As soon as Jiang Han's words fell, the poisonous dragon scurried forward with a cruel smile, dragging a broken calf to attack Zhao Zijie.

As soon as his big palm stretched out, he threw it towards Zhao Zijie's face!

Hulahula!

The slap has not yet arrived, like a strong wind, exuding a biting chill!

According to the strength of the slap in the face, there is a famous hall, called wind and snow, which is a false trick for charming eyes.

A slap was slapped, and his fingers moved rapidly, as if stirring up a wind and snow, so that people's eyes could not see anything.

The next hand is to plant a corpse in the snow with a poisonous move, and tie the neck and pedal.

Pounce down with your body and plant the other party into the ground and smash it to pieces!

The poisonous dragon was like a sweep against those low- and middle-level martial artists, but it was still cautious to deal with Zhao Zijie, who had already entered the transformation of strength.

Especially when he came up, he was injured in the leg! Hurt an arm!

Now it's one hand, one arm!

The poisonous dragon suddenly trembled, Jiang Han gave Zhao Zijie after he broke his hands and feet!

He wants to let Zhao Zijie take care of himself arbitrarily, and the Hades King is even more brutal and ruthless than himself!

He dared to sacrifice himself, damn it!

Poisonous dragons and people have always been poisonous, and this planting is to kill Zhao Zijie.

Stepping on the seven stars flashed through the wind and snow, raising his hand is a divine fist, taking Zhao Zijie's ribs!

This fist was as strong as a cone, silently poking hard, showing the extraordinary power of sanctification.

This poisonous dragon is also a truly powerful ruthless man.

So he has always preferred to use his own small team rather than join any international criminal syndicate.

Jiang Han was not in a hurry, nor did he give any advice.

The current Zhao Zijie is no longer the martial artist who has achieved great success in the dark in previous years.

After stepping into the transformation of strength, Zhao Zijie is only one step away from holding Dan to become a grandmaster!

It was his luck to meet such a strong hand as the poisonous dragon, and he would definitely step on the corpse of the poisonous dragon to advance!

"Kill!"

Jiang Han's mouth splashed out of a killing word, deafening!

Zhao Zijie listened to the blood and blood, kill!

In the face of the poisonous dragon's ruthlessness, Zhao Zijie's eyes were red, his waist shrank, and he pulled it back violently!

This retraction and flick dodged the attack under the ribs like a rubber band.

Seeing that Zhao Zijie shrank back, the poisonous dragon swirled, his back was like a turtle, and his waist and legs were like a spirit snake!

He rolled forward, and with the momentum of rushing out, he stretched out a palm and stabbed Zhao Zijie's throat.

Jiang Han's eyes were slightly cold, this is the move of the Wudang Turtle and Snake Fist Sword, turning the sword technique into a fist punch method, but!

This move was originally to be launched with two palms, but the poisonous dragon could only take out a single palm, and the power was naturally greatly reduced.

Zhao Zijie has already put all the pressure on the dantian, shrinking like a pill, ready to go!

Smack!

The dragon's face froze, and his eyes were terrified!

Zhao Zijie crossed his hands in front of his throat and picked his palms like horns!

Click!

He grabbed his wrist instead, and at this moment, the shrinking pill at the dantian burst open instantly!

The strength of his whole body poured into his arm, concentrated in one place, and burst out with his greatest strength, breaking the arm of the poisonous dragon!

Click, click, click!

Fold three times in a row!

Blood splattered, flesh and skin cracked, and bones poked open!

The poisonous dragon's eyes almost popped out, this guy dared!

A sharp pain struck, the poisonous dragon let out a low cry, both arms were broken, one leg was broken, but there was still one leg!

He roared and used a high whip leg to hit Zhao Zijie's neck!

Thinking of Lin Shen'er, who was almost punctured in the heart on the hospital bed, Zhao Zijie was full of anger!

The eldest brother said that people only have killing intent if they want to protect things.

In the past, he fought for his eldest brother, but at this moment, he wants to fight for the woman he likes!

"Kill!"

Zhao Zijie's mouth opened and he let out a shout, which was facing his own breath and breath.

The body is resonant, and the energy is even more pure, snap!

How can it be?

The poisonous dragon was shocked again, and his high whip leg used ten successful forces, only trying to kill Zhao Zijie with one blow!

Zhao Zijie grabbed his high whip leg launched at high speed with his bare hands!

One spin, one turn, Zhao Zijie's figure is like falling off at high speed, snap!

The poisonous dragon slammed to the ground, and ten percent of his strength was discharged, and his leg, the only remaining leg, was also broken.

Hatred rushed to Zhao Zijie's head!

Not only for Lin Shen'er, but also for the security guards who died in vain, and the brothers of the serious crime team!

"You're going to die!"

Zhao Zijie showed his own palm, at this time, hmph!

A cold mang swung towards Zhao Zijie, snap, Zhao Zijie reached out and held it, this is the steel knife used by the poisonous dragon!

A trace of coldness floated in Jiang Han's eyes, no need to say more, Zhao Zijie looked at the gang knife thrown by Jiang Han, and understood!

The poisonous dragon's heart was shocked, no, never!

This steel knife is his own personal weapon and has been used for many years!

He is the only one who takes the lives of others with a steel sword, and it is impossible to imagine that it will end his own life!

This will be the most humiliating death for himself, and he will never accept it!

If he dies at the hands of his own weapon, he will die without a blind eye!

There was a trace of fear and unwillingness in the eyes of the poisonous dragon, never, never!

"How dare you ......"

Burst!

As soon as the poisonous dragon's voice floated out, blood flew sideways, and his head flew out!

Boom!

The steel knife was thrown down fiercely, piercing the heart of the poisonous dragon with great precision!

"To the dead!"

Zhao Zijie roared, blood was crimson, and as soon as he twisted his head, even Jiang Han was startled!

At this time, Zhao Zijie's fighting spirit was strong, which was an unprecedented situation.

What he didn't know was that Zhao Zijie's feelings at this time had never been before, he was excited, excited!

He still remembered that when he was determined to follow Jiang Han, Jiang Han had a word with him.

If you follow him, there is only one way, and that is war!

At that time, he didn't really understand this sentence.

Fight, why fight, why throw away your own blood and life!

He only knows that he must be loyal, he fights for loyalty to Jiang Han, he is conscientious, he is Jiang Han's brother.

But today, he understood!

In the past, I didn't feel the meaning of war, because I fought for Jiang Han.

The eldest brother is too strong, so strong that he always lives under his protection, such as under the cliff!

It's the eldest brother who will push himself out and protect himself, and this kind of situation has always happened!

All along, I thought I was fighting for Jiang Han, no, it's the opposite!

It was Jiang Han who had been fighting for himself, only today, he understood.

He is fighting for Lin Shen'er, fighting for the dead brothers of the Serious Crime Team, and fighting for those security personnel who died in vain!

The fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, the killing machine is soaring, and the battlefield is surging with blood, this is the war!

He truly realized the meaning of war today and truly understood!

Looking at the tears in Zhao Zijie's eyes, Jiang Han smiled with relief, Zhao Zijie has finally transformed!

That Cao Jun was already frightened when he saw the poisonous dragon and his men being killed one by one.

Zhao Zijie's eyes looked over, plopped, and he knelt down directly!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Cao Jun was so frightened that his whole body trembled and he was incontinent!

Boom! The steel knife was thrown on the ground, and Zhao Zijie walked towards Cao Jun step by step, a sneer tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"Kill you, you don't deserve it."

(End of chapter)