Xin Maode was left standing there with a confused look on his face.
He glanced at his phone and then at Wang Han.
The man in front of me would be fine if he went against the will of heaven. How did his wife go against the will of heaven?
Wang Han held the Qi bottle in his hand.
"Xin Maode, you colluded with foreign parties, cheated on others, and betrayed the country for glory. You really deserve to be killed!"
Xin Maode held the broken sword covered in patina, which was only twenty centimeters long.
This thing is his last resort.
"Little bastard, our head of the Xin family is the vice-president of the Shanhe Association. If you dare to kill me, the Shanhe Association will definitely issue a death order! You will be crushed to death!"
"Even if I don't kill you, just because of the relationship we formed today, won't you still have to kill me then?" Wang Han had already gathered his strength and was ready to attack again.
"Besides, people like you deserve to be killed!"
"Keda! Stop waiting and watching! If I die, you will definitely not be able to run away!" Xin Maode shouted again.
Ichiro Kameda crossed his legs and leaned on crutches with both hands, "Mr. Wang, I am a talent lover. Your strength is obvious to all. I really want to make you a friend. As long as you join us, money, power, women, whatever you want
What’s there!”
"Join you? Are you worthy?"
Xin Maode was stunned, never expecting that this little devil could do something like this. "Keda! Do you know what you are doing?"
Kameda Ichiro then smiled and said, "There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests! Mr. Wang, as long as you are willing to follow me, the Xin family will not cause you any harm."
Wang Han smiled playfully and pointed at Xin Maode, "Since you have said this, then if you kill him, I will consider whether to join you!"
Ichiro Kameda leaned on his crutch and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, if you join us, we will be friends. There is an old saying here that it is better to dissolve enemies than to knot them! I can sit in the middle as your guarantor! Both of you can live in peace.
Nothing! Of course, the premise of all this is that you are willing to join us!"
Wang Han laughed and said, "Sorry, I have a phobia of giant objects!"
Ichiro Kameda was stunned for a moment, "I don't quite understand what Mr. Wang means."
"I'm afraid of the big idiot!"
This statement made Kameda Ichiro choke for a long time.
I didn't expect to be scolded in circles.
Kameda Ichiro's smile gradually turned cold.
"Mr. Wang, if you don't want to join us and we can't be friends, then we can only kill you!"
Xin Maode took advantage of this and spoke.
"Kaeda, what are you doing standing still? I didn't realize it. This little bastard will never get on your boat!"
Kameda Ichiro was about to speak.
Wang Han suddenly shot at Xin Maode. At the moment of the shot, Wang Han had a gun in his hand and shot Ichiro Kameda in the head.
clang!
Sparks flew in front of Ichiro Kameda.
A flying knife was nailed into the ground.
Another flying knife flew towards Wang Han.
Wang Han held the flying knife with his Qiwan-wearing hand.
Not far away stood a man with his hands on his chest. He had a beard and a scar on his face that ran through his forehead, left eye and half of his face.
Ichiro Kameda looked at Wang Han coldly, "Mr. Wang, you see, this person is also surrendering. Good birds choose good trees to roost. Those things you love are nothing, and only interests are supreme!"
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Wang Han glanced at the man and said, "Spineless thing."
The man just sneered, "I also want to live with integrity, but he gave me too much."
Ichiro Kameda asked for the last time, "Mr. Wang, we are determined to conquer your domestic arena. This is the general trend. I will give you one last chance, join us or die!"
Wang Han rushed directly towards Xin Maode.
Actions prove everything.
Xin Maode had a helping hand at this time and was no longer as panicked as before. The broken sword in his hand stabbed Wang Han again.
The throwing knife guy also rushed towards Wang Han.
If Wang Han kills Xin Maode alone, he can still hit six or four by changing his size and noodles.
But now with the addition of another one, Wang Han gradually began to fall into a disadvantage.
Xin Maode smiled ferociously, "Die!"
Wang Han fought one against two.
"As long as you have some brains, you can guess that I can't come alone!"
"Two Three Flower Realms! Why are you fighting with me?"
Wang Han shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Stop looking! It's time to take action!"
Bang!
The back door opens.
Qinghe bore the brunt of the attack and came straight towards Xin Maode.
Later, Yun Xi also came to kill him.
After the others rushed in, they fought with the subordinates.
When Baili Chunlei saw so many people, he was afraid of society again and walked close to the wall.
Qinghe and Yunxi are both in the Vajra realm, fighting in a three-on-two-on-one battle.
Wang Han fought harder and harder, and the more he hit, the more urgent he became.
Xin Maode laughed when he saw this.
"Sure enough! It's exactly as I guessed, little bastard, this thing has a time limit, we only need to delay it for a little while, killing you is like chopping melons and vegetables!"
The grimace on Wang Han's face suddenly fell off.
Xin Maode laughed loudly.
"The opportunity has come!"
Xin Maode immediately began to counterattack.
The broken sword covered in copper rust in his hand slashed crazily towards Wang Han.
Fortunately, Wang Han has now reached the middle volume of his "Purana Sutra", so he can hold on for a while longer after switching to a larger version.
The broken sword in Xin Maode's hand struck towards Wang Han.
The smile made that face look a little distorted.
Wang Han grabbed the broken sword, and Xin Maode punched Wang Han. In desperation, Wang Han let go of the broken sword and raised his arm to parry.
A punch came and Wang Han staggered back!
Both arms are sore and numb.
Wang Han turned his hand and grabbed two pieces of dried snake meat, stuffed them into his mouth and swallowed them whole.
At this time, the disadvantages became apparent. After all, he was in the Three Flowers Realm, and his physical condition was strong. Wang Han's physical body had not yet reached the Vajra Realm. If he fought hand-to-hand, he would suffer a lot.
Xin Maode also discovered this and rushed over again.
While slashing with the sword, hit with the fist.
Wang Han was forced towards the corner.
Xin Maode laughed wildly.
"What about your arrogance just now? Aren't you here to kill me? Come on! I'm standing here now! You are here to kill me!"
Wang Han's arms were sore and numb. If he kept doing this, he might even break his arm if he couldn't keep it intact.
"Haven't you ever heard of villains dying from talking too much?"
Xin Maode laughed, "So? What other trump cards are there, expose them so that I can learn more about them!"
While he was talking, Xin Maode broke his sword and slashed it towards Wang Han's neck.
At the critical moment.
A small figure stood in front of Wang Han.
"Don't hurt my lord!"
The voice was very low, and the shouting was so loud that I couldn't hear what I said.
Xin Maode looked at the short and cute Baili Chunlei and didn't take it seriously at all.
The killing intent continues!
But just the next second.
With Baili Chunlei's feet as the center of the circle, the Qi body ripples out in circles.
Baili Chunlei suddenly jumped two meters high.
He gathered his hands together, and the Qi body in his hands condensed into a huge drumstick.
The Qi bodies on the ground rose into the sky and condensed into a big drum.
The drumsticks and drumheads touched each other heavily.
Boom!
The drums sound like thunder!
Everyone froze on the spot, their eyes empty, as if they had lost their souls.
The body of Simmud, who was closest, was shaking, just like the special effect of Tom Cat being hit by a heavy object in "Tom and Jerry".
Nine orifices are bleeding!
Died suddenly on the spot!
Xin Maode's men and even Kameda and his men were bleeding to death one after another.
Everyone looked at Baili Chunlei.
Looks shocked.
When the most cowardly person is afraid of society, he will do the cruelest thing.
Baili Chunlei was stared at by so many people, with his head lowered, his toes gripping the ground and his insteps arched.