"Brother Ninth, what should I do with this person?"

Ximen Doudou pointed at Su Jianye who was on the ground and had fainted from fear.

Wang Han stood at the window, "Don't kill him, let him go later. Fan Yangping took Su Jianzhang away before he left. If he can't catch up with them, he will have to contact Su Jianzhang to locate them!"

"clear!"

Get out the window.

Qu Tongtian and Biwang Luo Changge had already taken the lead to catch up.

Yue Hongzhuo followed Wang Han closely and protected Wang Han.

I was afraid that Fan Yangping would kill someone unexpectedly.

Wang Han asked for a motorcycle from a Shilaohui disciple.

Carrying Yue Hongzhuo along with him, he turned the accelerator and chased after him.

Yue Hongzhuo just felt laughable. It had been many years since he had ridden in such a vehicle.

The strong wind howled in his ears, and Yue Hongzhuo felt like he was back when he was young.

But within a few minutes.

The motorcycle jumped out from the steps several meters high. After landing, it flicked beautifully. The tires scratched a long black scratch on the ground, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of rubber.

Fortunately, the motorcycle has no wings, otherwise Wang Han would be able to fly at this speed.

Qu Tongtian and Luo Changge in front were jumping up and down.

Wang Han followed behind.

"Call forward..."

Yue Hongzhuo stood up in the back row and wanted to speak. He opened his mouth in a loud voice and quickly sat down. "There are more people in front, but we can't hurt innocent people!"

Wang Han turned the throttle to the bottom.

At this time, there were gradually more and more people on the road.

Fan Yangping is incredibly fast.

He has the speed blessed by the blood clan, the toughness blessed by the divine spine, and the blood escape technique given by his blood demon magic skill.

The speed has reached a limit.

I saw Wang Han and others chasing after him.

After Fan Yangping said something to Su Jianzhang, he threw Su Jianzhang directly into a bus.

The speed of escaping alone is even higher.

Fan Yangping turned his head, his face was haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, and his hatred for Wang Han had reached its peak.

Glanced at the sky.

Fortunately it's cloudy today.

If it had been a sunny day, he wouldn't have been able to run away.

Fan Yangping felt that God would not kill him!

As he shuttled through the busy streets, Fan Yangping jumped up and down, leaping over the roof of the car from time to time, attracting waves of abuse.

Seeing Wang Han getting closer and closer to him.

Fan Yangping turned around and struck Wang Han with a claw in the air.

Wang Han quickly pressed his body.

One leg stepped on the fuel tank and curled up to the chest. The body was almost parallel to the ground. The motorcycle rubbed against the ground and wiped out a series of sparks.

This scene shocked many people on the road.

Fan Yangping frequently turned around and attacked Wang Han.

Wang Han's car swayed from side to side.

Passers-by cast their glances one after another.

Watching young people riding bicycles and elderly people riding cars.

I can't help but admire that these two are really good at technique and good at character.

It’s okay for young people to just have fun, but this bad old man can also play something so exciting.

Fan Yangping turned around and headed towards the place where the motorcycle was not easy to get through.

Jump down a few steps and go down.

Fan Yangping turned around and gave Wang Han a sneer.

I thought Wang Han couldn't catch up with me on his bicycle, but I didn't expect that when Wang Han lifted the handlebar, his motorcycle floated down the road while grazing the handrail beside the steps.

Many passers-by thought it was a movie and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Fan Yangping's wrinkled old face was filled with anger.

Walking through the streets and alleys.

He turned around and looked at Wang Han hanging behind him.

Fan Yangping made a sliding shovel.

Passed under a speeding car.

The driver trembled with fright, and while he was still in shock, Wang Han raised the front of the car and flew directly over the roof of the car.

As soon as Wang Han sat down on his motorcycle and landed on the ground, his expression suddenly changed.

Yue Hongzhuo behind him also felt something was wrong.

I just felt Wang Han lean back.

Yue Hongzhuo looked down.

Just after passing the car, the front wheel shock absorber broke.

The front wheel sped away in the distance.

and the rear wheels each run their own way.

Fortunately, Wang Han reacted quickly, otherwise he would have had to do a split.

Wang Han held up the front of the car, relying only on one rear wheel, and chased after him.

The speed is obviously much slower.

Wang Han simply abandoned the car and chased him.

In terms of fighting, Wang Han definitely couldn't defeat Fan Yangping, but when it came to running, Wang Han's speed was not weak at all, regardless of Fan Yangping's level.

So close.

But young people are far away.

He ran away, he ran away deliberately.

He chased, he chased persistently.

He cannot fly without wings.

Fan Yangping's teeth were almost broken.

He is waiting.

After the serious losses yesterday, he called and shook people off.

Just hold on a little longer.

Support from the Fan family and Juyi Alliance will come one after another.

By the time.

It's time for him to take revenge.

He turned around and glanced at the people behind him.

Three and a half steps towards the Yuan Dynasty.

This made him so angry that Luo Changge from Kunlun Palace surprised him. The two coming later made him even more annoyed. His head was buzzing with anger. He didn't know where Wang Han came from.

We have found such big guys.

Just now he asked Su Jianzhang to send a message to the reinforcements and ask people to go to the courtyard where they lived before. At this time, he no longer cared about whether Su Jianzhang would be caught. Su Jianzhang just wanted to spread the news.

That place is relatively old, there are few people, and it is also a good place to kill people.

Fan Yangping turned around and glanced at Wang Han.

The two people were more than fifty meters apart, neither far nor close, hanging on him like tails.

Fan Yangping also noticed that Wang Han was specifically hanging out of Fan Yangping's attack range.
To be continued...