(The previous chapter was masked, under revision.) Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info) door was crisply knocked.

After a brief silence inside and outside the house, there was a sound of low footsteps, and the door opened.

Lu Han looked up at the visitor, who was middle-aged, about 176 cm tall, wearing a black suit, with upright facial features, his expression was slightly serious, and he looked a little intimidating and angry.

As soon as the visitor wanted to speak, his pupils shrank violently, and he looked at the fallen guard behind him, and he made a move without hesitation.

He swung violently with his left foot, a simple high leg to make the tiger angry, the power was enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, if this kicked ordinary people, it would either be dead or injured!

However, the middle-aged man saw with his own eyes that the guard did not know whether he was alive or dead, and he did not intend to have much hope for this foot, only hoping to drive the other party away for a short time.

As he kicked the kick, he quickly reached into his arms with one hand, intending to pull out the pistol he was carrying.

As long as he takes out his firearm, the other party will definitely die under his own marksmanship.

Lu Han saw a series of movements and reactions of the middle-aged man, and while admiring it in his heart, he slowly stretched out a hand and grabbed directly at the high leg of the mountain cracked stone, the rough palm was not proportional to the thick calf, and it looked as if he was hitting a stone with an egg.

The middle-aged man glanced at it and looked stunned, but then he was snickering, how did the other party defeat the guards at this level?

Is it poisonous?

Looks like we'll need to step up the guards' response to toxins in the future.

Just when the middle-aged man was thinking about it, the countless confidence that contained him was grabbed by the palm of his hand, his expression changed, and he did not hesitate to make a death roll.

His muscles tensed violently, and he kicked his other foot hard, and his whole body came up with a set of 180 spins to the right, intending to dissolve the calf that had been captured.

This trick has been tempered by experience, and if the other party does not let go, he will inevitably be strangled and his arm will be killed.

"Click."

The palms and arms did not move, while the tumbling calves were devastated, completely fractured.

"Who the hell are you!"

The middle-aged man felt the five fingers like steel bars, endured the sharp pain in his heart, and shouted loudly.

The sound was roaring like thunder, and there were echoes within a radius of several miles.

The sound of books turning pages that had been present in the room disappeared, and I guess I heard the movement at the door.

"I'm looking for your leader for something, and I don't want to kill anyone." Lu Han glanced around, and at this moment, the sound of running sounded frequently in his ears, and it was obvious that the nearby guards heard the movement here.

Just in case, he released the middle-aged man's calf with his palm, and at the same time turned into a black shadow and appeared in the half-open doorway.

"Be careful, there are assassins."

The middle-aged man was horrified in his heart and let out a roar, hoping to attract the attention of the leader.

Lu Han knocked on the half-open door, bowed his head slightly, and looked into the room.

In front of a desk in the room, there was an old man sitting upright, the old man was well maintained, and he seemed to be in his early fifties, but Lu Han knew that No. 1 was already very old.

Number One looked up slightly, looking at the strange young man at the door, he waved his hand.

"It's a guest from afar, come in and talk."

No. 1 has a smile, this smile seems to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, giving people a gentle meaning, as if it can invisibly dissolve the anger in people's hearts.

"Thank you." Lu Han stepped into the room, his steps were very light, and he deliberately slowed down a lot.

"Little brother is looking for me today for something." One stood up to shake hands.

Lu Han was slightly stunned, and quickly stretched out two hands to meet him, and the three rough big hands clenched each other tightly.

"In Xia Luhan, I am ashamed to say that I took the liberty to come today, first, it is not a national matter, and second, it is not to uphold justice, just for a little selfishness." Lu Han seemed to feel a little guilty, and smiled as if he didn't care.

"Oh, sit down and talk about it." Number One invited with a smile.

The middle-aged man who struggled to rush over came to the door, looking at the two people sitting upright in the room, harmonious, and a little dazed.

"Xiao Zhao, put down the gun." No. 1 looked at the middle-aged man with a torch in his eyes.

"But ......" the middle-aged man hesitated.

"It's okay, he can fire the gun if he wants, I don't care." Seeing that the old man wanted to say more, Lu Han took the initiative to say.

The middle-aged man and the old man were slightly stunned, a trace of doubt flashed in No. 1's eyes, and he nodded at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man instantly understood, turned around and ran towards the door, as a secretary, he had a full tacit understanding with the leader, this was to ask him to use the word Lu Han to find information.

He quickly ran to the door, took out his mobile phone and made a quick call, and after a short exchange, he entered the hall with dozens of patrols who rushed over and watched at the door.

The patrol began to pull out their guns and aimed at Lu Han.

"Don't mind." No. 1 smiled and pointed to the people at the door who were aiming at Lu Han.

"I don't mind, after all, you are the top priority, and you can't afford to lose." Lu Han glanced at the door absently, turned around and shook his head.

"Xiao Lu, what are you looking for me today?" Number One picked up the teacup and took a deep sip.

"I'm here today to ask for an item." Lu Han straightened his body, and then the next moment, he turned into a black shadow and left the place.

Bang bang bang.

The sound of guns rang out one after another, and a good chair was suddenly smashed into honeycomb coal.

"Don't be nervous, if I'm an assassin, none of you can save it." Looking at the shooting caused by his own movement, Lu Han said helplessly towards the door.

"Put it away, y'all." Number One also said it appropriately.

The guards at the door looked at each other, and finally put down their guns, if it was normal, it was the number one who asked them to put down, and they could not let go!

But today, it seems that it is useless to let it go, and in order not to provoke the "assassin", the gun can only be put down.

"Xiao Lu has good skills." When No. 1 saw that the guards had all put down their guns, he smiled and complimented him.

Lu Han sat back on the "honeycomb coal" and said modestly: "A little carving insect skill is not enough to worry about." ”

"I took the liberty to visit today just for a gold medal to avoid death." Lu Han continued.

"Death-free gold medal?" No. 1 frowned at first, and then said with a smile: "Little brother, the death-free gold medal is an item that only exists in ancient times, how can it be in modern times?" ”

Just as Lu Han was about to reply, a middle-aged man surnamed Zhao walked in with a serious expression with a document in his hand.

Lu Han's expression did not change, he knew that it was his own information, and he guessed it when he reported his name.

"Don't mind waiting." Number One took the information and asked.

"Don't mind." Lu Han shook his head.

The information is about a few pages, not thick, and in the blink of an eye, it was read by the number one.

"Xiao Lu, according to your skills, you yourself are a gold medal for avoiding death, and you still want this illusory gold medal?" No. 1 put down the information, a little puzzled.

The middle-aged man was also full of puzzlement, because in the information, the young man in front of him was simply a land immortal, and the gold medal for avoiding death was basically dispensable for him.