Zhang Hao recognized Lu Han, and when he saw that it was him, his expression was hideous, and then he hated itchy: "Damn, you kid dare to do bad things for Lao Tzu, I think you are impatient!"

Zhang Hao's mouth was dirty, and he unceremoniously picked up his arm and rushed over.

This fierce fighting posture startled Hu Juan, and she screamed again and again, for fear that Lu Han would be injured, so she hurriedly covered her eyes in fear and couldn't bear to look at it.

Seeing Zhang Hao's roaring attack, two meters from close range, he made a fist into a palm, and split his neck horizontally, this move was extremely fierce, bringing out a hot palm wind, Lu Han was taken aback, but he didn't expect that this cynical second son was still a practitioner, and this set of palm fist attacks was really fierce.

Because the distance was too close, Lu Han had no space to fight back, so he had to use his forearm to block it, and the moment they touched, he only felt a burst of pain, and the blood in his forearm was almost cut off by the palm force.

"Xiao Han !!" Hu Juan felt sorry for Lu Han, and hurriedly stood up and hugged him, she didn't care if her chest was gone, Lu Han's safety was the most important thing.

"Sister Juan, I'm fine. You dodge some. Lu Han motioned for Hu Juan to stay away, and the woman saw that Lu Han's eyes were firm, so she opened her mouth, and then obediently withdrew to the side.

Quickly pressed the arm, grass, it really hurts, and secretly scolded himself for being too careless, but fortunately it is not a task now, otherwise a few lives will not be enough.

Lu Han didn't expect that this Zhang Hao, the son, was not a fist and embroidered legs, but he was afraid that he had practiced some moves in the army, otherwise he would not be able to use such strength at all, but he should only learn some fur moves, because judging from the palm just now, it is very rough and has many obvious flaws, which can be dealt with ordinary people, but it is too tender to deal with special forces like Lu Han.

At this moment, Zhang Hao was the most proud, although he was a little surprised by the strength of Lu Han's body, but he staggered back with one palm, and he was quite satisfied: "Haha...... Knowing how powerful Lao Tzu is, if you know each other, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, don't let Lao Tzu beat you so much that you can't even recognize your mother. ”

Standing up slowly, Lu Han moved his neck slightly, his bones made a few crisp crackling sounds, his eyes were clear, firm, flashing with a blazing brilliance, he hadn't met a tough opponent for a long time, the more ruthless the enemy, the stronger he became, at this time he was calm and abnormal, his breathing gradually stabilized, the muscles of his whole body were very relaxed and coordinated, and the body functions that had been hidden for a long time reached the peak of perfection at this moment.

Lu Han's expression was extremely uncomfortable in Zhang Hao's eyes, and he frowned, and suddenly, his right palm was held fiercely, and there was a crackling bone sound.

"! see how long you can last!" As he spoke, Zhang Hao waved his fist quickly, his body flashed, and he came to Lu Han's eyes in an instant.

The corners of Lu Han's mouth curved out of a sneering arc, at the same time as Zhang Hao launched an attack, he was not idle, his right fist was tightened, facing the past, the two fists met unexpectedly in the air, without any fancy moves, now it is a hard match, compare whose bones are harder.

This is Lu Han's favorite way to attack!

Zhang Hao was very confident in his fist, and without thinking about it, he confronted Lu Han with his fist.

But just after the contact, his arm immediately twitched in pain, the pain was like poison, diffusing in an instant, the muscles and bones of the whole body seemed to be scattered, there was a kind of pinprick stinging pain, a cold snort, along with the back-surging fist force, he stumbled for three or four steps, and fell to the ground.

Shaking his fist, Lu Leng smiled coldly, hand-to-hand combat is his strength, don't dare to say anything else, but this pair of iron fists has won him a lot of honors, I think that back then, in the annual special forces free fighting competition in Northern Ireland, he relied on this pair of fists to defeat the best special forces from all countries, and finally won the championship. Although the trophy was confiscated by the army because of his mistakes, the honor is too empty, just know it.

Seeing that the master was injured, how could the two strong men stand by and watch, screaming viciously and attacking with their fists, Lu Han twisted his eyes, and his body quickly attached to it, like a loach, swimming back and forth between the two big old fats, without waiting for the opponent to react, his fist condensed with huge power, hitting one of them like a hammer.

"Hmm!" this bodyguard looks strong, but his strength is very weak, he hung up with a punch, covered his stomach and fell to the ground in pain, the other person was a little scared, and was hesitating, Lu Han slid over dexterously, grabbed his wrist and elbow, and only took a look at his face and came to the left hook, this punch was real, if there was a slow-motion replay, the big old fat teeth and saliva mixed with blood splashed, and the horizontal flesh on his face flew, so wonderful.

After a few tricks just now, the tyrannical factor in Lu Han's blood was completely released, he looked coldly at the two bodyguards who fell to the ground, and secretly took a sip, thinking that he really hadn't exercised for too long, and his body was rusty, and he mistook such a straw bag for a master.

At this time, Zhang Hao endured the severe pain in his arm, stood up with difficulty, glared at Lu Han fiercely, and his brain was spinning rapidly, he knew that he was careless, Lu Han's strength was completely beyond imagination, fighting alone, he was by no means an opponent.

Watching Lu Han approach him step by step, the momentum on his body was like Mount Tai pressing down, which made him a little breathless, hurriedly retreated, and said in a panic: "Brother, wait...... Wait......! Something to say......"

Lu Han frowned, Damn, Lao Tzu doesn't have a brother like you, but after thinking about it, he still stopped and wanted to see what Zhang Hao could say.

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Hehe, brother, we don't know each other, it's all a misunderstanding today, I know you like Juan'er, I came to her today to talk about business, I don't mean anything else." ”

Lu Han hated it so much, ****! No other meaning? Lao Tzu saw it in his eyes just now, if you want to be a step late, it is estimated that you will succeed today!

Seeing that Lu Han's face was even worse, Zhang Hao hurriedly said: "That's it, I'll let Juan'er accompany you today, and I will definitely serve you comfortably, if it's not enough, I'll call my brother to bring more girls over to ensure that you are satisfied, brother." Hey hey ......"

It's okay not to say this, but as soon as I finished speaking, I heard Hu Juan's whispered sobbing, hiding her face and crying, and the tearful appearance of pear blossoms was distressing.

Lu Han exuded a strong anger all over his body, the scene of Hu Juan almost being raped just now came to mind, and now he actually treated Hu Juan like a commodity bargaining chip, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his chest anymore, let out a low roar, twisted his fist, and then smashed into Zhang Hao like raindrops......