Arong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly grabbed the steering wheel and hung it backwards to retreat.
But unexpectedly, with a bang, it hit the front of the car behind it.
Arong picked up the pager and said, "There is a master in front, let's retreat first!"
Unexpectedly, there was an intermittent sound from the pager.
"Brother Rong, the road behind is also blocked!"
Look through the rearview mirror.
There was still a person sitting on the roof of the car at the end, with a white face and a red blush on his face.
The whole person looks like a paper-made person in a funeral home. Even if you see it in broad daylight, it still makes people feel shocked.
There are ten disciples behind who know how to do disciples without talking nonsense, and they just pull out their guns and shoot.
The creepy man slapped the skylight with his palm and pulled out a man from inside and blocked him.
The gunshots suddenly stopped!
Everyone in the car behind jumped down and looked vigilantly at the two people blocking the road ahead and back.
“Hehehe…”
A gloomy laughter came from the white-faced and blushed person behind.
"I didn't expect that the old guy was quite accurate in his calculations. He used Liao Laitou's life to catch the nine-year-old boy! The emperor is afraid he will cry this time!"
Arong looked at the two people in front and behind nervously, his face as gloomy as water.
Looking at the sheep handle holding a whip in his arms, "The strong backbone of the old generation, the swordsman!"
Turning his head to look at the pale-faced man and then said, "The strong backbone of the old generation, Gui Thirteen!"
When Wang Han heard these two names, he was stunned, "Aren't these two people rumored to be in Lop Nur?"
Arong shook his head, "I don't know, there have been many people who have disappeared in the world recently."
Wang Han thought of the fifth divine marquis he met in the Great Cold Kingdom before.
The Fifth God Marquis was once one of the missing people, but he didn't expect to be alive.
At that time, people from the Pang family wanted to kill Wang Han.
Wang Han stared at these two people, as if he had smelled the scent of conspiracy.
Mu Daoke held Guo Kui in his hand, chewing every bite very seriously. He drank a sip of water and a bite of Guo Kui, and his face was filled with a look of satisfaction, as if he was eating delicacies from mountains and seas.
At the end of the meal, I ate the slag in my palm and tilted my neck. After chewing for a long time, I swallowed and drank water. People who have not experienced famine will not eat this effect.
"Little kid, close your eyes, uncle is very quick to take action." Mu Daoke said with his whip in his arms.
The Qi pill wrapped Wang Han's fingers, and the Qi bottle was pinched in Wang Han's hand.
One realm of transformation will have to be pulled for a while. If two realm of transformation, Wang Hai will only be beaten.
Mu Daoke hung the kettle around his waist, and at this moment, the whip in his hand made a sound of breaking through the air.
The two people were four or five meters apart.
The whip in Mu Daoke's hand seemed to attack ignoring distance. The tip of the whip arrived instantly. Only then did Wang Han see clearly that there was a knife hanging on the tip of the whip, a knife that was only more than ten centimeters long.
Wang Han tried his best to avoid the knife.
But unexpectedly, another sound of a whip pulling out a whip flower came.
Wang Han tried hard to move his seat and saw a ball of blood appearing under his armpits.
At the same time as he attacked with a whip, a whip condensed from Qi sucked towards Wang Han. If Wang Han was slower, his heart would have been blown up.
Mu Daoke showed no expression on his dark face, but just looked at Wang Han silently.
Bang!
The whip came over again!
Wang Han learned to be smart this time. While avoiding the whip, he pinched the Qi bottle with one hand and penetrated the whip that absorbed the Qi body from his armpit!
Bang!
A dent of more than one meter-long arm thickness was directly pulled out on one side of the car, and all the paint on it was cracked.
Mu Daoke looked at the Qi bottle in Wang Han's hand, and his expression changed for the first time.
Greed flashed in his eyes.
Arong swallowed, and he would definitely not be able to fight hard.
"Brother Jiu, you have good driving skills. You drive directly out and I will stay and drag it!"
Wang Han wiped the blood from his ribs, "Wait for a hammer, both ends were blocked."
"What should I do?"
Wang Han wiped the blood from the wound, pulled off his coat and wrapped his upper body, "What else can I do? Life is made from the desperate situation! You take the man to drag Gui Shisan, I will deal with this Mu Dao
guest!"
Arong wiped his nose with his back, "I'll fight!"
"Prepare to fight!" Arong took off his coat and smashed it on the ground. His Qi body appeared and rushed towards Gui Shisan.
Those disciples from the Ten Guys rushed towards Gui Shisan.
Wang Han took a deep breath, but instead of retreating, and rushed towards Mu Daoke.
The swordsman was sitting by the side of the road, holding a whip in his arms.
"court death!"
Bang!
The whip came over!
Wang Han endured the pain and ate a whip, and the Qi bottle in his hand swallowed the Qi body whip that was sneaking out from behind.
Mu Daoke looked at Wang Han with a smile, "It's interesting!"
The distance between Wang Han and Mu Daoke is getting closer and closer.
Mu Daoke was still indifferent and the whip in his hand came over again.
The whip in your arms is responsible for the main attack, and the whip hidden in the darkness will pop out and suck it from nowhere.
Wang Han ate another whip, and a ball of blood burst out from his shoulders. The Qi body whip that came out from the right was once again put into the Qi bottle by Wang Han.
The distance between the two people has been shortened to less than two meters.
Wang Han's smile appeared.
The Qi bottle in his hand suddenly threw it towards Mu Daoke's face!
Unexpectedly, Mu Daoke pulled off a pair of cymbals the size of a palm from his waist!
choke!
A harsh voice suddenly came out.
Wang Han's expression was dazed, his pupils were scattered, and the Qi bottle in his hand was even more missed.
Mu Daoke's long gray-white hair on his sideburns was stirring, and he smiled, "He is a good seedling, calm and decisive, it's a pity."
While talking.
The whip in Mu Daoke's hand shook at Wang Han again.
A blood hole appeared in Wang Han's abdomen and staggered backwards, almost falling from the cliff beside the road.
Mu Daoke finally got up!
"Hehe! Leave it for me!" Gui Shisan's sinister laughter came out.
A Rong, who was seriously injured, slashed the special kitchen knife in his hand at Gui Shisan, but it only slashed in vain!
The ghost Thirteen arrived in the blink of an eye.
He raised one hand and thirteen ice talismans were sandwiched between his fingers!
He took a photo at Wang Han's eyebrows!
Ghost Thirteen laughed wildly!
Wang Han's pupils instantly became dissipated, his pupils dilated, and his whole head leaned back.
Gui Shisan pinched Wang Han's neck and lifted it up.
A gloomy smile appeared on the pale and blush-coated face.
Wang Han's two feet were hanging on the air above the cliff.
"How could he die so easily? The emperor made me worse than death back then! Today I will let his disciples experience it again!"
"Brother Ninth!" Arong shouted and rushed towards Wang Han.
Bang!
The whip from Mu Daoke's hand came over, and the knife at the tip of the whip went straight to Arong's heart.
Arong quickly raised the kitchen knife in his hand to block it!
But I heard a crisp sound of jingle!
The kitchen knife is broken!
A blood hole appeared in Arong's chest. Arong raised his hand and grabbed Wang Han's direction, but only grabbed a handful of air. He fell to the ground and gasped in big mouthfuls. Blood was coming from his fingers.
Between them.
"Brother Jiu!" Arong shouted with a trembling lips.
Gui Shisan held Wang Han's neck.
"Little thing, I've been hit by my ice talisman. Is it better to die now?"
Wang Han's face turned purple and red. Gui Shisan raised his hand and pressed his fingers towards Wang Han's eyes.
It's about to knock Wang Han's eyes off!
suddenly!
A feeling of palpitations arises naturally!
Bang!
Wang Han grabbed Gui Shisan's wrist!
Gui Shisan's fingertips were less than five millimeters away from Wang Han's pupils.
Through the gaps of his fingers, Gui Shisan saw Wang Han’s eyes!