"Ding! Master kills evil and stops evil, and counts five stars of merit..."
At this time, the other two people saw that the white man who suddenly attacked Su Haoran had his throat pierced by Su Haoran's sword finger.
thump!
After the white man's body fell, the tall man on the left roared angrily: "Young man from the East, you dare to kill my brother, you bastard, you trash who has not even reached the master level, you actually took advantage of my brother's underestimation.
The opportunity killed him instantly."
The tall man became angrier as he roared. He pulled out a machete from his waist and slashed Su Haoran's throat with a simple and rough move.
"Another one looking for death."
Su Haoran's face was full of disdain, and he raised his palm like a knife and slashed down.
Choking!
The steel knife in the tall man's hand was actually cut off by Su Haoran with his hand. An invisible and sharp sword energy drew a blood line on his face that went straight to his chest.
Knife Sutra!
After Su Haoran opened the twenty-five secrets, this martial skill had already had the magical effect of transforming decay into something magical. When he used his hand to apply the sword, it actually seemed like he was actually holding a sharp blade in his hand, with the potential to split the mountain with the sword.
"Ding! Master kills evil and stops evil, and counts five stars of merit..."
Another five-star merit has been recorded, which shows that the members of the Seven-Headed Snake in front of me are all extremely bad.
"Fake Oil!"
The woman known as Scorpion scratched her head with both hands and screamed: "You really don't obey the rules at all. You actually dared to kill people in the Kingston Hotel, and killed two people in a row."
Su Haoran sneered: "Who told you that I'm not a tough guy? I just want to prove it with my actual actions. I'm really tough."
"Fake oil, you have angered me, you are an Oriental guy who has not even reached the master level."
Scorpion's eyes turned red. He took a step forward, and a network of cracks opened up on the marble floor under his feet. He pounced on Su Haoran like a predatory female leopard. He also raised his palm like a knife and slashed at Su Haoran's chest.
Top of head.
"This move is good, very similar to my sword skill, but..."
Su Haoran also stepped forward and raised his right hand, his eyes full of unparalleled confidence, "But you lack the confidence to cut through all obstacles with one knife."
Whoa!
The two passed by each other and made knife-wielding motions at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, Su Haoran stopped his hand and stood up. In his eyes, two real sword lights flashed.
Knife heart!
At this moment, he unexpectedly comprehended a new artistic conception of martial arts.
I understood the sword's intention before, and now I understand the sword's heart, or it can also be called the sword's intention.
The two artistic conceptions coexisted in Su Haoran's body, stirring up all the martial arts moves and skills he had learned, and actually moving towards the perfect ultimate boxing furnace.
That's right, Su Haoran has taken another step closer to truly breaking through to the master realm.
To be more precise, he has now mastered the power of the fist furnace, but this power is not pure and perfect enough to be considered a true half-step master.
thump!
At the same time, Scorpion knelt on the ground with a plop, and blood rolled down from her chin.
Click!
Three meters away in front of Su Haoran, a huge marble pillar with a diameter of two meters was split with a long and narrow knife mark. This was caused by the penetration of the knife's intention.
"I, I, I was... also killed instantly." Xie Zi felt that her spirit was beginning to be a little dazed, and her body was shaking violently. She kept murmuring: "But it doesn't matter, I'm dead, and there are three more
Brothers are here, they will..."
Um?
Su Haoran suddenly turned around and asked loudly: "There are six of you seven-headed snakes. Where are the other three now?"
"They, hahaha, they are doing something that will make you sad and humiliated for the rest of your life."
"Ding! Master kills evil and stops evil, and counts seven stars of merit, which can be redeemed for the ability to control time. Do you want to redeem it?"
thump!
Immediately, Scorpion fell to the ground and completely lost his breath.
"No, Yunki Mayumi."
At this time, Su Haoran seemed to have understood the meaning of Scorpion's last words, and he quickly ran towards the elevator.
"What a scary tiger tooth."
"The Hydra is one of Slanda's top ten superpowers, but Huya was able to kill three of them in a row."
"No wonder Boos won't let us fight with him. If this guy Zhao gets angry, we will all die."
The internal security guards in Kingston came out from the corner. After seeing Su Haoran's terrifying skills just now, a look of lingering fear appeared on their faces.
Just two hours ago, they actually pointed guns at Hu Ya, trying to prevent him from moving into Kingston. What kind of death-seeking behavior is this?
But just when these internal security guards were about to collect the bodies, Su Haoran, who had already arrived in front of the elevator, suddenly turned around and shouted: "No corpses are allowed, I will deal with it later."
The movements of the internal security guards came to an abrupt halt, and no one dared to say no.
…
really!
When Su Haoran returned to the top floor, the door of the presidential suite had been violently broken open.
Bang bang bang!
In the room, there were deafening gunshots and unbridled laughter.
"I didn't expect this Oriental girl to have such good equipment."
"If I had this kind of high technology, I would dare to challenge S-level missions."
"I want to see how many shots she can block with this piece of equipment. I like this oriental girl very much. I'm going to make her surrender under my crotch soon."
In the bedroom, three white men surrounded Mayumi Yunki and fired wildly. However, the bullet hit three inches in front of her, causing watery ripples.
The hot bullets fell on the soft mattress, burning out bursts of white smoke.
The majestic eldest princess of the East, who originally dared to challenge the Kunlun God of War, was curled up helplessly. She could only rely on the guardian bracelet on her wrist to save her life. Her big bright eyes were full of fear.
.
"It seems that this bracelet works well."
At this moment, Su Haoran's voice sounded behind the three white men. They were so frightened that they turned around at the same time, and the black muzzle was pointed at Su Haoran.
"Su...huya!"
Yunji Mayumi experienced for the first time the feeling of a little woman relying on a man. When she saw Su Haoran, her eyes turned red and she screamed excitedly: "You irresponsible scumbag, where have you been? Why?
Did you leave me here alone?"
"Tiger fang?"
Among the three white people, the shortest one with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks tilted his neck and said: "Sister Scorpion is waiting for you downstairs. How did you come up here? Have you agreed to join our Hydra?"
"I Ganima!"
Su Haoran's eyes were cold and he pointed forward like a sword.
The first form of the Red Lotus Sword Technique, the fire of karma creates a lotus!
A sword energy was invisible, but in the bedroom of the presidential suite, it seemed like a lightning flash under the night.
puff!
A cutting sound was heard as a sharp weapon cut through the flesh. The short man's body suddenly stiffened and his breathing stopped abruptly.
"Ding! Master kills evil and stops evil, and counts five stars of merit, which can be exchanged for..."
Bang!
It wasn't until the gun in this buddy's hand fell to the ground that the other two people noticed something strange.
"Centipede, why did centipede die?"
"He is the killer under the tiger's fangs. His true energy is released and he can kill the grandmaster. How strong is he?"
Su Haoran's Red Lotus Sword Technique scared the other two white men into screaming.
Bang!
A thunderous punch sounded, and a fat, strong man was punched in the chest by Su Haoran. His feet flew off the ground and flew out of the open window with a whoosh.
"ah……"
The fat man's screams lasted for nearly four seconds, and then there was a loud bang, and the screams disappeared.
The last white man alive, holding a gun in both hands
Looking towards Su Haoran, his eyes were filled with fear.
"What's your name?" Su Haoran looked at the last white man with cold eyes, his face as cold as frost.
The white man stammered: "My name is Sandro, Sandro the Hedgehog. You, don't kill me, otherwise the seven-headed snake will not let you go."
"Seven-headed snake, haha, you are the only one left."
Su Haoran's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Sandro's head, making his legs tremble with fear.
Su Haoran raised his hand again. With such a simple movement, Sandro was so frightened that Sandro took three or four steps back and shouted loudly: "Don't move. If you move again, I will shoot you."
However, Su Haoran did not take action against him at all, but pointed at Yunji Mayumi who was curled up on the bed, and asked coldly: "Sandro, was it you who said just now that you want her to surrender under your crotch?
"
"Yes, no, I was just joking. Please, let me go." Sandro looked stern and begged for mercy loudly, feeling like he was about to have a mental breakdown.
However, a cold gleam flashed across Su Haoran's eyes, and he said viciously: "I tell you, she is my woman..."
She is my woman!
This sentence expresses Su Haoran's machismo. Although he has no feelings for Yunji Mayumi at all, after all, the two have an actual relationship by accident.
As a strong and domineering man, the woman he touches is naturally his woman.
He may not want Mayumi, but he must not allow other men to bully her, even if it is just a compliment.
"You!" Sandro was so frightened that he took another half step back. When he met Su Haoran's gaze, he seemed to see an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, or a ghastly ghost prison.
At the same moment, Mayumi Yunki, who activated the guardian holy bracelet, trembled slightly, looked at Su Hao with a pair of big watery eyes, and her bright eyes reflected the tall and tall figure of Su Haoran.
figure, and whispered softly: "Do you admit that I am your woman?"
Ellie, who had been following Su Haoran, felt a slight pain in her heart at this moment. She bit her lower lip lightly and said, "It turns out that the boss has a woman, and she is so beautiful."
Su Haoran stared at Sandro with a dead look and continued: "If you dare to take advantage of my woman, you have already committed a capital crime, so..."
"Asshole, you forced me to kill you." Sandro's spirit completely collapsed and he continued to damage Su Haoran and pulled the trigger.
Bang bang bang...kacka!
The gunfire rang out until all the bullets were fired and the sound of the firing pin hitting the circlip was heard. Sandro kept pulling the trigger.
But at this time, Sandro's face was extremely ugly, and he had the feeling that he was terminally ill and that his end was approaching.
Just because Su Haoran stood still, all six bullets he fired were actually caught by Su Haoran.
You know, the gun Sandro used was not a pistol, but the most advanced modern German-made semi-automatic D53.
The effective range of this gun is three hundred meters. When fired at close range, bullets can penetrate three layers of body armor.
Even so, such a powerful bullet could not hurt Su Haoran at all. This is the terrifying power of opening twenty-five secrets in the human body.
"Accept the punishment!"
Su Haoran flicked his right hand, and six bullets were reflected, piercing Sandro's shoulders, knees, and both ribs.
ah……
A scream as pitiful as a slaughtered pig came from the presidential suite and resounded throughout the corridor on the top floor.
Three minutes later.
Outside the main entrance of the Kingston Hotel, six corpses were hung, belonging to the six top ruthless men of the Hydra.
That night, no one who had received the 8-hour reward message and wanted to kill Hu Ya saw this scene and no one dared to step into Kingston again.
That night, because Su Haoran destroyed the top power Seven-Headed Snake, his legend completely turned into a myth that people sang enthusiastically in Slanda.