At dusk, Kudzu steak is at the main entrance.

Wang Yong is only a subordinate military general, and in the face of the world's military generals, it is not easy to maintain composure on the surface.

This moment.

Seeing Han Dong's cold gaze, he trembled in his heart and his legs trembled.

As a military general, Wang Yong is qualified to know some news about the defense organization, and of course he knows Han Dong's reputation - blocking sect-level demons and being well-known in the north and south.

"Xingjie. He looked at his nephew Wang Xingjie and hurriedly urged: "Is there any misunderstanding here, apologize to Mr. Han quickly." ”

The evening sun shines brightly, and the winter wind blows.

Wang Xingjie's expression was extremely exciting.

"How is that possible?"

He swallowed jerky spit, as if daydreaming.

His second uncle, Wang Yong, who can almost be called the supreme person in Suhe City, was slapped mercilessly?

Impossible!

And instead of being angry, the second uncle made himself apologize? No matter how stupid he was, Wang Xingjie knew how to distinguish the situation in front of him.

Groov.

With a heavy heart, Wang Xingjie's complexion changed three or five times, and finally gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I, I...... I'm sorry. ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Ziwei breathed a sigh of relief.

The pale face was slightly reddened, both excited and shocked...... Wang Xingjie's second uncle, who relied on him to fight, was silent in front of Han Dong!

The gap is outrageous, and the change is too hasty.

It seems that Li Ziwei, who has fallen into the dark abyss, suddenly saw Hexi's light, which was extremely dazzling, and filled the field of vision, illuminating the cold heart.

"Han Dong?"

"Force reigns over fate?"

She looked at Han Dong's indifferent face, and she was a little stupid, not excited, but grateful and gladly agreed.

It turns out that the path you stick to is the right one.

The person who doesn't know right and wrong is probably himself.

"Hehe, Han Dong, these are all misunderstandings. Wang Yong squeezed out a smile and patted his nephew's arm, quietly penetrating the internal force and smoothing the trembling muscles and bones meridians.

Goo-dong.

Wang Xingjie's face turned pale, and he stood beside his second uncle Wang Yong in horror.

"Misunderstanding?"

Han Dong frowned and looked at Wang Yong.

"Alas, Xingjie, this kid is still young, who hasn't made a mistake yet?" Wang Yong opened his mouth with a smile, with a hint of pleading in his eyes: "He is my nephew, he is still very young, he is not very sensible, and he still has a long way to go in life." ”

"Mr. Han. ”

"Raise your hand, please. ”

Such a sincere plea made Han Dong a little moved, and even made Wang Xingjie's heart almost freeze in fright, hanging his head and trembling.

The more this is the case, the more it proves that Han Dong is terrible!

His second uncle Wang Yong, even in the face of the top leader of the Suhe City Government, only bowed his head to signal, but in front of Han Dong, he actually begged for mercy in such a low voice.

His heart was cold, his teeth were cold, and his liver and gallbladder trembled.

He trembled, feared, and could not speak.

"Alas. ”

Han Dong looked at Wang Yong and sighed, "Do you know what you're pleading for?"

Born as a human being, there should be a bottom line!

Even according to the laws of China, what Wang Xingjie did must be imprisoned for life.

Regardless of these truths for the time being, when he pointed at Han Dong and showed a crazy gaze, the ending was already doomed, and no one could change it.

Do you need a reason to kill someone?

Absolutely.

However, you don't need a reason to kill an ant.

"Han Dong, please. Wang Yong took a deep breath and stood in front of his nephew: "He is still a child, what mistake is there, can't you forgive him?"

"Oh. ”

Han Dong bowed lightly, turned around and left with Li Ziwei.

On all sides of this place, there are a large number of onlookers. If Wang Yong tried his best to resist, he might have to expose the truth of the incredible force.

The iron rules of the martial arts world cannot be violated for the time being.

"It's coming. ”

"If the whole people start practicing martial arts, the iron rule will have to be canceled accordingly. ”

......

When night falls, Yongshi Martial Arts Hall.

Crunch.

Wang Yong sat on the fine leather office chair, turned around for half a circle, and looked at Wang Xingjie: "I am always by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? ”

"It's not a problem that you like beauty. ”

"But there are so many beautiful women that can be obtained by paying for money, why bother to make trouble? Besides, if you want to overpower people, it is best to investigate it in advance. ”

He did not hesitate to teach his teachings.

In Wang Yong's eyes, it doesn't matter how many girls his nephew harms, they are all ordinary people anyway. The only thing I am worried about is the extent of the relationship between Li Ziwei and Han Dong.

Hum.

Wang Xingjie sat on the sofa, sullen.

Syllable.

Wang Yong patted his desk and reproached: "You left Suhe City in the past two days, lest Han Dong ask you again." ”

"Why, why is he?" Wang Xingjie snorted coldly.

"Second uncle, I don't dare to offend Han Dong, why are you still asking?" Wang Yong leaned back in his chair and sighed: "With him being Han Dong and Weizhen Jiangnan Province, why are you still resentful?"

Of course, he knows the name of Han Dong.

In the martial arts student ranking battle in November last year, Han Dong became the first martial arts student in China. Later, he joined the defense organization, dragged the clan-level demons alive, and became famous in Jiangnan Province.

But no matter how strong Han Dong is, Wang Yong is not afraid.

In the martial arts world, disputes between martial artists are normal events. And between the martial arts realms, it is not allowed to kill each other, this is the regulation of the martial arts sect alliance.

"Alright. ”

Wang Yong squinted his eyes and said lightly: "I have booked a ticket for you, and I will leave tomorrow morning and fly to the imperial capital of Huaguo." Two months later, return to the Su River. ”

What the?

Two months later?

Wang Xingjie, who had a blue nose and swollen face, got up on the spot and said angrily: "Second uncle, he almost killed me on the spot in broad daylight, let's just forget it?"

Crunch.

Wang Yong turned half a circle of office chairs and said in a deep voice: "Don't mess with him again." In order to save you today, my Wang Yong lost face. ”

There was a hint of resentment in the voice.

He also knew that Han Dong was inspired and could perceive his own malice, but what could he do?

Impossible.

In Wang Yong's eyes, Han Dong is a man with an unusually strong sense of justice, and it is estimated that he still has some naïve juvenile feelings, such as upholding justice and supporting justice.

"Second uncle!"

Wang Xingjie's eyes lit up, and he snorted: "Han Dong, he is a martial arts practitioner, but I don't believe that his relatives and friends are also martial arts practitioners." I swear that when I have the chance, I will definitely give him a taste of what it is to regret. ”

Alas.

Wang Yong sighed.

He rubbed his eyebrows twice before scolding: "You are looking for death." ”

Wang Xingjie pursed his lips indifferently, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes: "He is a martial arts student of Jiangnan Academy, and he has to go to school after all." ”

"Hugh mentions these. Wang Yong seemed to be intent on moving, and immediately restrained the revenge in his heart: "Instead of thinking about crooked ways, it is better to practice martial arts." ”

He values face above all else.

Last time, he was defeated by Han Dong's two punches, and he was depressed for a whole month. And now, I feel irrepressible resentment, my nephew is nothing more than a little stronger, and it is worth fighting?

The person who relied on force to run rampant should be Han Dong!

Hum.

Wang Xingjie glanced at Wang Yong's face, licked his lips, and said in a low voice: "Second uncle, the ancients had a saying...... Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"

At this very moment.

Click.

The dark glass of the office showed several cracks, and then shattered into slag, all of which smashed on the composite floor of the office.

"Alas. ”

"It's okay to live well, isn't it?"

With a soft sigh, Han Dong climbed on the edge of the window with his right palm, turned over and drove into the office, like an ancient beast that had suddenly awakened in the dark night, filling the scene with a dignified killing machine, making the audience fall into a dead silence.

Han Dong!?

Wang Yong's face was shocked, and he stared at Han Dong: "What do you want to do?"

"As I said, the end was already preordained. Han Dong, who was dressed in a pitch-black windbreaker, glanced at Wang Xingjie, whose complexion had changed drastically: "You, a capital crime, are not exempt from capital crimes." ”

"Why?"

Wang Xingjie's face turned pale, but he hissed and roared.

He really didn't understand what he was wrong with? The powerful and powerful should enjoy a superior life, and they should control the mediocre life of ordinary people.

In a flash.

Han Dong turned his black and white eyes, glanced at Wang Xingjie, and said lightly: "I never argue with people who are bound to die. ”

"Here and now. ”

"I sentence you to death!"

After the words fell, his right finger moved like a lotus blooming, and he played the strength of Pei Mo Nengyu.

Phew!

The liquid internal force is activated, which affects the wind flow.

The fingertips flicked and resounded in all directions, and a violent rainstorm fell into the technique, as if creating a swirling thunderstorm, sucking a small amount of glass residue, containing unspeakable power, and finally turning into an arrow off the string.

"No!"

Wang Xingjie's face was frightened, and his eyes widened.

Horror!

Is there such an incredible power in this world?

No wonder the second uncle reminded himself to practice martial arts in every possible way, but no matter how frightened he was, he could only witness this raindrop-shaped light, penetrating a distance of ten meters and reaching in front of him.

Why?

Just want to be nosy?

Wang Xingjie's face turned hideous, and he stared at Han Dong.

It's a pity, no matter how crazy the gaze is, it can't stop this shining streamer-like strength, even if a high-level martial artist is here, I'm afraid he will have to die on the spot, let alone Wang Xingjie, who is only a second-grade person.

Kiss!

The flick of his fingers gave birth to light, and the wind flowed around, swept away the glass slag, and also pierced Wang Xingjie's vitality.

Follow.

"Xingjie!" Wang Yong, who was anxious, fell with his palms down, smashed the solid wood desk in front of him, and rushed towards his nephew.

Phew.

Thunderous thunderbolt blood-red right palm, blocking the front - boom!!

Like a giant beast awakening, the incomparable and arrogant spirit restrained all Wang Yong's actions and thoughts, and only looked at the steam flow around his right palm, revealing a fierce light, like a bright seal covering the world, coming head-on, overflowing the vision.

"The asylum, the same sin. ”

Han Dong stretched out his right palm expressionlessly, revealing an unimaginable power with liquid internal force, as if pushing all the air in the office, squeezing Wang Yong completely.

The wind roared and roared.

Inexplicably strong, majestic to the limit.

With such a strong slap, Wang Yong's face was almost shattered, and while he vomited blood, the strength of his right palm was flawless, grabbing his head.

"Nope. ”

"You can't kill me. ”

Wang Yong was resentful, but his voice was fearless.

Killing is not allowed between the military generals, so he tried to use the art of transformation to set the wind mountain!

The calm face flickered, rendering the momentum of being in danger, and he exploded his internal strength without any scruples, and he was bound to compete with Han Dong and argue about right and wrong.

The military generals of the world don't want to bully themselves again!

"Ahh

Wang Yong roared angrily, adding to his courage.

Bang!

But the right palm glowing with red was like a giant beast breaking free from the cage, slapping it two or three times, and the air in the office, centered on the collision, was like a ripple on the surface of the lake, and it exploded with a white wave of air with an arc.

It's like a cannonball exploding, and a loud bang roars all around!

The air trembled strongly, and the martial arts hall shook again and again.

Fortunately, the Yongshi Martial Arts Hall is located in a sparsely populated suburb, otherwise this alone would have awakened a large number of residents within a radius of kilometers.

"No!"

Wang Yong's eyes darkened, and he almost despaired.

Before falling into darkness, before his thoughts dissipated, he heard the last words of his life, indifference like a quiet lake, ruthless, not sad or happy: "I can kill." ”

Bang!

A muffled loud bang resounded in all directions.

The world was silent in an instant, except for the bright moonlight outside the broken window, sprinkled like water and silk on the office.

It took a while.

Buzzing!

On the compilation liaison, a message from the Martial Arts Sect League popped up:

Hello, Han Dong, a member of the 19th establishment of Jiangnan Province.

Five minutes ago, you took the initiative to upload and kill Wang Yong of the lower military general realm, and in view of the establishment regulations of the martial arts sect alliance, you must make double the contribution of the lower military general realm - kill fourteen general-level demons, or eleven general-level ghosts.

Please confirm whether you agree with the above.

"Agreed. ”

A leisurely figure in a pitch-black trench coat jumped out of the office.