Under the order of their leader, they all took aim at Jiang Han.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several arrows shot towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han dodged the opponent's first round of attacks with a few leaps. However, what he didn't expect was that these people changed their arrows very quickly. When he had just gained a foothold, the opponent's second wave of attacks had already arrived. before.

Jiang Han made several leaps again, dodging the opponent's attacks.

I missed it twice.

The mustachioed man waved his hand, "Change the formation!"

Suddenly the eight people immediately divided into two groups.

Stand in two rows, front and back.

When the front row attacked, the four people in the second row loaded their bows and arrows and got ready to attack.

As a result, the attacks on Jiang Han almost never stopped.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

……

Wave after wave of attacks were fired at Jiang Han.

Jiang Han frowned.

He suddenly stopped there, pushed out his right palm, and immediately formed a circular light shield in front of him.

When those sword arrows hit the light shield, there was only a series of clanging sounds.

Those arrows were blocked and fell to the ground.

The man with the mustache frowned. He didn't expect Jiang Han to have such a skill.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A sound broke through the air.

I saw several rays of cold light shooting towards his men.

"careful!"

He immediately felt a huge threat, but before he could shout, he heard bursts of howling.

Four of the men around him were immediately hit by the cold light from the sea.

They all fell to the ground and died.

The remaining four people were so frightened that they immediately ran away!

However, as soon as they ran a step or two behind them, there was the sound of whizzing darts piercing the air.

Before they could run far away, they were hit by the cold light shot by Jiang Han.

One by one they fell to the ground.

In an instant, half of the mustached man's men were wiped out by Jiang Han.

The face of the man with the mustache was now so gloomy that it looked like it could drip water.

"Come on, cut this kid into pieces and avenge our brothers!"

The man with the mustache waved his hand, and the men behind him with big swords in their hands all waved their scimitars and rushed towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han gently grasped his hand at his waist, pulled it out, and a bright soft knife appeared in his hand.

He came down the mountain like a tiger and pounced on the thug closest to him.

He raised his right hand to block the opponent's powerful and heavy chop, and then a crescent moon suddenly appeared in the sky. The shadow of the knife flashed, and his long knife had already reached the opponent's abdomen. Jiang Han gently pulled it.

As a shrill howl sounded, the thug from the Flying Tiger Gang.

A vicious wound was opened directly on his lower abdomen by Jiang Han's knife.

At this time, the red and white things in his lower abdomen were exposed.

He clutched his lower abdomen and fell miserably.

The thugs around were stunned by the scene in front of them, and their actions could not help but slow down for half a second.

Because Jiang Han's sword skills were so fast, they almost didn't see the trajectory of Jiang Han's long sword before they saw their companions being killed by Jiang Han.

The other man closest to Jiang Han swung his knife and slashed at Jiang Han's head.

Jiang Han raised his right hand again, and with a crisp sound, Jiang Han's long knife completely withstood the opponent's fierce attack, but an incredible scene occurred.

Jiang Han's long knife suddenly changed from hard to soft.

It circled along the opponent's blade and made a sharp slash on the opponent's right arm.

The man screamed in pain and immediately let go of the handle of the knife.

However, during this gap, Jiang Han's body had already arrived in front of him.

I saw that he was holding a bright dart in his left hand, and he swept across it.

A wound appeared on the man's neck, and blood sprayed around like a water gun.

The man covered his neck.

He fell down in horror.

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