Gui Shisan's blood gushed, dyeing his mind red. He reached out to catch Mu Daoke, but in the end he just grabbed a handful of air and fell to the ground weakly.
Wang Han sat on the bed and gasped.
He glanced at Mu Daoke.
"Do you a favor, there is a crazy old man here. He turned left and walked forward in the fourth compartment to save him."
Mu Daoke went out silently.
After Wang Han rested for a while, Mu Daoke walked in from outside, carrying the unconscious crazy old Taoist.
"Do you still have the strength?" Mu Daoke looked at Wang Han.
Wang Han tucked his white coat into his crotch, and now he was only wearing a white coat.
The clothes of the corpses in front of me were soaked in blood.
"Can you help me find a clean pair of pants?"
Mu Daoke threw the body on a chair, turned around and went out to find Wang Han's pants.
At this time, the fighting had attracted the attention of people outside. Those who worked here were some little chickens with no power. They seemed to have received some instructions and began to move from the secret passage outward.
Escape from the east.
Wang Han slowed down his strength and picked up the gun from Li Wenyuan's hand. Combined with what Chi Yinan said before, Changsheng would be able to be saved as long as his brain did not die for less than a few hours. Wang Han decided not to do it,
He shot Li Wenyuan's head several times.
Throwing the gun aside and looking at Li Wenyuan, although this person hates it, he has to be said to be a character.
Mu Daoke walked in from outside.
"I didn't find my pants, I only found one pants."
"That's OK."
Mu Daoke threw a shorts to Wang Han.
Wang Han opened it and took a look.
Black, triangle, lace.
He looked at Mu Daoke with a stiff expression.
Mu Daoke turned his head to the side and pretended not to see it.
Do you think you are quite humorous?
Wang Han threw his pants aside.
When he turned around and looked around, his eyes gradually gathered on the crazy old Taoist.
A few minutes later.
Wang Han lifted his pants and carried Chi Yinan out of the laboratory.
Mu Daoke followed closely behind with the crazy old Taoist. Under the dirty Taoist robe, the crazy old Taoist two sexy legs appeared and appeared.
When Wang Han wanted to see what useful clues were here, Mu Daoke reminded, "The explosives are about to be activated."
After a moment of silence, Wang Han hurriedly took the elevator out of here.
Just walked out of the senior activity room.
I heard a loud bang!
The elderly activity room behind me flew straight into the sky!
Dust rolls!
A few seconds later, the ground collapsed, and the elderly activity room was buried in the huge pit as a whole, and dust and flames rolled up!
There was a strange smell in the air.
Mu Daoke took out a small bag he carried with him and ate it in small mouthfuls.
It was enjoyable to eat every bite.
Wang Han glanced at him and found that this man seemed to have been eating food during the fight, and he didn't eat any delicacies. He just ate a piece of Guokui, but he felt delicious.
Without asking too much, everyone has their own story.
There are still figures intertwined in the distance.
Wang Han walked over there and saw a man on the edge of the battle circle obediently.
"Old Feng?"
Wang Han shouted.
Feng Manlou turned around, "Wang Han, is it okay?"
"It's okay, that's..."
Wang Han looked at a small and irritable old man and pressed Ge Wandong to beat him up.
"Old Bai, Bai Wu'an, one of the twelve dragon envoys in the Dragon Pavilion, code-named Killing God!"
"He seems to be injured. Why don't you go up and help?" Wang Han asked.
Feng Manlou waved his hand, "No need, Lao Bai is injured, the higher his combat effectiveness."
As he spoke, Feng Manlou handed Wang Han a cigarette, one old and one young smoked cigarettes side by side.
Feng Manlou glanced at the crazy old Taoist who was carried by Mu Daoke, "Huh? Why is this old Taoist priest a little familiar? It seems that he has seen it somewhere."
Wang Han was too lazy to reply to this unreliable old man criticizing him.
far away.
The Crow's finger blinks!
A cluster of feathers tied to the chest of the old man in the shroud fell into his body. The old man in the shroud staggered to the ground, choking out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground without moving.
"Crowman! Their brains can be saved even if they are not dead!"
Wang Han shouted.
The crow man blinked his fingers and a cluster of feathers penetrated into the eyebrows of the old man in the shroud. The old man in the shroud was bleeding from seven orifices! He was completely dead!
"Why is the Crow Man still so ink-like in the realm?" Wang Han muttered.
Feng Manlou took a sip of cigarette, "What medicine did these old people inject into their bodies? The Crows are observing what changes they have."
Wang Han finally felt relieved.
With a few loud shouts.
Bai Wuan directly killed Ge Wandong.
Nangong Bodhisattva, Jin Sansheng and Xiang Wuji kicked the last one like an old monk who looked like a black bear demon stealing a cassock like a shuttlecock.
"You can kill a soldier but not be humiliated!" The old guy roared and slapped himself in the heart and committed suicide.
Xiang Wuji approached and took a look, "I haven't had enough fun yet!"
Nangong Bodhisattva approached the corpse and took a look, raised his hand and punched him in the air.
A click!
The old guy's head was smashed into the ground, and blood splashed up.
Nangong Bodhisattva clasped his hands together.
"Good, good!"
The Crow man jumped and stood high and looked towards a place.
"Li Wanjun, the emperor asked you to tell me! I hand over the Nine Dragon Seal and I will spare you from death!"
There is silence all over the place!
There are only the sound of fire burning in the distance and the sound of collapse from time to time.
I don't know how long it took.
The sound of breaking through the air came from afar!
The crow man raised his hand and grabbed it, dragging five Nine Dragon Seals in his palm.
An extremely hoarse voice came from the darkness.
"I can hear the illegitimate plan that the emperor is thousands of miles away in Hong Kong!
He is worthy of being a peerless hero who has put the entire world on the chessboard! I, Li Wanjun, feel inferior to me!"
Wang Han took the opportunity to shout, "My Crow! My Qi Pill and Qi Bottle are also in Li Wanjun's hands!"
The Crow looked into the darkness.
Li Wanjun's voice came again, accompanied by a violent cough, and he felt that he would die at any time and anywhere.
"The thing is in Ge Wandong's hands!"
In the darkness, Li Wanjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He had already left on the boat, but he always felt panic halfway through it. He had an intuition that something big happened. He drove the boat back to see it, but he didn't expect that everyone would be numb when he came back.
Bai Wuan took out the things from Ge Wandong's pocket.
Several people gathered towards Wang Han.
"Crow Man, why don't you kill them all?"
The Crow Man casually said, "The Emperor is very interested in the things that the Changsheng Society studies. He killed them, but no one studies them."
Several old guys from Zhenlong Pavilion all twitched.
Bai Wu'an handed the Qi bottle and Qi pill to Wang Han.
He looked at Wang Han and patted Wang Han's shoulder with a smile. He didn't seem to have much effort, but he almost knelt down every time he was photographed.
Bai Wuan looked at Wang Han with satisfaction, "Young man is very excited!"
I glanced at the crazy old Taoist who was carrying Mu Daoke. When I saw the crazy old Taoist's two sexy legs, I felt contempt, "I feel like I'm so crooked! I'm so old, I don't wear pants! I'll criticize my face at all.