"Hahahahaha!"

Xin Maoliang clapped his hands, "There are some similarities with your father!"

"If it doesn't look like that, wouldn't something happen?"

Wang Han grabbed a handful of nuts.

"Seniors, take action!"

Taishu Zandian pulled out the big sword directly from his crotch!

Baili Chunlei opened his arms, and the Qi Body hammer took shape in his hands!

Boom!

The table fell apart.

Wang Han held a handful of melon seeds and sat on a chair to eat the melon seeds.

Several people around the table ducked back.

Wang Han crossed his legs and sat calmly in his original position.

Taishu's hidden electric weapon carries a large wavy sword.

The electric arc flowed on the big sword, and it was thrown towards Xin Maoliang with a swipe.

It was like a flash of purple lightning.

Whoa!

The arc shines!

But in the next second.

Everything is set!

The sword that the great uncle had hidden in electricity was caught by a pair of hands!

The owner of those hands was a middle-aged man, with long gray-white hair dancing wildly in the wind.

Wang Han's action of eating melon seeds suddenly stopped.

Before coming, I thought that the Xin family was the most knowledgeable after all, so I brought two half-step Chaoyuan just in case.

Unexpectedly, the bet turned out to be right.

Seeing the change in Taishu Zangdian's expression, Wang Han stood up silently and took several steps back.

Xin Maoliang patted the man's shoulder, stood behind him and smiled at Wang Han.

"Pretend! Why don't you stop pretending!"

Wang Han glanced at him.

I don't know when there was a person standing in front of Xiao Baga. He was wearing a hijab with only a pair of eyes exposed. He was wearing an old-fashioned armor and carrying two samurai swords on his back. He was tall and holding his arms. Arm, staring coldly at Baili Chunlei, already taking Baili Chunlei as his target.

Xin Maoliang looked at Wang Han with his hands behind his back.

"This is how things change! Young man, I would like to advise you, young people should not be too arrogant!"

"Can you be called a young man if you are not arrogant?"

Wang Han's soul stone slipped from his sleeve and he held it in his hand. From the looks of it, he was about to spar with Xin Maoliang.

Wang Han asked Xin Yizhu before coming, and only learned that Xiao Baga would hide a master. Xin Yongshou was indeed in retreat, but he did not expect that there was another master.

Now it is divided up and Wang Han has to bear the burden of several Three Flower Realms headed by Xin Maoliang.

Xin Maoliang put his hands behind his back.

"Let me see how you live today! Do it!"

One order!

Taishu Zangdian and Baili Chunlei each faced a master.

Xin Maoliang waved his hand, and dozens of people poured out from all around, all of them were great masters, from the Dragon Elephant Realm and the Vajra Realm.

"Caught alive!"

Dozens of people rushed towards Wang Han.

Wang Han hooked his ankle and the chair flew out, knocking someone over.

Flip your fingers and stretch your arms!

Qi body rolls out!

The Six Paths Vajra Realm Qi body is heading in all directions!

The nine dragon energies are also attacking in all directions!

Fifteen people died in an instant!

Xin Maoliang and others were stunned!

Everyone stared with big eyes.

Xin Maoliang's whole body was boiling with energy, "There's something wrong with this kid! Back then, Wang Muhou could kill nine people in an instant, which overwhelmed the whole world and didn't dare to breathe! His son was better than his master! He killed fifteen in an instant! This way! At first glance, those geniuses in the world are a joke! If this kid grows up in the future, it will be all right!"

As he spoke, Xin Maoliang pressed his body forward, and three Qi-body flowers appeared above his head. A vague Qi-body figure emerged outside his body. All he could see was that figure holding a sword in his hand, pointing towards Wang Han's eyebrows. A sword penetrates through!

Wang Han only felt sore between his brows!

The soul stone in his hand was suddenly thrown towards Xin Maoliang!

Snapped!

Xin Maoliang was beaten as if his air was leaking, the Qi body all over his body overflowed from his pores, and the three Qi body flowers on his head also swayed violently.

"The Lao family's soul stone! The disappearance of the little eunuch has nothing to do with you!"

Xin Maoliang clutched his chest and panted heavily. He was caught off guard by Wang Han's sneak attack just now.

The other people at the same table just now looked at Wang Han with unkind expressions.

"Go!"

Several people surrounded and killed Wang Han.

Wang Han's pupils instantly turned into vertical pupils.

"The same as the evil monk Shi'e!"

"No! Shie is not like this!"

"Wouldn't you know if you catch him?"

Four people besieged a young comrade Wang Han.

On the other side, Taishu Zangdian and Baili Chunlei were fighting equally well with the two big guys they had prepared in advance.

Xin Maoliang sat down on the chair and gasped, "Old Yan! Stop looking!"

A cold laughter suddenly came.

Wang Han felt his heart tightening, and a strong crisis was approaching.

The whole body's energy boiled and formed a Nine Dragon Treasure Armor!

But it has no effect at all!

A Qi body palm appeared out of thin air!

Hit the right spot in Wang Han’s heart!

One palm!

Wang Han flew out like a kite with its string broken, and a table was smashed into pieces on the spot!

"The guy surnamed Di is pretty good himself, but he didn't expect that the gadgets he taught him are ridiculously strong! At such a young age, he can fight with people who have lived a long time. If he grows up, the whole world will be suppressed. I’m afraid the era of being so breathless is coming back again!”

An old man wearing a yellow robe came from a distance.

The old man had a dead air about him, his complexion was unhealthy and pale, his eyelids were red, and he felt as if he was seriously ill.

I don’t know why, but I feel very uncomfortable after seeing it.

"Yan Hui!"

Uncle Zangdian handed over the old man's name the moment he saw him.

The old man put his hands behind his back and said, "Brother Zangdian, sister Chunlei, hello, I haven't seen you in many years! You two are fine!"

Uncle Zangdian and Baili Chunlei looked at each other, "Young Master! We have fallen into a trap!"

"Hahaha! The response was pretty quick! But it's too late!"

Yan Hui slapped Wang Han in the air again!

Wang Han choked out a mouthful of blood and coughed until his lungs almost broke.

Taishu Zangdian made a quick decision, "Young Master, go first! Let's cut off the rear!"

Xin Maoliang covered his chest and sneered, "Leave? Can you leave? This dragnet is prepared for you today! I don't agree, can you leave?"

After selling a flaw, Taishu Zangdian and Baili Chunlei gathered towards Wang Han at the same time.

Wang Han struggled to stand up.

"Young master, you go first! Let's break up the rear!"

Wang Han wiped the blood on his chin and did not perform any high blood pressure scenes where you leave quickly and I don't leave.

Just turn around and leave.

Taishu Zangdian and Baili Chunlei tried their best to hold back the three and a half steps towards Chaoyuan.

Wang Han looked back.

According to the immediate information, it is impossible for so many people from the Xin family to come to Yuan Dynasty in half a step. Now, at a glance, the people on the list to be eliminated appear here.

That proves that the other party knows when Wang Han will come and the staffing configuration!

There are ghosts!

Wang Han immediately thought of this possibility!

The four Three Flower Realms behind him were chasing after him. Wang Han deliberately slowed down and used the Soul Stone to sneak attack one of them again.

He got into a car, stepped on the accelerator and rushed outside.

Taishu Zangdian and Baili Chunlei were fighting and retreating, trying to protect Wang Hanzhou, but the three opponents' attacks were so fast that they couldn't take action.

The person blocking the way at the door was knocked away by Wang Han, who rushed out of Xin's house.

Those people behind him got into cars and chased Wang Han.

On the wide road, the sound of cars swishing constantly came.

Wang Han coughed violently, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his chest was stained with blood.

The slap in the chest caused by Yan Hui just now caused a burning pain. Thanks to Wang Han's vitality far beyond ordinary people, he was not only in the Vajra realm of external skills, but also practiced the "Purana Sutra", otherwise the slap just now was inevitable.

The group of people at the back were biting like crazy dogs and wouldn't let go.

Wang Han increased his speed to the top, racing all the way.

The speeds of the cars on both sides are about the same. If this continues, they will run out of gas and die.

If he hadn't been attacked by surprise, Wang Han could still be entangled with the opponent. Now that he was seriously injured, entanglement would be a recipe for death.

Halfway through the journey, Wang Han saw a gas pump on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and the car whizzed by. The Tiancan Sword stretched out from the car window and cut open the gas pump with one sword. The gas erupted and the cigarette butt bounced out.

boom!

Fried in no time!

The sparks flew into the sky like fireworks. After landing, the ground was covered with flames, and flames were sprayed out from the tanker.

The pursuer behind just stopped for a moment, closed the car window, reached the bottom of the speed, passed through the flames, and caught up again.

But what Wang Han never expected was when the car passed by the mountain road at Naitou Mountain.

The tire unexpectedly burst. Wang Han buckled the steering wheel and the car bumped wildly.

After stopping the car, Wang Han jumped out of the car and went deep into the dense forest.

When the group of people behind saw that Wang Han's car was broken down, they screamed in excitement. Unexpectedly, before they got excited for a long time, the tires blew out one after another.

He quickly braked, jumped out of the car, turned on his flashlight, and followed the blood trail into the forest to look for Wang Han.

Wang Han's eyelids became heavier and heavier, he staggered when he walked, and blood spurted out every time he coughed.

About to fall down.

A familiar figure came into view. With quick eyes and quick hands, he held Wang Han's arm and shouted at Wang Han with a frown.

"Little Daoist!"

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