The ruthless knife slashed at Zhang Hang's head.

Zhang Hang turned sideways slightly, and the blade that flashed cold light brushed along the tip of Zhang Hang's nose.

The backhand knife slashed at the thug's neck, accompanied by a crisp "click" sound, the thug's neck bone shattered, and his body was out of breath when he fell to the ground.

snatched the machete empty-handed, Zhang Hang slashed over several people in front of him with a knife, jumped up and jumped into the middle of the crowd.

The thugs who were wondering if this person's brain was broken soon stopped doubting that Zhang Hang in the crowd did not have a trace of embarrassment of being attacked by the enemy, and the shadow of the knife was flying all over his body, without a trace of defense, just attacking, but no one could hurt him in the slightest.

Fast, too fast, Zhang Hang's knife is like a lawn mower that harvests human lives, and the thugs can only see the light of the knife flashing in front of their eyes, either the bones are broken and the tendons are broken, or they are killed with a knife!

In less than twenty minutes, none of the dozens of Han thugs could stand in the middle of the field, and there was blood everywhere on the stone floor under the hall, only Zhang Hang, who was covered in blood, stood there with a curly blade machete that he didn't know how many times he had changed.

"None of them can fight. Zhang Hang threw away the machete and said leisurely.

More than a dozen members of the Han family were frightened and didn't dare to move, looking at Zhang Hang in horror.

Han Buyun sat in his seat with a gloomy face, watching Zhang Hang, whose soles were stained with blood, step by step, slowly walking towards him.

"Meng Jingshi, you are looking for a good bodyguard for your granddaughter, first that Qin Yang, and now there is a surname Zhang. Han Buyun's eyes were staring at Zhang Hang and he said.

"Han Buyun, people, do more good deeds, you have heaven's help, you old cultivator if you understand this truth. Meng Jingshi retracted his shock and mocked Han Buyun.

"Mr. Zhang's skills are indeed clever, but no matter how fast you are, can you pass the gun quickly?" Han Buyun waved his hand, and five snatchers walked out of the shadows with pistols, and the muzzles of the guns were firmly locked on Zhang Hang's head.

Zhang Hang stopped, a little surprised, it has not been a year or two since Huaxia banned the possession of firearms, and once it is found that anyone is a felony.

"You don't know what the crime of possessing guns is, right?" Zhang Hang said as he looked at Han Buyun.

"Hehe, what evidence do you have to prove that my Han family has hidden guns privately? These people our Han family doesn't know at all. Han Buyun said slyly.

These five gunmen were all hired by the Han family from overseas at a great deal of expense, and they were extremely secretive, and no matter how they were checked, they couldn't find the Han family.

"Okay, that's interesting, let's shoot. Zhang Hang said with a smile.

"Do you really think that the old man won't dare to kill you?" Han Buyun asked in a condensed voice staring at Zhang Hang's eyes.

"Han Buyun, if you dare to shoot today, our Meng family and your Han family will never die. Meng Jingshi's face changed greatly, and he had been intriguing for a lifetime, Meng Jingshi knew Han Buyun's temperament, and hurriedly spoke out to deterrence.

"Meng Jingshi, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will collapse you first! Abolish my grandson, hurt my son, I want his life!" Han Buyun said through gritted teeth.

"Alright, old Meng, don't say it. ”

"I know you dare, but these guns don't seem to be able to kill me. Zhang Hang took a puff of cigarette and replied nonchalantly.

"What a big breath, now I want your life, avenge my grandson, and kill him!" Han Buyun ordered decisively.

"Bang"

A gunman on Han Buyun's right side with a long scar on his face pulled the trigger expressionlessly, and a gunshot echoed in the Han family manor.

"Mr. Zhang!" Meng Jingshi shouted in panic, staggering towards Zhang Hang, who had fallen backwards.

didn't run two steps, Meng Jingshi stopped with a confused face, and saw Zhang Hang's "corpse" that was slowly falling backwards just now, standing up straight again.

"Old Meng, where are you Gaha?"

"Corpse" suddenly spoke up.

"Ah!!Cheated corpse!Run!" The juniors of the Han family were completely frightened by the scene in front of them and fled in all directions.

"Zhang... Mr. Zhang, you..."Meng Jingshi, who had seen strong winds and waves in his ancient years, was also a little scared, and he obviously saw a shot hit Zhang Hang's forehead with his own eyes, what was going on.

"Oh, I'm alive, what are you stumbling on, I just fought like I stretched my waist, and I pulled my waist down. Zhang Hang explained calmly.

"Why didn't you die? impossible!" Han Buyun roared in disbelief.

In addition to the murder cases on their backs, the marksmanship of these gunmen of the Han family is not first-class, but they can not shoot at a distance of five meters, and they obviously watched the bullet hit Zhang Hang's forehead with their own eyes.

"You still want to shoot me with just these few pieces?"

"Really, your father was still spinning in his mother's stomach when I was playing with the gun. Zhang Hang said disdainfully.

"This person has a problem, shoot him together, kill him!" several gunmen glanced at each other and shot at Zhang Hang together.

Zhang Hang's figure disappeared in a flash, and five bullets hit the air.

"What about people?"

Several sought-after players looked at each other and looked around.

"Behind you, Boss!" one of the gunmen suddenly shouted.

The man with the scar is also considered to be experienced in a hundred battles, and when he hears the shouts of his companions, he doesn't look at it and turns around and shoots.

Zhang Hang easily dodged the muzzle of the gun, and grabbed the hand of the scar man holding the gun, and the scar man only felt an irresistible force controlling his arm.

"Bang" "Bang"

With the sound of four gunshots, the remaining four gunmen fell to the ground.

"Ahhh

The scarred man who was controlled by Zhang Hang had bloodshot eyes, looked at the corpse of his partner who was "killed by his own hands", and desperately hit Zhang Hang with his head.

Zhang Hang held down the head that hit him with one hand, controlled the hand of the man with the scar with the other, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at the jaw of the man with the scar, and with a gunshot, the bullet pierced the head of the man with the scar, and blood splashed on Han Buyun's pale face not far away.

Pushing away the body of the man with the scar, Zhang Hang picked up the gun and played with it in his hand, while sneering and looking at Han Buyun, who was close and stunned.

"It's me Han Buyun's old eyes are dizzy, I didn't expect you to have such a ability at such a young age. After being stunned for a long time, Han Buyun sat down on the chair with blank eyes and said.

"If you want to kill or chop it, it's up to you, just ask you not to hurt the descendants of my Han family. Han Buyun pleaded.

"You are free, your father is Han Xunxiong?" Zhang Hang asked out loud.

"How do you know?" asked Han Buyun suspiciously.

"Meng Dongshan and Han Xunxiong, one writer and one martial arts, made meritorious contributions on the battlefield of the DPRK together and fought bravely to kill the enemy, your father Han Xunxiong, although his personality is a little reckless, but he is upright, and he is a good hand at marching and fighting, and he has made many military exploits back then. ”

"How did the Han family become like this when he got to his son?" Zhang Hang said slowly.

"Who are you!" Han Buyun, who heard Zhang Hang's words, stood up abruptly and asked eagerly.

"Since your father didn't mention me to you, I think there is naturally his reason, and you don't need to know who I am. ”

"I have a question for you, and you answer truthfully, after you die, I will not touch the descendants of your Han family. Zhang Hang looked at Han Buyun and said.

"Okay, you ask, I hope you can keep your word. Han Buyun said.

"Did you tell you about Qin Yang's whereabouts?" Zhang Hang asked word by word as he stared at Han Buyun.

"Qin Yang, what do you have to do with him?" A flash of shock flashed in Han Buyun's eyes.

"Say everything you know, don't ask questions. Zhang Hang asked as he put the pistol on Han Buyun's head.

"If you say something wrong, I'll kill you in the Han family. ”