Middle-aged burial, congratulations?

God is congratulating!

When the guests saw that Li Ang dared to appear at Han Shaoqing's funeral, they all felt that he was very arrogant.

Very arrogant.

only to find that I still underestimated too much.

It's so arrogant that it breaks through the sky!!

"Young man, you are arrogant. I don't know where your confidence comes from. But since you dare to appear here today, don't think about walking out alive again. ”

A powerful aura emanated from Han Pojun.

The tiger bares its fangs and wants to eat people.

"Take him down for me!"

He waved.

The bodyguards were immediately dispatched.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Leon had no idea of doing anything.

He was so leisurely that he exhaled a smoke ring.

The young man who was as silent as a stone stood silently beside him.

Gao Chang greeted dozens of bodyguards and rushed over.

He turned into a gust of wind.

The beautiful wind, the noisy wind, is also the wind of killing.

The guests didn't even see how he made his move, and for about ten seconds, the dozen or so bodyguards flew out with a miserable grunt, all lying on the ground, wailing and rolling.

Gao Changgong silently returned to Li Ang's side and stood on his other side.

There was a gasp.

"Oh my God, this guy is so strong?"

"It seems that I came prepared, but the Han family is a little difficult to ride a tiger."

"You think too much, these bodyguards are just ordinary people who have been slightly trained, and they are not very strong. The real strength of the Han family is more than that. ”

"yes, nothing else. It's Han Ershao and the few warriors he brought, which one doesn't have the strength of one enemy and one hundred? ”

The guests discussed.

Shocked by Gao Changgong's strong strength.

But he is not optimistic about Li Ang and the three of them, and they will be able to get out of the way today.

The huge Han family, a three-hundred-year-old wealthy family, how can there be no masters of the town scene to worship?

It's just that it's still hidden in the shadows and hasn't made a move.

Han Pojun's pupils shrank, and his expression became a little solemn.

Although these bodyguards were not strong, they were defeated...... It seems too fast.

"Father, leave it to me."

Han Shaoxiong waved his hand and led several warriors to ten steps in front of Li Ang and the others.

"Boy, you killed my eldest brother, and you dared to provoke him at his funeral. I'm going to kill you today! ”

He stared at Leon with a gaze as clear as a knife.

"Sir, he is the second child of the Han family, and he has insulted you in public more than once."

Gao Changgong said coldly.

These Tiance Mansion guards all regarded Li Ang as a god.

Insulting Leon by others is much more serious to them than insulting themselves.

"Let me come, sir."

The young man, who was as silent as a stone, finally spoke.

"Xiao Guo, are you actually interested in these stinky fish and rotten shrimp? You shoot and ...... to them Isn't it too cruel? ”

Li Ang said.

Xiao Guo, full name Guo Po.

Among the Tiance guards who followed him, he was the most talented and strongest.

At the age of twelve, he emerged and became famous in the north with his family's twenty-four small broken hands, known as the "Thin Tiger in the River".

At the age of fifteen, he began to follow Leon.

In the five years so far, eight hundred and twenty-six people have been killed.

This number is not the most in the Tiance army, and it is not even ranked in the top ten.

But Guo Po is known as the number one killing god in the Tiance army.

There are two reasons for this.

First, Guo Po is not a master and does not kill.

Second, all the masters who died at his hands died miserably.

The Guo family's twenty-four small broken hands arbitrarily cut people's joints and destroyed people's muscles and veins.

After Guo Po took the initiative to ask for help, Li Ang was surprised and felt a little ...... Cruel.

Guo Po said coldly:

"Sir, these stinky fish and rotten shrimp dare to break you, so naturally you have to pay the price."

"Go ahead."

Leon waved his hand.

Guo Po got the order, and slowly walked towards Han Shaoxiong and several other martial artists from the Martial Arts Alliance.

Every step he took, the murderous aura on his body became a point.

"What the are you talking about? Boy, which green onion are you? Seeing that you are as thin as a hemp stick, you will not be naïve to think that you can stop Ben Shao and my junior brothers, right? ”

Han Shaoxiong looked at Guo Po who was walking slowly, his face full of disdain.

In terms of body type alone, Guo Po really doesn't look like he can fight.

He's skinny.

"You ...... Let's go together. If we delay too long, my husband will be hungry. ”

"Grass, pretend to be your mother."

Before Han Shaoxiong could speak, a big man beside him roared and rushed towards Guo Po.

He's tall.

He's mighty.

rushed to Guo Po in an instant, and a fist the size of a casserole smashed into Guo Po's door.

The next moment-

The man screamed.

Terrible as killing a pig.

His arms showed a ninety-degree reverse angle, and even the bone stubble was exposed.

Then came the other arm, which was severely broken.

Then there are the legs, ankles, knees......

In the flash of light, this tall and mighty brother collapsed to the ground like mud.

"This ...... How can it be? ”

Han Shaoxiong's face was full of surprise.

Although his junior brother is not as strong as him, he is only slightly weaker.

Isn't it the enemy of the skinny hemp pole in front of him?!

What frightened him even more was that he didn't even see how this person made a move.

The room was full of surprise.

Who are these people?

Why is one more fierce than the other, and one more ferocious than the other?!

It can be seen that-

Guo Po was really afraid that if he delayed too long, Li Ang would be hungry.

So after he abolished this tall and mighty brother, he slid towards Han Shaoxiong and the others.

Shot like electricity.

Elbow strikes, knee tops, split tendons, wrong bones, throws!

Close-up grappling skills, to the extreme.

I saw tall and mighty brothers, paralyzed to the ground like mud.

He's skinny, but he's skinny tiger.

No matter how tall and mighty these guys are, they are just lambs.

"The twenty-four little broken hands of the Guo family in Hejian are not as famous as Wing Chun. But it's just fame. In terms of true power, it is by no means weaker than the strength of Wing Chun, which is known as invincible in the world in close combat. It is...... It's cruel, hey. I feel a little sympathetic to these guys. ”

Gao Changgong commented.

Li Ang leisurely spit out a smoke ring, watching Guo Pohu enter the flock, his cold eyes rarely showed a little appreciation.

These two personal guards, Gao Changgong called "Human Slaughter", the knife technique is superb, Guo Po is called "Thin Tiger", and he is a unique one in the world.

They are all first-class talents.

But in a moment—

Han Shaoxiong's several juniors and disciples were all abolished by Guo Po.

Lying on the ground like mud, covered in bones, I don't know how many shattered places.

As for Han Ershao himself, he was captured by Guo Po.

With two heavy feet, he kicked his knee joint, making Han Shaoxiong kneel in front of Li Ang.

All this, in fact, is just the work of Li Ang's half a cigarette.

The other guards of the Han family came in a hurry, and there were four middle-aged people with strong aura, all of whom were supported by the Han family, and their strength was far above Han Shaoxiong and others.

"Boy, don't let my son go, if you dare to mess around, there will be absolutely no place to die today!!"

Han Pojun roared.

Han Shaoxiong and the others were defeated too quickly.

He didn't have time to react at all, and his only remaining son had already fallen into the hands of Li Ang.

He's now, a rat trap.

"Mr. Han, you seem to be very irritable."

Li Ang smiled faintly.

He spit out a smoke ring again.

"You ......"

"Sir, he's nothing but impotent rage."

Gao Changgong mends the knife.

"You !!"

Han Pojun was even more angry.

He had never been so embarrassed in his life as he was now.

The three-hundred-year-old wealthy family of the Han family was killed by three young people to do whatever they wanted at home, and their only remaining son still fell into the hands of the other party.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"Boy, your two companions are very strong. But the strong dragon can't hold down the ground snake. You can't imagine what kind of power our Han family has. Not to mention anything else, just the four worshippers of my Han family, they are all strong men at the peak of dark energy, and any one of them can crush your two companions. ”

He stared at Li Ang coldly:

"If you know each other, you will let my son go, and everything is easy to say. Otherwise, I'm going to make you regret living in this world. ”

After hearing what he said, the guests were shocked.

"Four dark power peak powerhouses? The Han family actually has such strength? ”

"Sure enough, it is a three-hundred-year-old wealthy family, and the background is unfathomable. No matter how strong these three young people are, they can't be able to defeat the four peak martial artists of dark energy! ”

"Yes, the peak of dark energy, that is definitely a master!"

Martial artists are usually divided into three levels according to the level of luck.

Bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy.

For example, Han Shaoxiong and others are Ming Jin martial artists, who have already entered the hall and are considered to be the best among young people.

The Dark Warrior is even more powerful and is a real master.

As for Huajin, it is the level of "not a fly falls, not a feather sticks", and he already has the qualifications to start a sect.

The four peaks of dark energy are definitely powerful forces that should not be underestimated!

"You're so long-winded, I don't even understand much."

Leon sighed:

"Xiao Gao, you translate for me, what does he want to express?"

"Sir, he said that his four offerings are very strong."

"Oh."

Li Ang looked at Guo Po again:

"Xiao Guo, are these four guys really strong?"

Guo Po:

"The four of them together can fight me when I was twelve."

Leon:

"That's pretty strong."

He smiled and looked at Han Pojun:

"Mr. Han, your Han family is so powerful, I was scared by you, and now I am very panicked."

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