Huang Mao was stunned for a moment. Sure enough, he saw that the girl Qing Yi's current posture was not quite right. She was being coerced.
The next second.
He roared loudly: "If you dare to come to my Nighthawk Hall, you are seeking death!"
He punched Chen Yan in the head. He was indeed a pretty good master.
But in front of Chen Yan, he was a little too young!
"Boom!"
Chen Yan has long wanted to fight.
The zhenqi in his body was like a steamer, and the jade pendant continued to heat up, and the energy seemed to explode. He was a little worried. If he didn't vent it properly, would he explode?
Therefore, he directly threw the girl away and punched her.
As a result, I was very unhappy.
With just such a punch, Huang Mao flew out like a kite with its string broken, blood spurted out in mid-air, and his arm was broken into several pieces.
"Shhhhh-"
A whistle sounded quickly in the factory.
The next moment, dozens of Nighthawk Hall killers rushed out.
"What's going on?"
"Who dares to come to my Nighthawk Hall to cause trouble?"
Huang Mao held the severed arm, grinned, and said: "This is Qing Yi's first kill mission target. This guy didn't die. Instead, he broke into our Nighthawk Hall."
"What?"
"audacious in the extreme!"
A shirtless man emerged from the crowd: "Let me kill him!"
As a result, Qing Yi said weakly from the side: "Senior Brother Gu, he is the master."
"ah--?"
The shirtless man was startled at that moment and stopped abruptly.
As for the Grandmaster, it seems that... he shouldn't be able to kill him!
At this time, Chen Yan said: "In your Nighthawk Hall, are you the only ones like you, the shrimp soldiers and the crab generals? Are there any other big fish?"
"Damn, what's wrong with the master? I'm also a half-step master!" The shirtless man became angry when he heard this. They are all warriors. Warriors are fierce and hot-tempered. How can they admit defeat?
"Come!"
Chen Yan shook his head: "You are too weak, come on together!"
The shirtless man shouted: "Look down on me? Let you see my hundred-step magic fist!"
"boom--"
The Hundred Step Divine Fist has not yet reached Chen Yan.
A big foot slapped him hard.
Defeated in seconds!
The onlookers' Nighthawk members all shrank their pupils, feeling the master aura emanating from Chen Yan. One-on-one, there was no way they could succeed.
"Come together!"
"Copy guy!"
"Shuashuashua..."
Everyone drew their weapons and rushed forward.
Chen Yan smiled: "That's interesting!"
He couldn't suppress the warlike factor in his heart for a long time. Before these people could attack, he rushed forward first. He didn't have any moves... In fact, he did not know any special martial arts or moves.
Winning is based on brute force and speed.
But, this is enough.
Everyone's movements are reflected in his eyes, as if in slow motion.
But his speed, in the eyes of others, is as fast as a ghost.
"boom--"
The first one!
"Boom!"
Two, three!
Every time he struck, it was so powerful that the opponent would either have his bones broken or be beaten until he vomited blood and was unable to get up.
In the blink of an eye, it fell down.
The girl Qing Yi stood in the corner, dumbfounded. She originally thought that if she brought Chen Yan here, this guy would definitely be beaten to death, and the grandmaster would not be able to stop the group fight, but she found that she was wrong. The relationship between the grandmaster and the half-step master
The gap is too big.
"stop!"
At this moment, a loud roar sounded.
An old man rushed down from the upstairs of the factory building. His beard and hair were all white, like a white-haired lion.
A "boom" sound fell in front of Chen Yan.
The ground exploded, and the energy rushed in all directions.
The rolling momentum caused the Nighthawk members next to them to rush back in panic.