Shen Han looked at the strange eyes of several people, but he felt a little embarrassed, if he got a fairy sword out, it would be much more popular.

"Stand up." Shen Han said, everyone said.

Sun Erhu didn't ask much, and took the lead in standing up, and his four subordinates also stood up. Zhang Ziqiang didn't know what Shen Han wanted to do, but he was self-aware, knowing that he was just a captive now, without any bargaining qualifications, and he obediently stood up. But the next moment, these underworld heroes all screamed. Because they found that this washboard was like a magic carpet in Arabian mythology, flying up into the sky.

There were two little timid Tiger Head Gang brothers, who were so frightened that they almost fell off the washboard with a weak leg.

"Stand up, you finally experience the fun of flying, don't stumble." Shen Han said with a smile.

Everyone stabilized their center of gravity one after another, making their bodies more stable.

And in their hearts, they all regarded Shen Han as an immortal.

When I came to the "Tea Holy Residence", there were four big men dressed in black standing outside the clubhouse, and not far away, a row of luxury cars of different styles were parked.

As soon as Shen Han and the others approached, they were stopped by two of the black-clothed men.

"Stop, there's no business here tonight. You go somewhere else. ”

"Under Zhang Ziqiang, he is the deputy leader of the Black Whale Gang, and he has something to find my eldest brother." Zhang Ziqiang clasped his hands into fists and said politely to the two big men.

The two big men obviously didn't sell Zhang Ziqiang's accounts, and said in a businesslike manner: "Several bosses have specially explained, no matter what, you can't disturb them." If a friend is really in a hurry, you can call the people inside first, and if you let them go, we will naturally not embarrass you. ”

Zhang Ziqiang was in a dilemma and glanced at Shen Han. Shen Han's answer was very crisp, and after the leg shadow shook a few times, he directly kicked the four big men away.

Whoever has a big fist can use it when he speaks, why do you need so many words when your fist is that big?

Zhang Zi forcibly shrunk his neck, didn't dare to say anything, and obediently walked in front to lead the way. He stopped as he walked to the front of a row of private rooms.

"Why don't you leave?"

"I don't know which private room it is."

"That's easy." Shen Han smiled evilly, and smashed his fist on the wall, directly smashing out a hole the size of a basin, and the entire building, because of the impact of his punch, shook slightly.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed many people. Seven or eight black-clothed men ran out of the corner and shouted at Shen Han. But these people came and fell quickly, when Shen Han's fists and feet shook, these black-clothed men fell to the ground and groaned, Shen Han didn't make a dead hand, but just made these people lose their combat effectiveness and couldn't get up.

Walking in the direction in which the men in black appeared, they came to the door of a large box. There were still four people guarding outside the box, and these four people had guns at their waists, and when Shen Han appeared, they subconsciously put their hands on the gun handles. If it weren't for the fact that shooting would alarm the three bosses inside, these four guards would not hesitate to beat Shen Han into a sieve.

"If you don't want to die, you'd better get out of here!" One of the men in black said.

Although the bullet did not pose a threat to him, being scared by someone with a gun still made Shen Han very unhappy. He smiled coldly, and quickly knotted his hands with a few knots, and four red ice blocks climbed up the wrists of the four men in black holding guns, freezing their hands and pistols together. And their feet are also immobilized by icicles, unable to move a single bit.

Shen Han didn't even look at these people, walked directly in front of them, and swaggered to the front of the door.

This scene made the scalps of several people behind Shen Han tingle again, especially Zhang Ziqiang, who saw more supernatural events tonight than he had heard in most of his life.

Who the hell is this, what kind of person is this!

"Open the door." Shen Han turned around and said with a smile to Zhang Ziqiang.

Zhang Ziqiang's face was embarrassed, as soon as this door was opened, he would be on the opposite side of the boss, become a traitor in the gang, and would be hacked to death afterwards. But after seeing Shen Han's ruthless methods, he didn't dare to disobey the man in front of him.

With a plop, Zhang Ziqiang knelt down on his legs.

"Daisen ......"

"My name is Shen Han." Shen Han said with a smile.

"Ask Shen Ye to give him a chance, so that Ziqiang can follow Shen Ye in the future."

"That depends on your watch." Shen Han said with a playful smile, there is a little brother who takes the initiative to defect to him, the more the merrier, Shen Han will not mind at all. However, such a little brother can only be used to summon them, their loyalty is very problematic, today they will betray the current boss, and tomorrow they may betray themselves.

In contrast, Shen Han admired Sun Erhu more. This bald man has a rough appearance, but he is very delicate on the inside. And it also has the pride of a hero.

Sun Erhu patted Zhang Ziqiang's shoulder, smiled with a black face, showed a row of white teeth inside, and said, "Brother, if you want to mix with Shen Ye, you have to line up, I came first, you have to call Senior Brother." ”

Zhang Ziqiang was so angry that he was half dead, but at this juncture, he didn't dare to fight with Sun Erhu. He glanced at Shen Han's expression and knew that it was time for him to vote. He walked up to the door of the box and kicked it open with a single kick.

What comes into view is such a scene, in a luxurious box of more than 100 square meters, four people are rubbing mahjong on the mahjong table. Except for an elegant woman in a red cheongsam sitting in the north direction, there were more than a dozen men with evil faces standing behind each of the other three men.

And Zhang Ziqiang's kicking on the door naturally attracted everyone's attention. The first to react were the boss of the Black Whale Gang and Yue Chong, who yelled at Zhang Ziqiang: "Zhang Ziqiang, what the fuck are you crazy!" ”

Yue Chong has a square face and round eyes, and he also has the same beard as Zhang Ziqiang, which has a bit of the feeling of ancient Zhang Fei. Maybe this Zhang Ziqiang has a big beard, and he is also with their old university.

Because of Yue Chong's power all the year round, Zhang Ziqiang was still a little scared when he saw his boss. But now, even if he crawled over and cried and begged Yue Chong, the latter probably wouldn't let him go afterwards. So he turned his heart sideways, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Shen Ye wants to see you, so I brought him over." ”

"Zhang Ziqiang, I see that your head was kicked by a donkey. Okay, how are you doing......" Yue Chong said and looked at Shen Han and said, "Who are you?" What do you want me to do? ”

"You're the boss of the Black Whales? How do you look like a butcher? My name is Shen Han, your little brother has provoked me, and I came here today to slap you twice, so that you can have a better memory. Shen Han pulled a stool and sat down, and said with a smile.

Yue Chong slammed the table and shouted, "Kill him!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, someone in the box moved.

I have to say that among the elites of the Black Whale Gang, there are still a few masters. The first to rush to Shen Han's side was a man with a pitted pockmarked face, he used a Tang knife, before the knife arrived, the knife qi in the air had already pounced on Shen Han's body first, full of killing intent, and the wind sound generated during the swing of the knife was even more powerful. The other people present couldn't help but feel a sense of timidity just by looking at it.

Shen Han still sat calmly in his seat, looking at the sharp knife that slashed at him. He has never met a real master of using a sword, but he has seen two masters of making a sword, one is Qiu Zhong and the other is Tang Zixi. Qiu Zhong's Star Palace swordsmanship feels like a water moon in a mirror, devouring his opponent unknowingly in extreme silence. Tang Zixi's swordsmanship is extremely gorgeous, and in the mottled brilliance, it gives people the illusion of ever-changing.

In comparison, the sword technique of this pockmarked face in front of him was much worse, and even he was only the strength of the middle stage of internal qi. But his knife technique has another artistic conception, a knife and a style, the knife is heavy and not fancy, there is a spirit of death in the knife technique, his knife technique gives people a feeling, you can only hide, but you can't fight back. Because he can ignore your counterattack, even if he is desperate to lose both, he will seriously injure his opponent. It's a deadly way to play.

It can be said that even if an opponent whose strength is one or two levels higher than him meets an opponent like Pockface, it will be a headache. It's just that this style of play meets Shen Han, but there is no threat. The difference in strength between two people is not one or two levels, when the absolute strength is in front of them, any death is nonsense.

At the moment when the sharp blade was about to cut off Shen Han's neck, one of Shen Han's hands seemed to stretch out slowly and urgently, and he clamped the opponent's blade with two fingers. Then after a few successive "clicks", the long blade was broken into several small blades by Shen Han with two fingers, and then he waved it outward, and several other big men who were about to pull out their guns against him lost consciousness, and the blades hit their Adam's apples, killing them with one blow.

The pockmarked face also reacted extremely quickly, and when his Tang knife was destroyed, he knew that he had met a top master. At the same time, I also know that in the face of such a master, his lose-lose style of play may not be effective. So he immediately rolled to the side, but Shen Han's speed was too fast, and he just had time to roll and want to stand up, and the last blade was already in his throat. He pressed his hands to his throat and struggled twice, before finally rolling his eyes and falling limply.

These attacks and defenses only happened between the electric volcanoes, just like a martial arts movie fast-forwarding, so fast that people couldn't capture the picture clearly. And when the final picture was presented, everyone gasped.

Shen Han was still sitting calmly on the seat, but there were a few more corpses on the floor out of thin air. Everyone looked at Shen Han with complicated expressions, after this short fight, no one dared to make a casual move anymore. You know, the pockmarked face who didn't survive a round and was killed in seconds, nicknamed Blood Knife Ma, is the number one master of the Black Whale Gang, the reason why he has such a nickname is because he is famous for not being fatal when he fights with people, and the Tang knife will definitely be stained with blood when it comes out of the sheath, and he will not stop if he does not touch the enemy's blood. Even if some masters are stronger than him, it is a headache to meet such an opponent.

The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, and the ones who are afraid of dying. It's just that this time, before the blood knife could die, he was slaughtered. And looking at the expression of the man in the seat, it was as if he had done something insignificant.

Who is this man? Who is it?

When did such a character appear in Marina?