"How fast

Su Chen's pupil shrinks abruptly.

Han Wenzheng seems to be very casual, but gives him unprecedented pressure, let him almost instinctively aware of the crisis, the body reflexively to the side to avoid.

However, this push was avoided, but with Han Wenzheng's palm suddenly stopped and waved.

Su Chen only felt as if his body had been knocked upside down by the heavy truck coming at a gallop and hit the wall on the side of the alley. The whole person was embedded in it, and his blood was surging in his body.

"Your cultivation method is very powerful. Not only is your qi and blood strong, but your body can be tempered so strong. It's OK to be slapped by me." Korean face is full of surprise.

Su Chen's face was a little ugly and her heart was beating fast.

He knew very well that if he had not practiced the thirteen movements of horizontal training, he would have been seriously injured at least.

"This is the master. It doesn't seem to be so powerful." Su Chen will rush to the throat of a stream of reverse blood swallow, pretending to be calm to pull out his body from the wall.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. I'll let you know now."

Han Wen just seems to be touched by the scale, cold face, murderous again swept to Su Chen.

Su Chen decisively opens the instant step skill, the instant speed soars ten times, avoids the Korean language like the storm after attack. BAM, BAM, bam!!!

The walls were hit with huge palm prints, and some places were even directly pierced. The huge movement attracted the attention of some people outside and turned their eyes to the direction of the alley.

At this time, Tang Chuan drove the Humvee also arrived.

"Iron Cang, get rid of all the people around. Hurry up."

After getting off the bus, Tang Chuan's eyes were fixed on the lane, and he gave a quick command.

"Yes."

Iron Cang should a, and then stare at those who want to see the bustle of passers-by, a face of ferocious roar: "want life, all roll away."

The loud voice, frightening size and ferocious appearance really scared away most passers-by who wanted to eat melons and watch the opera. The rest also backed away and did not dare to approach.

"Tie Cang, you are staring at Han Qi here. Don't let anyone get close to him. By the way, urge the upper authorities to send help quickly. Wushuang and I will go in and have a look."

Tang Chuan quickly assigned the task, and then took off the body after the ancient sword of Bai Wushuang one eye, toward the alley entrance.

At this time, a figure, like a cannonball, flew out of the lane, flew past and smashed into the French window of a clothing store on the opposite street.

After seeing the man's face, several people were stunned.

It turned out that the one who was beaten up was the master of the Han family.

Su Chen slowly out of the alley, line of sight in turn in the tangchuan a few people swept, in the heart of thinking, this should be the people of Mo men, right.

At the same time, Tang Chuan and Bai Wushuang are also looking at Su Chen in disbelief.

Actually, he was a master younger than them, and he seemed to have defeated the master of the Han family.

What a joke!

If they had not seen it, they would have believed that the sun came out from the West.

"It's amazing."

Han Wen was standing up and patted the glass fragments on his body. He looked at Su Chen with some fiery eyes: "your cultivation method is really unusual. The speed and strength are so terrible. No wonder Han Xuan and they will fall into your hands."

Su Chen's eyes are dignified and silent.

Although he took advantage of the short burst speed of the instant step and the 100 times power of the passive skill [the power of the ant], he found the opportunity to fight Han Wenzheng, but he did not do any harm to him.

Besides, he has already used it twice, only three times left.

"The previous conditions remain unchanged. If you promise to give me the things, I can leave here." Han Wenzheng glanced at Tang Chuan and Bai Wushuang from the corner of his eye and said in a deep voice.

"Old man, you may be thinking of farting!" Su Chen smiles coldly.

Tang Chuan, Bai Wushuang, tie Cang and Han Qi were all stunned when they heard this.

"Iron Cang, drive people away." Tang Chuan called out again.

Iron Cang stomped on the concrete floor with his foot as the center. The ground cracked inch by inch, and roared at passers-by nearby: "roll --"

the voice was full of true Qi, just like spring thunder in the ear.

This time, those eating melon road people are really scared, have scattered, run a shadow.

Lively is good-looking, but their own life is obviously more important.

"Boy, you're looking for death." Han Wenzheng is really angry at this time, staring at Su Chen's eyes blooming with cold killing.

Master should not be humiliated. Although he is not a real master, he has already regarded himself as a master.

"Don't fart and talk big here. You have the ability to kill Laozi." Su Chen disdains his face and deliberately irritates him.After a short fight, he knew he couldn't beat the old guy.

When people are angry, they may be more effective, but they also have flaws.

This is what he needs.

"Lizi, I'll kill you."

Han's body is like an arrow from the string, straight stabbing at Su Chen.

Su Chen is fighting with all his strength, but he is still beaten and retreated one after another. His body is covered with copper and iron, and his mouth has overflowed with blood.

"Captain, do we want to do it?" Bai Wushuang holds the handle of the ancient sword and looks at Tang Chuan on one side.

Tang Chuan was silent for a long time, shook his head and said: "look at it first. If he is in danger of life, he can do it again."

No more nods.

"Strange."

When Su Chen was once again taken by Han Wen Zhengyi's spitting blood, Tang Chuan suddenly vomited out these two words.

"What's strange?" Bai Wushuang looks at him suspiciously.

"Even this Su Chen is called Su Chen, right? Even if he is really strong, and his kung fu training is almost the same as tie Cang, Han Wenzheng, if he is a master, can't be so angry. " Tang Chuan rubbed his chin and whispered.

White matchless Leng next, nod a head way: "really."

They have not never seen the master's hand, in contrast, Han Wenzheng's strength is much worse.

"So The master of the Han family probably didn't really break through the master. " Tang Chuan said his guess.

"If this is the case, we should be able to beat him together!" White matchless eyes flash sharp light.

Most of the martial arts practitioners are aggressive. On the surface, she is very cold, but in fact, she is also a fighting maniac. She is eager to have a good fight.

Tang Chuan hesitated, thinking about the pros and cons.

"If you don't, I will be killed."

Su Chen spits out a mouthful of blood again, roars loudly, and then looks at Bai Wushuang and shouts: "elder sister, you are Bai Jianfei's cousin, your dual-purpose sword is very similar, I and he are friends!"

White matchless smell speech a Leng, and then say nothing, draw sword to rush past.

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