Footsteps suddenly came from outside, Wang Hai instinctively clasped the Yin Yang Thunder in his hand, saw a delicate woman flash in, and then put the Yin Yang Thunder away.

"Sayali!" Kumar excitedly called out that for Laisayali, the little girl who was almost hit by a car back then, the relationship between the two was like father and daughter.

"Mr. Kumar!" Sayali ran over and burst into tears when she saw Kumarna's wounds.

Wang Hai briefly explained the situation to Sayali, and for the time being, everyone could not go back to France, and they had to fight against Salman to rescue Singh and Priyanka.

Sayali didn't agree with Wang Hai to face Salman head-on, but she didn't want to provoke the big tiger, but when she saw Kumar, who was tortured and didn't take human shape, she was suddenly angry, and Singh and Park Yab had to be rescued. No longer opposed to being an enemy of Sharman, he was even very supportive of taking out a pill and saying, "Mr. Kumar, hurry up and eat it." ”

Elixir!?

Wang Hai was a little surprised, and it seemed that there were a lot of pills on Sayali's body, and she could take them out casually.

After taking a closer look, Wang Hai found that the pill that Sayali took out was not really an elixir, but the appearance was similar to a pill.

Sayali took it out, it was really not a pill, at most, it could only be called a pseudo-pill, and it was produced between the pill and the medicine. Its efficacy is far inferior to that of a real elixir, but it is much stronger than ordinary medicine.

Kumar took the elixir and swallowed it, showing that he had great trust in Sayali, and even if Sayali took out a poison at this time, he would not hesitate to swallow it.

Qi tonifying pills.

This is the name of the pill that Sayali gave Kumar to take.

Kumar only felt a hot current in his body, like taking a sip of spirits, but it was milder than spirits. The heat flow began to spread from the abdominal cavity, and instantly flowed all over the body, and the injured qi in the body was forced out of the body, and the person suddenly became energetic. This is also Kumar will not know the inner family heart method, if it is operated with the inner family heart method, the heat flow will be faster, and the injuries on the body will be faster. But that was already possible, and Kumar didn't need help to get back on his feet.

"Let's go." Kumar offered to say that he was fine now.

Exiting the basement, Ilhan's bodyguards could be seen staggering to the ground, all of whom had been put down by Sayali.

Master Sayali is a high-ranking monk, he has been influenced by Buddhism since he was a child, he is kind-hearted, and he doesn't like to kill, otherwise Wang Hai, these guys would have died long ago. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

Sharman's men or killers would come here at any time, and Wang Hai and the three of them didn't waste time here, opened the garage, chose a red sports car from Ilhan's many famous cars, and left the manor.

In the Sharman building, a man and a woman were brought to Sherman under escort by armed men.

The two children, a man and a woman, Zheng Singh and Priyanka, did not know Sherman, but they knew that Sherman was by no means a good person.

"I heard that the big brother will come to the rescue!" Singh roared with no fear in addition to anger.

"Smack!" The guy shook his hand and slapped Singh.

It would have been light to dare to slap Salman like this.

"Singh!" Priyanka struggled and screamed.

Singh didn't know that if he continued to scream, he would only suffer more, so he only sat down in his chair with a glare.

Sharman, the most powerful man in New Delhi, the first-order martial king, was not angry with a child, waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to take Singh and Priyanka down.

A man left behind to report to Sherman.

After listening to the report, Sherman's eyes were slightly bright, and he said in a deep voice: "So that guy is really not dead?" "The men didn't know very well that they weren't there when they got there. However, both Ilhan and the killer disguised as a doctor died. Sharman fell into deep thought. By the time he sent his men there, Kumar had already fallen into the hands of the Ilkhan, and it was impossible to escape from there unless he was saved. In addition, although the killer disguised as a doctor was not a martial artist, he basically reached the Z level in the killer rank, so he was killed so lightly. It is difficult for anyone other than a warrior to do it.

"Whew." Salman took a deep breath.

After taking three enhancement pills in a row, he was still alive!

No matter what the relationship between that guy and the Dragon King is, he can't stay!

The killing intent on Sherman's body became stronger and stronger, and the aura of the martial artist inadvertently erupted, suppressing the subordinate who reported to the subject, his legs were weak, and he was sweating profusely.

"Go and gather the killers of New Delhi to start a big war!" Sharman commanded.

“。” The armed men turned around and walked out, and when the door was closed, they could no longer hold it anymore and fell to their knees with weak legs.

At the same time, in a dark corner away from downtown New Delhi, an elderly man of nearly sixty sat in a shabby chair.

The old man had a deep scar on his face, stretching from his forehead to under his lips, his left eye was hollow, and his right arm was less than a third, and his left hand was only the thumb, index finger, and middle finger. If you can look through your clothes, you will find that your body is not much better than your face, and there are dozens of scars. Ten years ago, Ali Khan was a single-handed figure in New Delhi, but now he looks like an inconspicuous wandering sweater on the street.

Ali Khan pinched a wine bottle with three fingers in his left hand, and the smell of alcohol emanated from his body, confirming that he had drunk a lot, but he was not drunk at all, and only one eye was shining.

Less than ten meters away from Ali Khan stood a row of people, tall, fat and thin, a total of twelve men and women.

These twelve people are ordinary, and they only look a little stronger than the vagabond, but they exude a powerful momentum on their bodies, and if you look closely, you will find that they are all martial artists.

Twelve gold and steel, the general name of the twelve people.

Since Ali Khan was robbed of a qiē by Sharman ten years ago, he has survived and abandoned himself, and spent ten years adopting twelve of his adopted children and sending them to study all over the world.

For ten years, Ali Khan never forgot what had happened.

It took me a lifetime to create the Zào Empire, and it collapsed, and it was there that I knew that the world was still alive.

At that time, Sharman was just a fourth-order martial artist, but he single-handedly killed all the guards that Ali Khan was guarding, which made Ali Khan feel shocked.

Just after Ali Khan lost a qiē, the next day, those who might help people were all killed by the killers, and the rest of the people all surrendered to Sharman and became Sharman's lackeys.

In order to avoid Salman's pursuit of Ali Khan, he spent his days hiding in the darkest part of New Delhi.

For ten years, Ali Khan had been holding back, and even if he recreated a new empire, he was lightly confronted by Sharman.

Finally, ten years later, today, the twelve gold steels have returned to their side.

Ali Khan poured a sip of wine on his neck, and a smile appeared on his face, and he was very satisfied with the twelve golden steels in front of him.

Twelve martial artists, the last second-order martial artists, no matter how powerful this force is, they can guarantee that they will dare to stop them when they walk in New Delhi.

Not except one person!

Sharman.

Ali Khan's smile vanished, his eyes flashing with anger, and his body radiated murderous aura.

"Smack!" The wine bottle was smashed to the ground, shattered in an instant, and the smell of wine filled the entire space, as if Ali Khan's anger had suddenly erupted after ten years of enduring it.

The twelve golden steels stood there and moved, everyone knew in their hearts why Ali Khan was so angry, and everyone knew more clearly in their hearts what their mission was.

Kill Sharman to recapture Ali Khan and lose a qiē!

Ali Khan looked at the Twelve Steels again, and for ten years, he was like an eye hidden in the darkness, keeping an eye on Shalman's every move.

Unexpectedly, someone seriously injured Salman's son, killed several of Salman's most powerful warriors, and now Salman can be alone!

Ali Khan had a smile on his face again.

I've been waiting for ten years, and the opportunity has finally come, and now Salman's power is at its weakest.

Revenge, revenge, revenge!

A voice shouted in Ali Khan's head, and the blood seemed to burn on his body.

Just as Ali Khan was about to speak, a wandering Khan suddenly ran in.

The twelve-gold steel club's face was slightly gloomy, and he was not happy that the people suddenly broke in, but Ali Khan, as usual, set his eyes on the homeless man.

Breaking in, of course, is not a real tramp, like Ali Khan, the appearance of a tramp is just a kind of cover, Ali Khan's eyes are in charge of spying on Sharman.

Before Ali Khan could open his mouth to ask, the homeless man who broke in took the initiative to speak: "The boss is moving again." ”

That side refers to Natural Salman.

Ali Khan's body moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "! ”

The homeless man replied: "That guy is not dead, Sherman kidnapped Singh and Priyanka in order to lure that guy to appear." ”

These days, Ali Khan has been constantly getting information, knowing that Singh and Priyanka are just living by stealing, and the orphan knows that the homeless man is in his mouth, and the guy who said that he took three strengthening pills has dealt a heavy blow to Sharman's strength, Wang Hai. Ali Khan's eyes suddenly opened, and he stared at the homeless man, reacting more than Sharman was surprised when he learned that Wang Hai was still alive. "Is that guy really not dead?" “！” The homeless man knew with great certainty what was happening on the other side of the Ilkhan Manor, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.