Liu Qiang's pupils shrank, he raised his gun and shot Wang Han in the head.
Bang!
The bullet grazed Wang Han's temple.
Wang Han used his remaining strength to pinch Liu Qiang's arm and pulled it. The Dragon Winding Technique was running wildly, and Liu Qiang's arm became twisted.
Later, relying on instinct, he used his hands and feet to wrap around Liu Qiang, using Liu Qiang as a body armor to prevent those behind him from shooting Wang Han.
Liu Qiang tried his best to hit Wang Han with his fists and got up with all his strength. Wang Han hung on Liu Qiang's body. Liu Qiang roared and smashed Wang Han on the front of the car behind him.
After the car made a clang, the force was so great that the car's butt lifted up.
Liu Qiang hugged and threw Wang Han as if he was crazy. Not long after, a large irregular hole was made in the front of the car, and the roof of the car was flat.
There was fierce gunfire.
Almost half of the people under Li Qingjun and Park Daxun were armed with guns.
Especially Li Qingjun's men are armed with guns and close bodyguards.
The battle ended quickly.
Dozens of guns were pointed at Liu Qiang's head.
Wang Han's back was bruised.
Blood was also poured out of his mouth and nose.
Bang!
Blood splattered on Liu Qiang's shoulder.
Li Qingjun and Park Daxun pulled Liu Qiang away at the same time.
He punched and kicked Liu Qiang.
Wang Han fell out of the car. His brain was originally dazed by hallucinogens, but now he was quite sober after being violently attacked.
Fortunately, he has rough skin and thick flesh, otherwise Wang Hanren would be gone in those few blows just now.
Coughed a few times.
Wang Han lit a cigarette to numb the pain.
"Drag over here!"
Li Qingjun and Park Daoxun pulled Liu Qiang over, whose face was covered with blood. The smoke from Wang Han's mouth spat into Liu Qiang's face.
"I ask questions, and you just need to nod or shake your head."
Liu Qiang's face was covered with blood and his smile was hideous and terrifying.
"I told you, I came here specifically to kill you this time! You are a dead person, there is no need to know so much."
Wang Han grabbed Liu Qiang's face hard, "What kind of material is your mouth made of? I want to use this material to make an armor."
When Liu Qiang laughed, the folds on his face squirmed, and blood dripped down his face.
"Have you seen enough? Kill him quickly! Kill him and you will be free!" Liu Qiang roared.
A sound breaking through the air suddenly came.
Wang Han tried his best to tilt his head, and the side of his face hurt. Fortunately, his thick skin was not scratched.
The car door behind him was directly penetrated by a small stone. The remaining force was not reduced, and the bottom of the car was penetrated.
I don't know when a figure squatted on the wall.
Wearing prison uniform.
He looks to be less than 1.6 meters tall, and his age is indistinguishable. He looks like an ape that suddenly gave up on evolution halfway through its evolution.
His body was stooped, which made his already short stature even shorter.
His feet were bare, and his feet were still shackled. There were red dots on the chains, and it looked like they were equipped with a positioning system.
"You can kill him. Give me the key and let me take off this crap." The man picked up the shackles and shook them, making a clattering sound.
"Kill him first! I will give you the key! I will do what I say!" Liu Qiang looked disgusting.
The figure on the wall scratched his face impatiently, "You know the consequences of lying to me!"
Liu Qiang smiled wildly, "Don't worry, I will never lie to you!"
Li Qingjun tilted his head to signal, and a middle-aged man behind him stepped forward, tilted his neck and moved his muscles.
The training system here is somewhat similar to that in domestic martial arts, but not that similar. They follow more of an external martial arts route.
There are very few techniques for internal strength.
Although the universe was created by them, they were created by us.
The middle-aged man's muscles are squirming, and half a foot of Qi is coming out of his body, making him look like a strong man who has achieved half-step transformation.
Putting it on this three-thirds of an acre of land is indeed the top of the pyramid.
The middle-aged man rushed towards the short man on the wall.
Liu Qiang let out a sarcastic laugh.
The figure on the wall raised his hand and dug into his ear, then pulled it out.
The qi body on the fingertips rotated wildly, and with the pulling, a qi body stick was formed.
To an outsider, it looks like it was taken out of the ear.
The man jumped out from the wall, turned his body 360 degrees in mid-air, and held the Qi Ti stick in both hands.
A stick!
The middle-aged man's head was blown away.
He died so hastily that his head was spinning and his body was still charging forward.
Wow!
The shackles made a sound when they fell to the ground.
The Qi Ti stick was placed on his shoulders.
Li Qingjun and Park Daoxun thought they had traveled all over the world and thought they had seen the world, but the sight in front of them made them dumbfounded.
A strong man who has only half-stepped into the realm will be killed in a flash.
Wang Han's chrysanthemums trembled in shock.
Not far away, Jing Jue's pupils were also shaken when he saw this.
The two of them said a name at the same time.
"The Fifth Divine Lord!"
This was a famous big shot in the same era as Di Lao, Wang Zhonglou and others. Although he was not as famous as the first two, no one dared to deny everything about him.
There were rumors in the world that he was a furry baby when he was born. People at that time were quite superstitious and were so frightened when they saw such a little thing being born that they threw the child into the forest.
Later, he was picked up by a female monkey and grew up eating the milk of the female monkey. Later, he met an eminent monk who traveled around the world. After meeting him, the eminent monk accepted him as his apprentice, teaching literacy and kung fu. Unexpectedly,
He is very talented, especially when it comes to learning Kung Fu, and he is very good at it.
I stayed in the temple for a few years without any worries. At that time, the Great Patriotic War was raging. When I was young, I wanted to ask for something from the eminent monk. I came several times but didn't get it. I was angry and bribed him.
The abbot of the temple poisoned the eminent monk and killed the eminent monk.
In a fit of rage, the Fifth Divine Lord became so evil that he killed everyone. In the 1990s, he showed his face once in the Northeast, and his whereabouts were unknown afterwards. He never expected to appear in this place.
The man tilted his head, placed the Qi Body stick across his shoulders, and put his arms on it, "Someone actually remembers my name."
While talking, he walked towards Wang Han.
"Shoot!" Li Qingjun yelled.
Bullets spit out.
The Qi stick in the fifth god's hand was spinning wildly and blowing the wind, and the bullet was blocked by the stick in front of him, forming a brightly colored bright disk.
suddenly.
He turned back, and the Qi Body stick in his hand suddenly expanded on the spot, directly turning into a giant Qi Body stick that was half a meter in diameter and nearly ten meters long.
The stick swept across.
Just sweep a large area with the stick!
Dozens of people were swept to pieces.
When I stepped on it, there was a crash!
The shackles sounded.
In an instant, he was in front of Wang Han, and the stick fell on Wang Han's head.
Wang Han raised his hand, Qiwan formed a finger cot and wrapped it around his fingers, and thrust forward with crazy eyes!
Liu Qiang looked crazy! He laughed wildly!
boom!
The car behind Wang Han collapsed from the middle, the ground shook, and dust billowed!
Liu Qiang's smile stopped abruptly.
The Fifth Divine Lord actually didn't kill Wang Han.
The Qi Ti stick hovered three inches in front of Wang Han's head.
Wang Han's hair was swept into a Japanese-style parting by the strong wind of a stick.
"What are you doing?" Liu Qiang roared.
The Fifth Divine Lord tilted his head, pinched Wang Han's wrist, and rubbed it with his hands, and the Qiwan on Wang Han's fingertips was rubbed off.
Holding Qiwan in both hands is like holding a hot potato, switching the left and right hands.
The Fifth Divine Lord moved forward, and his face was less than three centimeters from Wang Han's.
He carries a demonic nature that is a perfect fusion of man and beast, strong and pure.
Being targeted by him felt like being targeted by a wild beast.
"Zhenlong Pavilion Qiwan! Are you the contemporary Martial God and the junior master of Zhenlong Pavilion?"