After Xu Wangtang finished speaking, he walked out directly. Han Baihang was startled when he heard that Ding Qingyao was about to commit suicide. He stood up and was about to chase after him, but Mei Changyuan grabbed him and said, "You wait here first, I'll go see what's going on."
Let’s talk about the situation later!”
Han Baihang's identity was quite sensitive and special, and since he was in the Xu family, he didn't dare to mess around, so he could only sit down again, feeling restless.
Mei Changyuan walked out and soon saw Xu Wangtang's back disappearing around the corner, and hurriedly quickened his pace to follow.
As soon as they turned the corner, Mei Changyuan was about to call Xu Wangtang, when suddenly his vision went dark, and a sack was pulled down, covering Mei Changyuan inside.
Mei Changyuan was shocked and screamed: "Who is it! Who is so bold? I am the mayor!"
Xu Wangtang spat at Xu Wangtang, kicked Mei Changyuan and said, "You're just trying to adapt to the wind, give me a break, or I'll kill you now!"
Xu San directed the two men to tie up Mei Changyuan, then turned to Xu Wangtang and said, "Master, Han Baihang is still in the hall, what should we do?"
Hearing this, Mei Changyuan secretly regretted that Han Baihang had been recognized by others, which had caused trouble for himself.
Mei Changyuan shouted through the sack: "Mr. Xu, this is a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"
Xu Wangtang snorted coldly and said: "What a misunderstanding! If I hadn't arranged an informant in your house, I would have been deceived by you."
When Mei Changyuan heard this, it turned out that it was not Han Baihang's disguise technique that had a problem, but a traitor in his own family.
When he thought of this, Mei Changyuan's heart felt cold, and he didn't know how to explain it. Xu Wangtang turned to Xu San and said: "Let me lock him in the woodshed first, and I will deal with him later. As for Han Baihang, you go
Call those people over and kill them directly!"
Xu San nodded and said: "It's the master!"
After saying that, they walked away. Xu Wangtang walked towards the front yard with proud steps, intending to appreciate Han Baihang's final death struggle.
At this time, Han Baihang was sitting alone in the lobby, rubbing his fingers nervously. At this time, a servant brought tea to Han Baihang.
Han Baihang waited for a long time and there was no news. He felt a little anxious, so he wanted to ask someone: "I heard that your young lady is going to commit suicide. How is the situation now?"
The servant was about to leave when he suddenly heard such a question. He was startled and said blankly: "The young lady did not commit suicide. I just saw her, resting in the room!"
Suddenly, Han Baihang had an ominous premonition in his heart, and a chill came from the back of his head.
Han Baihang was shocked and quickly lowered his head. A nail as long as a finger passed by Han Baihang's scalp and penetrated into the servant's throat. Without even a scream, he fell to the ground and died.
Han Baihang suddenly understood that his identity was exposed, and he did not dare to hesitate and ran towards the door.
As soon as his front foot stepped out of the door, a thick-backed knife struck him vertically. Han Baihang hurriedly stabilized his body and took half a step back. The knife touched Han Baihang's toe, leaving a deep dent on the ground.
A strong man stood out from behind the door, holding the knife in his hand and slashing at Han Baihang.
Han Baihang didn't dare to take a hard hit, nor did he dare to fight. He turned around, lifted his back foot on the back of the knife, and flew towards the window with the help of his strength.
Before Han Baihang could get close to the window, a black shadow shattered the window like a poisonous snake and rushed towards Han Baihang.
Han Baihang was in the air and could not use any force. Seeing that he could not avoid it, Han Baihang raised his fists to block his face.
However, the black shadow suddenly seemed to come to life. When it came close to Han Baihang, it suddenly turned around and bit Han Baihang's waist.
There was only a crisp sound, and Han Baihang rolled around on the ground, stood up against the wall, and felt a burning pain in his back.
At this time, a thin figure jumped in from the window, holding a long black whip with a trace of blood on it.
The man with the knife also came over, looked at Han Baihang with a teasing look on his face and said, "You were the one who killed Xiao Wu?"
Han Baihang was horrified. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them and asked, "Are you from Chu Wanyang?"
The two looked at each other, and the thin man smiled and said: "I don't know who Chu Wanyang is. We are killers. As long as we give you money, even if you are the emperor, there will be no problem."
Knowing the identities of the two people, Han Baihang calmed down, looked at the two of them and said, "Isn't there another person? Why are you so sneaky and dare not come out?"
As Han Baihang said, he looked towards the beam, and sure enough, a dark shadow was looming. The skinny man smiled and said, "You are being taken care of. That's what he is like. He has no face to see others!"
Han Baihang sneered: "So you have the dignity to meet others?"
The strong man put the knife on his shoulder and said: "We don't have to avoid it so much. After all, everyone who has seen our appearance has died in the end!"
"That's not necessarily the case!"
It was too late, but it was too soon. As soon as Han Baihang finished speaking, he had already reached in front of the skinny man. The two of them did not expect that Han Baihang would do it as soon as he said it, so they were a little surprised. However, the two reacted very quickly. The skinny man lifted the long whip in his hand.
With a flick, the whip seemed to come alive in an instant. The tip of the whip was like the mouth of a snake, and it bit Han Baihang.
The strong man was not idle either. He stepped forward and the mountain shook. The knife in his hand slashed down, but what he was looking at was behind Han Baihang.
The two moved quickly and cooperated tacitly, one after the other, sealing Han Baihang to death. Moreover, there was a person hiding in the dark with a concealed weapon. Han Baihang suddenly fell into a desperate situation and was in a dilemma.
The whip was extremely fast, and suddenly in the air, a whip shadow spread out, turning into a whip net and covering Han Baihang.
Han Baihang half-squinted his eyes. If he retreated now, there was only a dead end, so he might as well give it a try. Han Baihang's rushing body suddenly stopped in place, and a wailing sound came from the floor under his feet, and countless gravel flew up.
Only a few soft tinkling sounds were heard, and there were five or six long nails on the ground. Han Baihang suddenly put his hand into the whip net, grabbed it hard, and immediately held the long whip in his hand, and the whip shadows in the sky disappeared without a trace.
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The strong man was shocked when he saw Han Baihang stop and grab, blocking the attacks of his two companions, and his hand movements slowed down for half a beat.
The knife that was supposed to strike horizontally had not been slashed out until this moment. At this time, Han Baihang had already freed his hand, and without looking back, he struck the man backwards with his elbow, hitting the man's wrist just right.
The burly man felt his arm go numb and he couldn't hold the knife anymore, so he staggered back a few steps.
