Minghao martial arts hall, martial arts training ground.

Han Dong stood up straight and stared at Lian Bu, who was sitting on the ground.

Gradually, Xuanqi's inexplicable perception resurfaced, like a crystal clear mirror, reflecting Lianbu's chaotic emotions, unable to distinguish between kindness and malice.

"Hmm. ”

Han Dong walked to the side thoughtfully, and secretly pondered: "The first-grade grade, the mysterious perception that arises, it seems to be just a very simple induction. ”

Whew.

Whew.

Lian Bu was sweating all over, gasping for breath, and his eyes were full of horror.

If I guessed correctly, I am afraid that Han Dong, who is a first-grade grade, really killed Hongshi, so he has the strong confidence to face his master Lu Zhengyang.

......

"Ahh

The woman at the front desk raised her hands and covered her lips tightly, her eyes full of dazed and fearful.

She blinked, cautiously, looking at the situation in the martial arts training ground, and when she saw Han Dong standing quietly aside, she breathed a sigh of relief and put aside the idea of calling the police for the time being.

......

Locker room.

Those young people who practiced martial arts were all stunned and peeked in disbelief.

Boom.

A boy leaned against the door frame and shouted in surprise: "Uncle Lian is a first-grade grade, but he is not the enemy of Han Dong?"

In fact, they all worshipped Limbu.

After all, Lian Bu has a huge strength of more than 2,000 catties, and the ability he occasionally shows is already relatively strong. But at this moment, the worship emotion collapsed.

It takes a lot of time to build an image.

And to destroy it in a short time.

Click.

The girl with yellow and brown hair hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and asked her parents if there was a martial artist named Han Dong in Suhe City.

As for the warriors, it is impossible.

Although he easily defeated Lian Bu, if Han Dong was a martial artist on par with the Lu Pavilion Master, Lian Bu would definitely not be jealous, but respectful and respectful.

"What are we going to do?"

After she finished sending the message, she suddenly felt a palpitation: "Can you only wait in the dressing room?" I'm a little afraid, this Han Dong is too barbaric, so I can't help but say that I will beat Uncle Lian and collapse on the ground when I come up. ”

Another boy said in a loud voice, "It's okay, it's okay." This is a society governed by the rule of law. ”

Having said that, they still couldn't stop looking at each other, flustered in their hearts, and didn't know what to do.

......

Martial arts training ground.

Han Dong put his hands behind his back and casually looked at the luxury martial arts hall.

His ears moved, he frowned, and looked at Hongshi: "Let those children leave first, and the other staff of the martial arts hall." You should be aware of the destructive power of the warrior. ”

"Yes, yes. Lian Bu was stunned and hurriedly responded gratefully.

Rao is Han Dong's wording is a bit strange.

For example, among the 'children', there are three or four children who are older than Han Dong and are already college students. Or maybe Han Dong is just a product, but he considers himself a martial artist.

But Lian Bu was still sincerely relieved.

Fortunately, Han Dong did not imitate Ning Moli's obedient character. If it is replaced by Ning Moli, I am afraid that this martial arts hall will not be left behind.

"Get out of here. ”

Lian Bu limped to the door of the locker room, and hurriedly walked to the main entrance of the martial arts hall with those panicked teenagers.

"Wait. Han Dong frowned and looked over.

"Han, Mr. Han, did you say that you let these children go!" Lian Bu's heart clenched suddenly, and his voice trembled a little.

He was afraid.

In case Han Dong is murderous, he can't stop it.

"Shut up. ”

Han Dong squinted his eyes and jumped out like a feather floating in the air, and after two or three steps, he stood in front of these teenagers.

"Hmm. ”

He groaned, tilted his head slightly, and stared intently at the girl with yellow and brown hair, staring, staring, as if looking for something.

The girl hurriedly lowered her head, her eyelashes flashing, and just looking at her appearance, you could tell that her emotions were intense.

But.

That mysterious perception, but he couldn't sense the girl's kindness or malice.

Han Dong couldn't help frowning, walked in front of the other boy, and stared at him, but Xuanqi perception still didn't appear.

But when he looked at Lianbu, it was faintly visible.

It was very different from just now, Han Dong sensed a trace of kindness in Lian Bu.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong frowned and circled around them twice, secretly puzzled.

What is the mysterious perception that appeared after a product, which can sense the kindness of Lian Bu and Qian Gao, but it can't sense these ordinary people.

As everyone knows.

He went around like this twice, and the teenagers were frightened on the spot.

Especially in the locker room, the girl who complained about Han Dong's savage was so shocked that tears swirled, and she stood trembling in place, not saying a word, and not daring to move.

After a long time.

Han Dong glanced at Lian Bu, who wanted to speak but stopped, his face turned pale, and said lightly: "Okay, you guys leave quickly." ”

"Sir. Lian Bu hurriedly said.

Follow.

He took these teenagers and hurriedly walked to the door of the martial arts hall, and dismissed the women at the front desk by the way.

......

The main entrance of the slightly modest martial arts hall.

The girl asked, "Lian, Uncle Lian, are we going to call the police?"

Her eyes were red, and she was afraid in her heart, but she finally stood outside the door and barely gave her a little bit of courage.

"Call the police?"

Lian Bu greeted the dusk and smiled bitterly.

In the face of martial arts practitioners below the upper three grades, calling the police is the best way. But Han Dong is a terrifying existence that is not a martial artist, but is better than a martial artist, and his destructive power is terrifying.

Unless heavy firearms are used for encirclement and suppression, it will not be of any use at all.

Moreover, Han Dong is a disciple of Ning Moli, who dares to encircle and suppress him? It's just a joke, even if you can really find an army equipped with guns in Suhe City, it is meaningless.

The grievances of the martial arts world must be resolved by force after all.

"Come home. ”

Lian Bu persuaded in a deep voice, looked deeply at the girl who was shivering, and reminded: "He belongs to the same level of existence as the hall owner, don't be unwilling." I'm thankful that he allowed you to leave. ”

Yes!

The girl's eyes widened, and her careful thoughts vanished.

......

The sun streaks across the sky and sets below the horizon.

The dim afterglow of dusk barely shone on Suhe City. There are also more pedestrians on both sides of the street than in the afternoon, either preparing for dinner or wandering around.

Inside the Meihao Martial Arts Museum.

Han Dong's feet were slightly bent, and he stood on the full version of the anode pile.

Even if he was in Lu Zhengyang's martial arts hall, he was unusually calm in his heart, practicing martial arts as usual without the slightest sense of tension.

Crunch.

The main entrance opens and closes.

A middle-aged man with a hooked nose with a gloomy face, dressed in casual clothes, walked into the martial arts hall with a smile on his face, standing on the edge of the martial arts training ground.

"Master!"

Lian Bu shouted in surprise.

Han Dong let go of the anode pile, and his eyes converged: "Lu Zhengyang?"

The hook-nosed man bowed his head, motioned for Lian Bu not to come closer, stood farther away, and then smiled: "I am the martial artist Lu Zhengyang." Hello Han Dong for the first time. ”

"Hongshi is dead. ”

Han Dong moved his wrist twice and said indifferently.

Lu Zhengyang sighed: "I know, it's good to be dead, it's all gone." He maliciously targeted you, and I was absolutely not involved. ”

"Oh?"

Han Dong squinted.

This sentence alone is not enough.

And according to Lu Zhengyang's words, he probably knew about Hongshi's plot against him, but he was afraid of Ning Moli and didn't dare to participate.

"I have no ill will. ”

Lu Zhengyang's voice was a little bitter: "Hongshi is always whimsical and willing to take risks. And I wanted to reveal his plan to you, but unfortunately I never found the right opportunity. ”

Han Dong was silent.

Lu Zhengyang frowned and continued, "Please believe me. With Mr. Ning as your teacher, I don't dare to make any intentions against you. ”

"Hongshi has only one lover. ”

"And my children are all in junior high school, how dare I be stupid?"

His heartfelt and sincere words made Lian Bu, who was standing far away on the edge, stunned, and couldn't believe that this was the majestic and unpredictable master on weekdays.

Han Dong is still not a martial artist after all, is it?

Of course, Lian Bu didn't understand Lu Zhengyang's mood.

Although Lu Zhengyang looks gloomy, he has a pair of twin daughters, and he just wants to complete the basic obligations of the martial arts world and accompany his daughters to grow up all the way.

As for the rest, Lu Zhengyang didn't want to pay attention to it.

When he heard the news that Hongshi was dead, Lu Zhengyang immediately understood...... At least on the road of martial arts, Han Dong will definitely become the second Ning Moli.

I can't mess with it.

Don't provoke.

A first-class reverse killing martial artist can be called the ultimate talent, and then there is the world's talent. Whether it is the former or the latter, it is not something he can contend with.

Ultimately.

Lu Zhengyang sighed: "Han Dong, I really don't know Hongshi's plan. ”

"Oh. ”

Han Dong replied lightly: "Do you know why I killed him." Because he wanted to use my parents to coerce me. ”

Lu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked: "What? The dispute in the martial arts world is not a deep feud in the sea of blood, and ordinary people are not allowed to be implicated! Hongshi dares to commit such a stupid thing?"

He chuckled in his heart, and his complexion changed.

If it really has anything to do with this, even if he jumps into the ocean, he can't wash it away, and even if he dies, he will implicate a pair of daughters.

In a flash.

Han Dong squinted, his right foot suddenly stepped on, and he rushed forward: "You take my ten punches first, and then say anything else!"

Originally, there were about 30,000 catties of internal strength, and the qi and blood were coordinated with each other, forming the coagulation power of a product.

With 30,000 catties of huge strength as the foundation, the strong qi and blood are matched accordingly, so that the coagulation power in Han Dong's body is far beyond that of ordinary products, and even comparable to the internal strength of ordinary martial artists.

Such a terrifying power is rare in the world.

Bang!

The power of condensation erupted, like a volcanic eruption, and Han Dong's right arm seemed to swell a little, turning into an iron chain of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest, from top to bottom, towards Lu Zhengyang.

If you can't stop it, then die!

"Is this a product?"

Lu Zhengyang's eyelids jumped wildly, no wonder Han Dong was able to kill Hongshi, such a terrifying condensation force was enough to compete with the martial artist.

The fire is all over the field!

He didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and hurriedly urged a technique, his left arm clicked, and the muscles and bones highlighted the blood-red color, striking his elbow like an iron rope blocking the river, and meeting Han Dong's smashing single whip.

Syllable!

The sound is crisp and vibrating in the ears.

Han Dong's body froze, his feet touched the ground, and he continued to pounce forward. Lu Zhengyang involuntarily took three steps back, his face trembling wildly, and his heart was shocked.

Beer!

As Lu Zhengyang retreated, the ground of the martial arts training ground exploded, and the sound cracked.

"Second punch!"

Han Dong turned his back and rushed forward diagonally, his left leg rubbed against the plastic ground, like a giant tree rooted in the ground, followed by a trembling of his right arm, and a fierce cannon fist rendered a tragic momentum.

Blocked the ten punches, and then discussed carefully.

Hula!

This cannon fist violently dispersed the air, setting off the sound of wind on both sides, and Lu Zhengyang did not dare to hold back his strength, and between the internal forces in his body, his left palm rotated to meet him.

The fire is rising all over the field, and the second is rising!

Prosperous!

The second collision sounded like a thunderclap on the ground!

Followed by the third, fourth, and fifth times, Han Dong was like a tiger out of the cage, killing under the mountains and forests, his eyes were as calm as frost, and his fists contained majestic strength.

Boom, Boom, Boom!

Lian Bu in the distance only felt as if there was a strong wind dissipating from his face, and he could only see the two figures colliding violently, the fragments of his clothes were scattered around, and the plastic floor of the martial arts training ground exploded again and again.

The scariest thing is.

The sound of the collision was a loud rumbling sound, as if a truck had collided, and there was a terrifying tremor that seemed to shake the mountains!

"No, it can't be!"

Lian Bu's eyes were round, and his face was as pale as earth.

Such an incredible fight was like the impact of heavy equipment, especially when he knew that his master was far superior to Hongshi, and he was by no means an ordinary martial artist, but in the face of Han Dong, he also fell into disadvantage.

Furious.

Murderous.

Lian Bu's legs were weak, and he collapsed on the ground, and in a trance, he seemed to see the second murderous overlord who looked down on the Su River, Ning Moli.

The other side.

The collision is still going on.

The lower body sank, firmly on the high platform, Han Dong's left fist was accumulated in his waist, and with the power of the right fist rebound, the strength was thin, the qi and blood rolled, and a left collapse fist was exploded.

Torrential rainfall, tenth!

reversed the direction of the smash and tampered with his thinking and imagination, if Hongshi faced such a collapse punch earlier, he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot, and he would not be able to bear it at all.

But Lu Zhengyang is different.

He was much stronger than Hongshi, but he took a step forward, gritted his teeth, and his cannon fist was like a bullet in an instant, meeting Han Dong's collapse fist.

Bang!

In the martial arts training ground, a huge sound echoed, like a boulder falling to the earth.

Han Dong's face was neither sad nor joyful, he looked at Lu Zhengyang lightly, and his two fists froze in the air, as if he had frozen this violent scene.

Goo-dong.

Lian Bu was so nervous that he swallowed dry saliva.

Whew.

Lu Zhengyang also took a breath and looked at Han Dong closely.

"Hey. ”

"This matter, this is the end of it. ”

Han Dong suddenly spoke, a smile flashed in his eyes, he withdrew his right fist, glanced at Lian Bu who was paralyzed on the ground, strode forward, and left the Minghao Martial Arts Pavilion.

He was sure.

Lu Zhengyang has no ill will towards himself.

Because of that mysterious perception, it emerged, and he sensed Lu Zhengyang's vague kindness.