Urban Hidden Dragon

Pang Yunlang just turned around.

tens of meters away.

Wang Han picked up a chair and threw it this way.

The chair came roaring with strong wind.

Pang Yunlang's hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble.

Mr. Zhuang stepped over and smashed the chair open with one punch.

After Wang Han came over, he didn't say much nonsense at all. He came up and kneed Mr. Zhuang in the face.

Mr. Zhuang pressed Wang Han's knees with both hands and slid backwards as his feet scraped the ground. The soles of his cloth shoes rubbed two black scratches on the ground.

Wang Han hit Mr. Zhuang's Tianling Cap with his elbow.

Anyone who practices Sanda or Muay Thai, as long as they have some skills, can knock someone to death by hitting their Tianling Cap.

Not to mention Wang Han, a strong man in the middle stage of Grand Master.

Mr. Zhuang felt Wang Han's murderous intention.

Three inches of Qi body appeared outside the body.

A muffled sound came out.

It was like a fist smashed into a watermelon.

Although Mr. Zhuang blocked two-thirds of the attacks with his Qi body, he still suffered from Wang Han's madness.

The whole person staggered back.

Wang Han didn't let the opponent go at all, he grabbed Mr. Zhuang's neck and used the Dragon Winding Technique to run wildly.

Mr. Zhuang's neck was twisted and deformed, his face was red from holding back, and he felt like he would explode at any time.

A roar came from the throat!

The muscles of Mr. Zhuang's arms squirmed and they smashed towards Wang Han's chest, using offense as defense.

Wang Han took half a step back. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhuang was still a good person both internally and externally.

The internal strength has been practiced to the peak of Grand Master, and the external strength has been practiced to the middle stage of Grand Master.

Wang Hanqi Pill emerged and hit Mr. Zhuang's chest.

Mr. Zhuang tried to block it with his arm, but Wang Han stabbed directly through his flesh and dug his fingers between his ribs.

The five fingers condensed!

The Dragon Winding Technique is in operation!

Mr. Zhuang’s skin is twisted!

"Wang Han!" Pang Yunlang suddenly shouted.

Bang bang bang!

Gunfire ensued.

There was smoke from the muzzle.

Pang Yunlang pointed his gun in the air. When Wang Han turned his head, Pang Yunlang's gun was pointed at Han Dachun who was lying on the ground.

"Let my people go!" Pang Yunlang's face was sinister, and his two mustaches were squirming.

"Brother Han, please leave me alone!" Han Dachun roared.

boom!

Pang Yunlang shot Han Dachun in the thigh.

Veins popped up on Han Dachun's forehead, and he was covered with sweat. In order not to distract Wang Han, Han Dachun endured the pain without saying a word.

"Are you playing hard with me?" Wang Han twisted his big hand!

Mr. Zhuang's ribs burst out of his body!

Bloody!

"You hurt my brother again! I will kill him now!" Wang Han pinched Mr. Zhuang's neck with his blood-stained fingers.

Pang Yunlang's fingers opened and closed.

It was obvious that he was threatening Wang Han, but somehow Wang Han began to dominate the situation and threaten him.

Pang Yunlang pointed his gun at Han Dachun's head, "Wang Han! This is your brother! Didn't you, Ninth Young Master, say that you value love and justice? Let me see today how much love and justice you have!"

Wang Han exerted great force in his hands, and Mr. Zhuang's tongue came out. His eyes were bulging and bloodshot, and he felt like he would die anytime and anywhere.

Pang Yunlang glanced at Mr. Zhuang, "Wang Han, he is just one of my servants. He is dead and not worth mentioning! But this man is your brother! The concept is different! Use your brother's life in exchange for mine The life of the servant!"

"Since he is your servant! He is not as good as my brother!"

Click!

Wang Han crushed Mr. Zhuang's neck and let go of his hand. Mr. Zhuang's body fell to the ground limply.

The moment Mr. Zhuang landed.

The black card in Wang Han's hand was thrown towards Pang Yunlang's gun hand.

Ah!

Pang Yunlang let out a painful cry.

The wrist is only connected by skin and flesh.

Seeing that Wang Han was about to rush over, Pang Yunlang pulled Han Dachun up, pinched Han Dachun's neck, and roared crazily, "Try fucking another one!"

Wang Han held Qiwan in his palm.

"Don't kill him! Also ask about the whereabouts of Ganoderma lucidum!" Ye Qingqiu reminded.

"I know."

Wang Han and Ye Qingqiu looked at each other at the same time. Wang Han threw out the Qiwan in his hand, and Ye Qingqiu threw out three silver needles.

Pang Yunlang hit Han Dachun with his knee, rolled on the spot and rushed into the lounge.

"protect me!"

The thugs immediately surrounded Pang Yunlang.

Pang Yunlang rushed into the lounge and pounced on the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum.

"Don't you want this thing? If you two take one step forward, I will destroy this thing! Without this thing, Rao Rushuang will be finished for the rest of his life!"

Seeing Wang Han finally stop, Pang Yunlang breathed a sigh of relief.

The two mustaches squirmed with Pang Yunlang's smile, "Wang Han, you killed my biological brother. I must settle this revenge with you today!"

Ye Qingqiu held a silver needle between his fingers.

Pang Yunlang let the thugs surround him.

"Ye Qingqiu, I know your acupuncture skills are very powerful, but I won't give you this chance."

Pang Yunlang flicked the Ganoderma lucidum with one hand.

"You guys really want this thing, and I want to give it to you, but as soon as I close my eyes, my brother is floating in front of me. He says he died miserably! You Wang Han! And you guys Yes! The blood feud between us is irreconcilable!"

"Actually, it's very simple to want this thing! You ten guys will have to sacrifice one of your lives to pay off my brother's debt. Before you come, I thought of a very fun little game."

Pang Yunlang opened the drawer and took out a revolver.

With a flick of his wrist, bullets fell out.

Pang Yunlang stuffed another bullet inside.

The turntable was turned with a clatter, and the bullet was loaded with a click.

"Maozi Zhuanpan, I think you all know the rules! You can take the Ganoderma lucidum today, but you have to leave one life for my brother to pay off the debt. As for which of you two dies, it depends on your luck."

"To play or not to play?"

"Play." Wang Han responded.

Pang Yunlang threw the gun over.

Wang Han picked up the gun and weighed it.

"I know you Wang Han can shoot quickly! But I'm not a vegetarian either. The probability of the first shot of that gun having bullets is only one in six! There's someone in front of me, so you can't kill me no matter what! I said Today, one of you must die and be buried with my brother!" Pang Yunlang took out another gun and turned on the safety.

Pang Yunlang had the mentality to play Wang Han and Ye Qingqiu to death today. There was only one bullet in the gun. Even if Wang Han fired quickly, he would not be able to ensure that the first shot would have bullets when he held the gun. At that moment, Pang Yunlang shot.

"Who will shoot first?" Pang Yunlang pointed his gun at Wang Han and Ye Qingqiu.

"Point your troops and generals, whoever you point out will be the one you point out! Ye Qingqiu, you are the first!"

Wang Han handed the gun to Ye Qingqiu.

"No, no, no! Don't commit suicide, you two point guns at each other!" Pang Yunlang added.

The one who dies this way will live in regret forever.

Ye Qingqiu held the gun.

Wang Han nodded and tapped twice with his fingers.

Ye Qingqiu swallowed.

"Hurry!" Pang Yunlang roared.

Ye Qingqiu pulled the trigger.

Click click!

Two shots in a row!

Ye Qingqiu looked a little pale and handed the gun to Wang Han.

Pang Yunlang quietly put his gun under the table and pointed it at Wang Han's head.

"Wang Han, I'll count to three, then you shoot!"

Wang Han and Ye Qingqiu looked at each other and blinked.

"three!"

Ye Qingqiu suddenly turned around, and the silver needle flew out into the thug's throat in front of Pang Yunlang. The thug covered his neck and dwarfed. Wang Han raised his gun and pointed it at Pang Yunlang.

boom!

There was smoke from the muzzle.

There was a bloody hole between Pang Yunlang's eyebrows, and blood trickled down.

"Two!" Pang Yunlang's lips uttered the lingering sound of life before he died.

Pointing at Wang Han's gun, his finger weakly pressed on the trigger.

Before he died, Pang Yunlang wanted to count to two before shooting.

Unexpectedly, Wang Han fired after the first shot.

Pang Yunlang's eyes gradually dimmed.

Wang Han and Ye Qingqiu took action at the same time and eliminated the thugs with three strikes.

"Playing with guns! I am your ancestor!" Wang Han glanced at Pang Yunlang's corpse. As a famous gun king in the underground world, he had long been united with guns. The revolver king Han could know the location of the bullet just by weighing it.

Turning around and just getting the Ganoderma lucidum, a roar came out.

"Wang Han!!!"

A figure flew in like a night owl and struck Wang Han with a palm, and Wang Han punched out!

boom!

The tiles burst under your feet!

Wang Han staggered back!

Every time you take a step, the tiles under your feet will explode!

An old man appeared in a flash. When he saw Pang Yunlang's body on the chair, he wailed and rushed towards him.

"My son Yunlang!"

"Wang Han, son! Are you going to break the rules we set in the capital?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Master Pang, as long as you are not blind, you will be able to tell that you want to break the rules of the year!"

"We broke the rules? Then what is this?" The head of the Pang family pointed to Pang Yunlang's body in his arms.

Wang Han took a look.

"This...is this...treasure...treasure burial of a man's body?"