Xiao Daohan has not received an order for ten years.

One is that he is not short of money, and the other is that there is no one worthy of his sale.

In fact, in the final analysis, it was he who asked for too much.

Since reaching the Grandmaster realm ten years ago, he has not made a move.

The grandmaster must have the price of the grandmaster, and the grandmaster must have the dignity of the grandmaster, and this dignity is reflected in the price.

Ten years after one order, one single life for ten years.

Fifty million punches, Xiao Daohan felt that this was his price, this was the dignity of a dignified generation of grandmasters, killers.

Yes, he felt that one punch would solve the problem.

Fifty million for a punch, this price is good.

So, after punching the top of the taxi that sank into the pit, he immediately turned around and left.

There is an old man in the family, and there is a treasure! It's so easy to make money!

Xiao Daohan's complacent emotion was not over yet, and his body had not completely turned around, so he immediately paused and frowned slightly.

He was a little annoyed, what a good story it was to punch 50 million, how could this not be done in the industry for thousands of years?

The people in the car killed his record, can he not be annoyed?

When the punch landed on the saddle, he knew that the blow was not successful, and he also heard the dodging of the people in the car, and his half-turned body turned back again.

Blocking people's wealth is like seeking people's lives.

Although Xiao Daohan was already sixty, his anger was still not small, and when he turned around, the murderous aura dispersed, stirring up a gust of fishy wind and blowing away the floating dust on the road.

There was a loud bang, and more than twenty pieces of iron flew up from the pit, dancing like butterflies, and even the screaming sound was very musical.

A man rushed out from under the piece of iron.

Xiao Daohan's eyes stared, it seems that the 50 million still has to take some effort.

can avoid his Qianliquan, the other party is a person who knows martial arts, and his martial arts are not bad.

Judging from the momentum that rushed out, the other party not only had good martial arts, but also a little unexpected.

However, this is still under control.

Xiao Daohanzhi didn't attack with thunder as before, and didn't give the target a chance, because this was his first order in ten years, and it was a big one, and he wanted to see what this dish was?

Youngster!

Xiao Daohan was even more displeased in his heart, his martial arts at a young age were so powerful, and it hurt Tianhe.

Yu Fan rushed out of the car pit, without the slightest stop, and went straight to Xiao Daohan with the flying iron pieces, the big-bellied old man who looked a little fierce.

Dangdang dang, four bullets flew from all directions. The four snipers finally found their target again and found a chance to shoot.

But Yu Fan's speed was too fast, and the iron pieces around his body were flying, so all four bullets hit the iron plates.

Xiao Daohan was very close to the car pit, and as soon as Yu Fan rushed, the iron piece that was moving forward almost immediately arrived in front of him.

"Look for death!"

Xiao Daohan saw Yu Fan buttoning a baseball cap on his head, wearing sunglasses, and his face was as heavy as ice, what he hated most was this kind of young man who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky to play cool pretends.

With a cold reprimand, Xiao Daohan shook his left fist and smashed straight towards the whirling piece of iron, straight to Yufan's chest.

The punch was silent, but the iron piece in front of the head suddenly shattered into countless small pieces, and rolled upside down towards Yufan, castration and momentum, and like a goddess scattering flowers.

Flying leaves can hurt people, let alone these steel shards.

Xiao Daohan sneered, even if the opponent was a grandmaster, he had to be in a hurry with his own punch, not to mention how could the other party be a grandmaster at a young age.

Forcing Liang to become a prostitute is Xiao Daohan's most proud killing move, before he became a grandmaster, there were many masters who died under this trick.

In fact, he is most proud of getting this name himself, really, he is too apt and hard.

The iron sheet shop roared towards Yufan, and Xiao Daohan's left fist was still castrated, following behind the fragments, smashing Yufan.

What is the lore, this is called lore, I knew that you would die under the prostitution, but I still have to be foolproof, not to give you a little chance and hope, when I make a move, all you have left is despair, this is the lore.

When Xiao Daohan punched, Yu Fan felt a domineering punch force hit through the iron piece.

Similar to the Hundred Steps Divine Fist.

Yu Fan's expression was solemn, his hands were clenched into fists, and he quickly blocked in front of him.

The big sunglasses covered his face, Xiao Daohan could still see Yu Fan's nervous expression, and couldn't help sneering in his heart, it was you who died.

The punches are in front, and the smashing iron that rolls up like sniper bullets is behind, and there are fists that can easily cut through boulders.

There is almost no separation between the three, such as one threefold, one stronger than the other, as fast as lightning, and three lore.

The goal is not dead, and heaven does not tolerate it.

Whenever this happens, Xiao Daohan will shout in his heart, and after every shouting, the success rate is really 100%.

Of course, he didn't go to the heavens, and he didn't believe that the heavens would help him, he just did it to cultivate a momentum, an invincible momentum.

Although he has now become a grandmaster and has achieved great momentum, he still can't let go of the old habits of ten years ago.

Yu Fan's expression was solemn, and his left fist instantly hit Xiao Daohan's invisible fist, and his right fist actually followed Xiao Daohan's example and punched at the densely rushed broken iron pieces.

When Xiao Daohan boxed the iron pieces, there were only a dozen pieces of iron, while when Yu Fan punched, there were dozens of pieces on the opposite side.

It's like sending him to death, Xiao Daohan sneered on his face, his left fist shook, his fist suddenly swelled a little, and his internal force was even stronger, forcing the broken iron pieces flying in the sky to stab at Yu Fan more quickly.

When he met with the invisible fist that Xiao Daohan rushed out first, Yu Fan paused, whether he could block it or not, it was a necessary process, even if this moment was very short, it would definitely exist.

The four snipers who were hiding in the shadows in the distance obviously saw this, this moment.

When the rain was over, four bullets screamed from east, west, north and south, and the timing was just right.

Just as the bullet was approaching his body, Yu Fan's right fist spit out internal force and slammed into the dozens of pieces of iron that came on.

Xiao Daohan's eyes shrank slightly, and the power of Yu Fan's punch was not much weaker than him.

It seems that we have to add a little more difficulty to these 50 million.

I didn't expect it to be so hard to earn pocket money after ten years.

Xiao Daohan was angry, very angry.

Ten years of grinding an order, but still relying on blood and sweat to make money, this is not in line with the identity of a grandmaster.

The pieces of broken iron flying in the air were sandwiched by the two of them, and they were also angry, and the screams were even more urgent and louder, and they went out frantically from between the fists of the two people, and there was a posture of anger and hatred.

Among the frenzied fragments, there were four tiny pieces of iron that were particularly furious, far beyond the others, flashing in all directions, as fast as lightning, exactly the direction in which the four bullets had come from.

When a muffled grunt sounded, the fragments behind it were still shooting out aimlessly.

As soon as the four of them spoke, the four snipers stayed in the shooting posture forever, and the guns never left their hands, and they never left their hands.

At this time, four bullets arrived outside Yu Fan's body, and he was about to get into Yu Fan's clothes and drink his blood.

Yu Fan's right fist turned into a palm, and circled his body at an incredible angle, and the four bullets that roared angrily suddenly let out a few screams, and rushed towards Xiao Daohan's left fist that followed with a full sense of music.

The grandmaster can already avoid bullets, so a few bullets will not usually be placed in Xiao Daohan's eyes.

But after the blessing of Yu Fan's internal force, and I don't know what I did to them, they became monsters that could hurt the grandmaster.

Xiao Daohan's heart began to become solemn, the speed of the four bullets was extremely fast, and the distance between the two was short, it could be said that they were ready to fire.

But in this short distance, their flight trajectory seems to be unpredictable, it seems to fly from four directions, but if you look closely, it seems that any direction is possible.