In a small house located in Jingting Lake, Jiangnan City, Zhang Hao is dragging Han Dong back and forth, sometimes experiencing some high-tech products, and sometimes discussing with each other.

"We need to hang something in the living room. ”

"In addition, this study should have a genuine bookshelf. And the kitchen, these utensils are so clean that they haven't been used at all. ”

Zhang's fingers were like condensed cream, and he put them on the corners of his lips.

Side.

A smile appeared on Han Dong's face and he watched quietly. He found that whenever a girl thinks, she always rests her fingertips on her lips, which seems to increase her intelligence.

At this very moment - bell bell ring.

The phone vibrates.

Aunt Lin's number is displayed on the screen.

"Hey. ”

Han Dong stood at the edge of the living room and picked up the phone.

A young voice came from the microphone: "Are you a high-ranking military general? In the Yu Licheng factory between Jiangnan City and Linhe City, there is an eagle-like demon comparable to the middle-level military general realm. If you don't want the owner of your phone to die, please come here as soon as possible. ”

The source of the sound is none other than Long Yan.

In fact, he prides himself on being kind and takes justice as his principle. In the face of such a life-and-death crisis, he had no choice but to draw a knife to help...... No, to be precise, call for help.

Opposite the phone.

Hey?

Han Dong's eyes flickered.

With his current physical fitness, how terrifying. Of course, you can easily capture all the subtle sounds in the microphone of your mobile phone, even including Aunt Lin's disordered breathing and Jiang Mozhang's slightly angry whimper.

"Yu Licheng factory?" Han Dong repeated.

"Yes. Long Yan was categorical: "Please rest assured, I didn't hurt the owner of the phone." But there are dozens of people trapped here, and I have no choice but to do it, I hope you can come over quickly, or we will all die. ”

"Oh. ”

Han Dong bowed his head lightly and hung up the phone.

Zhang Hao turned around the open study room for a moment or two, saw Han Dong hang up, leaned against the door of the study, and asked softly with a little worry, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I have to go out and come back in two hours. Han Dong smiled and gently hugged the delicate girl: "You practice Wangjiang Mingyue pile first, and when I come back, let's cook together." ”

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Okay, my cooking is super delicious." ”

"Then I'll have to try it. ”

Han Dong's face was as usual, and he casually picked up the light blue windbreaker on the armrest of the sofa, while Zhang Hao watched Han Dong leave.

Somehow.

A strange idea popped into Zhang's mind.

From Han Dong putting on a windbreaker to standing at the door of the small house and watching Han Dong leave, there was an inexplicable feeling of an old husband and wife.

......

In the middle of Gangnam City and Linhe City.

Buzzing.

The pitch-black red flag LA continued to accelerate, and the roar of the engine was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, echoing on the highway like a lightning phantom.

At this moment, the speed of the vehicle has exceeded 200 per hour.

"Hmm. ”

Han Dong sat in the co-pilot seat and stretched leisurely: "Zhanpeng, drive so fast, I hope I don't have a chance to have a foot brake." ”

In the driver's seat, sat Zhou Zhanpeng.

Foot brakes?

He was stunned for a moment, and then he understood the meaning of this word: "Sir, there is no need to brake with your feet." If the car rolls over and crashes, let the car roll, and we can bear it anyway. ”

"You're right. Han Dong smiled.

When he was looking for Zhang Hao in his previous life in Linhe City, Zhou Zhanpeng, as the guardian of Linhe City, tried his best to help himself. It wasn't until later that Zhou Zhanpeng guessed that the person he Han Dong was looking for was Zhang Hao, and arrived at Jiangnan Academy overnight and informed himself without hesitation.

A few years ago, Zhou Zhanpeng gave him three flying knives.

"I haven't thanked him for that. ”

"If it weren't for those three ancient flying knives, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought that there was a wisp of gray air flow above a trace of gray air flow. Even if you know, it will be a long time later. ”

Thinking of this, Han Dong looked out the car window.

In the rearview mirror on the right side of the body, you can see a fiery red car behind the car, and the chassis is pressed very low, probably a supercar.

Pity.

No matter what kind of car, you can only watch Hongqi LA go away in the dust, and you can't catch up at all.

Hongqi belongs to the Huaguo brand, and LA is one of the most mysterious Hongqi car series, specially suitable for martial arts practitioners, the acceleration is terrifying, and the body structure integrates advanced technology.

Click.

Han Dong knocked on the car window, turned to look at the fleeting high-speed guardrail, and said secretly: "The martial arts world is divided into martial arts sects, idle martial arts practitioners, and martial arts students. ”

The sect is basically an elder, disciple and disciple.

For idle martial arts practitioners, it can be divided into many relationships such as master and apprentice, elder close relatives, clan family, lord and subordinate, etc., and the situation is numerous and extremely complicated.

And now.

Zhou Zhanpeng is Han Dong's only subordinate.

"It's funny. ”

"I am not only a member of the Qingshan Sect, but also a martial arts student at the Jiangnan Academy, and I also have an idle martial arts practitioner, Zhou Zhanpeng, as a subordinate. Han Dong groaned secretly and rubbed his eyebrows.

After a while.

Han Dong's face was slightly condensed, and his eyes were closed.

The inspiration in my mind, like a majestic pillar supporting the sky, spreads in all directions in an immeasurable way, as if the wind and rain moisten things silently, and instantly expands the limit.

One kilometer, three kilometers, seven kilometers -

Up to fourteen kilometers!

Demons contain malice, and ghosts are chills.

It may be difficult for inspiration to sense the kindness and malice of martial arts practitioners from a distance, but it is extremely easy to sense demons and monsters, the former like the light of fire, and the latter as an eye-catching searchlight.

Han Dong suddenly opened his eyes, and the light was shining: "Found it!"

"At our Yu Licheng factory, 11 kilometers to the east, raging malice is spreading. If my sense is correct, this demon represented by the fierce malice is comparable to the realm of high-ranking military generals!"

Side.

Main driver's seat.

Zhou Zhanpeng's mouth was wide open, dumbfounded.

He barely reined in his shock, leaned closer to the right, and took the exit in front of him, driving straight and high-speed.

"First, sir. His voice trembled a little: "Your inspiration range can actually sense the malice of demons eleven kilometers away?"

"Yes, almost. Han Dong smiled slightly.

In fact, its own limit should be fourteen kilometers in radius. It's just that Han Dong has always adhered to the virtue of modesty, and he is used to hiding clumsiness, and he doesn't want to show off too much.

Eleven kilometers.

It's not outrageous.

Han Dong thought secretly, but Zhou Zhanpeng opened his mouth and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "As far as I know, the perception range of the Title Martial Sect Realm is only ten kilometers, and your inspiration is too strong." ”

"Not strong, not strong. Han Dong said reservedly.

"Sir, this is not strong, the inspiration of the Title Martial Sect Realm is not as good as yours!" Zhou Zhanpeng glanced at Han Dong while driving.

On this occasion.

He was more and more glad he had made.

It's not just because Han Dong is extremely powerful and his inspiration is terrifying. Also because under the guidance of Han Dong, he is already in the half-step Martial Sect Realm, and it may not take two or three months to advance to the Martial Sect Realm.

"Alright. ”

"I see it. Han Dong's eyes were glowing, condensing his eyesight, and he penetrated the air thousands of kilometers away, faintly through the outer wall of the factory, and saw the silver giant eagle inside.

Boom! Boom!

There was a faint tremor in the earth, and it trembled slightly.

This is the vibration caused by the giant eagle frantically pecking at the factory floor. Fortunately, there are few people around, and even if there are cars passing by, they think it is just the normal operation of the factory.

After a while, pong, pong!

The two closed the car door and walked into the factory leisurely.

It's a structure that resembles an empty warehouse, with heavy equipment on the periphery and a clean open space in between. As for the Giant Eagle Demon, the talons are embedded in the concrete floor, and are attacking the most central alloy part.

The giant eagle's feathers shone with a shiny silver sheen, like a silver creature.

Take a closer look.

It had pecked half a meter deep.

If you give it another three hours, you can probably break through the alloy part, burrow into the basement, and start a demon slaughter.

"Hmm. ”

"Zhanpeng, go on. Han Dong stood leisurely at the door.

"Yes. ”

Zhou Zhanpeng responded with a fist.

Of course, he knew Han Dong's deeds, and Han Dong, who defeated Cen Dongsheng in the first step of the title, in the air, how could he come forward to deal with a general-level demon.

"Demons!"

"Come on!"

Zhou Zhanpeng strode forward, not giving the giant eagle demon a chance to open his mouth at all, and clenched his fists silently, and the fist style almost affected the entire factory.

Mankind!

In an instant, the giant eagle twisted its eyes.

With the ferocious intent in his eyes, it instantly accelerated and almost formed an afterimage, and the clearly traceable qi wave almost produced a shock wave, tyrannically killing Zhou Zhanpeng.

"Hmph. ”

Zhou Zhanpeng faced him head-on, without the slightest fear.

If he is defeated, there will still be Han Dong in the rear who is comparable to the Title Martial Sect Realm. So Zhou Zhanpeng transferred the internal force of his body and slapped a pair of palms straightforwardly.

Bang bang bang!

The two are constantly colliding, and the intensity is indescribable.

If there were ordinary people here, I am afraid that I would be frightened and frightened, and my mind would be reduced to a blank mind.

Rumble!

Zhou Zhanpeng punched out.

The giant eagle flapped its wings as well, and the air suddenly exploded with a dull loud noise, causing a howling wind that tossed around it, some small parts flipped outward, and heavy equipment shook slightly.

Famous by Pangu pressure!

The two collided repeatedly, Zhou Zhanpeng's eyes rose with frenzied battle intent, he took half a step back, his right fist suddenly swelled by a few points, and he hit a magic trick.

"Huh?"

"It's a bit familiar. Han Dong stood at the door, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

But on the heels.

Han Dong shook his head secretly: "This eagle demon is really too weak, I'm afraid I can flick it to death with a slight flick of my finger." ”

The center of the factory.

Zhou Zhanpeng gradually suppressed the giant eagle, sometimes tearing off the silver feathers, and sometimes beating the giant eagle wailing.

Apparently.

This giant eagle demon can't compete with Zhou Zhanpeng, who has already reached the half-step martial sect realm.

"Damn it!"

"Damn humans!"

The bloody eagle eyes, containing cold and cruelty, glanced at Han Dong who was standing at the door.

Rise!

The power of the demon is activated, and the giant eagle looks up to the sky and chirps!

The invisible sound wave shook Zhou Zhanpeng's internal force, causing his figure to freeze slightly. And the giant eagle demon flapped its wings, changed its trajectory in mid-air, twisted its direction twice, and rushed towards Han Dong, who was indifferent.

It was an instantaneous outburst.

Rao is a bullet shot, and the giant eagle is not far behind.

"Die!"

"Human!"

It let out a high-pitched, piercing roar, intending to peck Han Dong to death, and then leave the factory and fly above the sky with its wings spread.

The human beings in the military general realm cannot be taken off.

Moreover, most of the Martial Sect Realm humans could not take off.

Therefore.

The Giant Eagle Demon was very confident in his body, and the Eagle Eyes showed cruelty and gore and the joy of escape, and finally pecked at Han Dong fiercely and impermanently.

Die!

Die!!

In an instant, Peng !!

Han Dong's left palm was like jade, like lightning and thunder, blasting towards the giant eagle, permeating the violent power of suppressing the world, and spreading the sound of the flowing rivers and rivers.

With it as the center, the light is shining in Zhan!

The surrounding cement is all cracking!

"No—"

The giant eagle glared at the cruel eagle eyes.

Bang!

The windswept palm of the hand, like the flipping of the entire heaven and earth, passed through half a meter of air, riding the wind and waves at this time, and the thundering air wave at this moment, it hit the demon body of the giant eagle demon.

Quiescence!

Indescribable silence!

As if the light of the entire factory was frozen, the palm of his hand collapsed and emitted a terrifying power, shaking thousands of times, showing his prestige.

The unfathomable aftermath disperses the surroundings.

The demon body that was almost shattered fell to the ground.

Syllable.

The silver eagle, which was almost torn apart, smashed lifeless on the concrete floor, and the ground trembled.

“......”

Zhou Zhanpeng wiped the sweat from his face and was a little silent.

"Zhanpeng, I'm sorry. Actually, I don't want to bother you fighting. Han Dong sighed with sincerity on his face: "I just clapped my hands lightly, and it died." ”