The lake is silent in all directions.

The waves are scattered and turbulent.

On the other side of the stone, the blood-red right fist solidified on Chu Daye's chest, as if it froze the scenery around the lake, and the waves behind it created an extremely strong contrast.

The angry waves are behind, and one person is stepping on the waves.

The sun is on it, and a punch opens up the wind flow.

Click.

With the cracking sound of chirping, Chu Daye's eyes widened, staring at Han Dong who was close at hand, revealing a sense of horror.

Such a strong force.

Even if it is the dual combination of inspiration and incarnation, it should not be so terrifying, Chu Daye vaguely sensed a very familiar aura.

Liquid!

That's the charm of liquid internal force!

Within a few moments, Han Dong said lightly: "Let you live for eighteen hours and thirty-one minutes more, are you happy?" ”

These black and white eyes reveal a majestic momentum like a mountain and an abyss, like the quiet gaze of an ancient giant beast, without the slightest pity and without any emotion.

Regardless of good or evil, black and white, whether it is right or wrong, anyone who tries to hurt Xiaoqian must die.

Because in this life, that's what he wants.

No matter for any reason, no matter what obstacles, Rao is exhausted to the ends of the world, and he is bound to kill Chu Daye. And from yesterday afternoon, until this moment, he is restrained and patient, and he is also calmly waiting.

At the beginning, because of the memory of his past life, he was suppressed for too long-

Feelings are like an explosion, killing Li Jin when he triggers the crazy demonic state, and almost beating Wu Jie to death! If it weren't for the existence of the martial arts world, I am afraid that I would have to spend the rest of my life in prison, and I would never have the opportunity to protect my family again.

If you are wrong once, you can't be wrong a second time.

This is the real life that belongs to oneself, the beginning is vigorous, the future is immeasurable, how can you ruin the future recklessly again, how can you be impulsive and irresponsible again.

"Happy. ”

Han Dong's eyes were indifferent and he continued.

Snort.

Chu Daye's body was almost shattered, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

The right fist of this right fist, which contains the art of infiltration, was like a painting hanging on the wall when it was bombarded, and the shock reverberated like a wave of the angry sea, which actually made Chu Daye collapse to the ground and unable to move.

Terror.

Such a mysterious strength is terrifying.

After all, normally speaking, such a heavy bombardment would have to throw even a truck away...... Chu Daye stared at Han Dong tightly, almost suffocating, but with the autumn sun hanging behind him, he couldn't see Han Dong's face clearly.

Eighteen more hours?31 minutes?Happy?Happy?

Han Dong's soft murmur was like the ripples of a boat on a hidden lake, ethereal and unpredictable, vague and difficult to find, echoing in the last moments of Chu Daye's life.

In a flash.

"You, you—" Chu Daye could only spit out two words, and he felt a sharp pain welling up all over his body, and the taste of death spread in his mind.

Does the martial realm have a liquid internal force?

Just one punch and kill yourself?

So...... Why did he provoke Han Dong? Because after being promoted to military general, he formed a domineering character that was no longer reasonable?

Is it wrong?

Do you regret it?

No, that's right, no regrets.

Han Dong saw that it was a crime not to save him, and Han Dong killed his father...... A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Daye's mouth, and finally froze, and there was no change.

The gaze is dim, and the life falls sharply.

Boom.

Chu Daye's whole body suddenly went limp, and he fell to the ground lifeless.

Until his death, he remained firm in his thoughts and did not waver. This is the nature of martial arts practitioners, whether it is right or wrong, they must go all the way to the end.

Click.

Han Dong rotated and withdrew his right fist, and his muscles and bones rattled slightly.

"Die without repentance. ”

"People like you are even more dead. ”

He glanced coldly at Chu Daye, who was paralyzed on the ground, and he could no longer sense the slightest malice in his inspiration.

Since I want to destroy the beauty I care about.

Then die.

After pondering for a while, Han Dong took a deep breath, and the majestic killing intent that had been brewing in his chest for a long time gradually dissipated like wind and mist, turning into a sense of loneliness.

Weak.

It's too weak.

is also one of the five Chinese generals, and he can't bear his own punch.

Han Dong looked at Chu Daye with disgust and sighed: "Such a weak person still doesn't know it, and he is also a poor person." ”

Follow.

He turned and took two steps to the edge of the lake.

Rushing!

The waves of the secluded lake, which had not yet subsided, rose and fell on both sides, wetting the woods on the shore.

Crash.

Han Dong stretched out his palm and carefully cleaned it.

In the clear lake, a trace of blood began to spread, like a blooming flower, but he was suddenly stunned.

"This, this—"

"The skin of the right fist seems to be torn a little?"

Rao is Han Dong himself didn't expect that he tried his best to urge the rotation technique, causing the internal force of the liquid to flow back and store frantically in the body, and promote the technique of infusion, which actually exceeded the upper limit of the strong body.

The so-called art of conversion.

As the name suggests, it will not be released, and it will not explode.

This is a mysterious technique that allows the internal force to explode in the body without showing any vision, so the requirements for physical fitness are relatively high.

"Hmm. ”

"The skin on the surface of my body is torn a little, and Chu Daye should have sensed my liquid internal force. Han Dong was shocked, looked back at Chu Daye, who was quietly paralyzed on the ground, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he was killed by a punch.

Otherwise, if the truth of the liquid internal force is exposed, there will be countless coveters, and I am afraid that the master will not be able to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Han Dong continued to stir the lake water, wash his palms, and sighed faintly...... In order to conceal the strong force, he caused his own body to be injured.

Such an embarrassing situation is estimated to be unique in the world.

If you don't perform the technique of reversal, so that the liquid internal force penetrates outside the body surface, it is to release force with all your strength, which is more powerful and arrogant, and can also greatly reduce the pressure on the body.

"The art of conversion. ”

If you can reach the level of enlightenment, you may be able to avoid this. Han Dong shook his head secretly and looked at the rippling lake.

The rippling surface of the lake reflected his face.

Han Dong tilted his head and quietly stared at the reflection on the surface of the lake, the green trees and the endless blue sky.

But.

I seem to have overlooked a problem.

Shizun once asked himself to punch two more punches on the phone...... In WeChat, the specific number of more punches is also quantified, at least ten punches...... But now he was killed by a punch.

"That's fine. ”

"I, Han Dong, am kind-hearted, I really can't bear to witness a scene that is too bloody, I believe that after the master learns about it, he will definitely fully understand the apprentice. ”

Although he thought so, Han Dong always felt a little bad.

In this situation, Ning Moli's ferocious anger and murderous intent were unprecedented! Even when he was roaring on the phone, he had already ordered Dong Ouhan to start the car and go to Jiangnan City.

"Alas. ”

Han Dong rubbed his eyebrows.

The impermanence of his own master's temper is really a headache.

Smack.

Smack.

He shook his head and walked towards the jungle on the south side.

At the same time, the surrounding martial arts students were already frightened in place, as if there was a tsunami rolling in their minds, and there seemed to be a hurricane passing through their hearts, which was extremely terrifying.

Terror!

This is an indescribable horror!

No one expected that the two great Chinese generals would join forces and decide to expel Han Dong at the next moment-

The world stepped on the angry waves, the fist wind was swinging, and the power was fierce. Destroy the withering and decaying, defeat one, and kill one in an instant.

"Huh?"

"Where is the Chinese general Duan Qing?" A martial arts student with a pale face, a high-ranking martial artist realm, with an oval face and blank eyes, looked ahead blankly.

He is about two meters tall.

Even among those who practice martial arts, they are considered tall.

But here and now, he was trembling like a cicada, gasping in horror, and watching the jungle in front of him break up, Han Dong, who was wearing light blue short sleeves, walked towards him step by step.

Quietly, a chill ran through the whole body!

His heart trembled, his body stiffened suddenly, and his thinking and consciousness almost collapsed, as if a violent beast was in front of him, and he couldn't calm down at all.

"Nope. ”

"Don't kill me...... I, I, I'm rich! Yes, my parents are very rich!" he turned pale as frost and trembled in a panic.

I don't even know what I'm talking about.

No way.

He was so frightened that he had completely lost his temper.

In every sort battle, there are casualties. However, the death of martial arts students is extremely rare, and it is basically an accidental miss.

Everyone present knows that Han Dong did not kill Chu Daye by mistake.

From a distance, Han Dong rushed wildly, unstoppable! Stepping on the quiet and secluded lake, rendering the majesty of the world, he casually repelled the Chinese general Duan Qing, and roared between heaven and earth with his punch...... Such a killing intent really shocked all martial arts students.

"Oh. ”

Han Dong responded.

He just glanced at the tall martial arts student lightly, and didn't take it seriously at all.

Most martial arts students practice martial arts in schools, and it is normal for them to experience heart palpitations when they do not perform tasks often, and to witness death in person.

This has nothing to do with the fragility of the mind, but with the lack of experience.

Rushing.

Han Dong parted his branches and leaves and continued to walk forward, but suddenly stopped.

"Hey. ”

"What did you just say? Can you repeat that again? A flash of inspiration flashed in Han Dong's mind, and he was vague, so he turned his head to look at the tall martial arts student.

"Huh?"

The tall martial arts student was taken aback.

Han Dong, who passed by, turned around and asked when he was about to leave, it was terrible.

He wanted to cry without tears, and squeezed out a smile tremblingly: "I, I just said...... Don't kill me. ”

Han Dong frowned and said, "It's not this sentence, the next sentence!"

The next sentence?

The tall martial arts student pursed his lips, thought hard, and hurriedly said, "I am rich, and my parents are very rich." ”

Rich?

Very rich!

Han Dong's eyes lit up suddenly.

Aunt Lin has a serious problem with her capital chain, and she urgently needs 10 billion Chinese dollars as a turnover. If you think of a way alone, you can only exchange favors, or ask for help from your master Ning Moli.

But.

He thought of something even more brilliant.

The sun shines on the earth, rendering a little spot of light, reflecting Han Dong's surprised face and the panic of the tall martial arts student.

Rustling.

The autumn wind blows and the leaves move.

The tall martial arts students didn't dare to move, and the martial arts students hidden around them were also looking at this place with some fear.

After a moment.

Han Dong took two steps forward, a warm smile appeared on his face, and his voice became extremely amiable, as if Ning Moli was leaving: "Hello classmate." ”

"I, Han Dongtong, have no deception, and now I plan to start a business. To put it simply, you lend me 200 million without interest, and I will help you get the top 100 tokens. ”

"Yes, it's only two hundred million Chinese dollars!"

Yes?

The tall martial arts student looked at Han Dong in amazement, dazed and didn't know why.

"Still don't understand?"

Han Dong shook his head and said: "Sort battle tokens, don't want a billion, don't want a hundred million, now just lend me two hundred million Chinese dollars! That's right, it's to borrow two hundred million temporarily, you won't suffer a loss if you borrow, you won't be fooled if you borrow—"

"Dear!"

"Do you want to place an order? This is the first business, I'll give you a discount of Huaguo Yuan!" Han Dong grabbed the cold hands of the tall martial arts student tightly and looked at him sincerely.