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There is a narrow canyon between the road leading from the public hall to Yangon City, with a total area of 305 meters. / >At the moment, there are three SUVs parked at the entrance and exit of the canyon.

It was Seinfeld sitting on an SUV at the exit of the canyon, and after hanging up the phone, a hideous smile appeared on his face: "Song Yan, this canyon will be your burial place!" ”

Get out of town. Song Yan and Han Zhenhai got into their respective cars and drove back to Yangon City.

More than ten minutes later, the car approached the canyon.

Song Yan subconsciously swept over the three black SUVs parked at the entrance of the canyon, but found that the color of the three cars was very dark, and he couldn't see the situation inside the car.

However, just as the car he and Han Zhenhai were riding in drove into the canyon, the three SUVs parked on both sides of the road suddenly started and followed them.

"There is a situation! It seems that these three SUVs are deliberately waiting for us to enter the canyon! ”

Sure enough, less than 100 meters in the canyon, the same three SUVs drove in front of me.

"Interesting! Is this a front and rear containment? ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Song Yan's mouth, and his perspective power suddenly opened, and he found that three of the three cars that were driving in front of him were actually Seinfeld and his two bodyguards.

"Some people, if you don't die, you will die!" Song Yan sighed a little and stepped on the brakes.

As soon as he stopped, Han Zhenhai's car, which was driving behind him, also stopped, and found that they were blocked in the canyon by six black SUVs. "Master is not good, we are blocked!" Liu Weidong, who was driving, said nervously.

"Don't panic, sit in the car and wait to see who the other party is!" Han Zhenhai said calmly.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sound of the car door closing, and then a total of eighteen people walked out of the six cars in front and behind, and fourteen of them all held a micro punch in their hands.

Seeing this scene, Liu Weidong's face suddenly turned pale, and Han Xiaowei's eyes also had a strong look of worry, but Han Zhenhai was calm and his face was as usual, but if he looked closely, he could also find that there was a little uneasiness in the depths of his eyes.

"Bang bang!"

There were two more sounds of closing the car door, but it was Song Yan and Xiangshan who got out of the car together.

"You two stay in the car, I'll go down and have a look." Han Zhenhai said a word to the two of them, and was about to push the car door and go down.

"Master, don't get out of the car, they all have guns in their hands!" Liu Weidong shouted.

"Yes, grandpa, it's safer to stay in the car." Han Xiaowei also persuaded her.

"Needless to say, you just stay in the car!"

Han Zhenhai couldn't refuse, then pushed the car door and walked down.

"Grandpa, I'll go down too!" Han Xiaowei followed and pushed the car door.

Liu Weidong, who was sitting in the driver's seat, did not move, and a look of struggle flashed on his face.

"Master Han, Miss Han, why did you get off the bus?"

Song Yan looked at the two of them with some surprise.

"They are holding micro-punches in their hands, they have the intention to kill, and my car can't stop the bullets!" Master Han's face did not change.

Hearing this, Song Yan admired Han Zhenhai a little, knowing that the other party was just an ordinary person, so he laughed loudly: "Haha, Master Han is really courageous, but don't worry, with me, this group of people can't hurt you!" ”

Song Fei, who was standing in front, laughed loudly: "Song Yan, now you can't even save your own life, and you still want to save other people's lives!" I think you're so ashamed! ”

Song Yan didn't take Seinfeld's ridicule to heart at all, stared at Seinfeld's face and smiled: "Ugly monster, didn't I tell you?" If you don't want to run out and be scared, why don't you listen to persuasion? ”

Hearing the words "ugly eight monsters", Song Fei's cheeks twitched a few times, especially the half of his face with birthmarks, there was a faint tingling pain, and he stared at Song Yan coldly: "It's all dying, dare your mouth stink so much!" ”

Song Yan glanced at the big men with guns around him, playing with taste: "Do you think that a group of wastes armed with burning sticks can kill me?" ”

Hearing Song Yan say that Wei Chong was a burning stick, Song Fei couldn't help but be angry, and sneered: "Everyone show him the power of the burning stick!" ”

Suddenly, the fourteen strong men raised their heads in unison, but before they could pull the trigger, they heard a "Xiuxiu" sound.

At the same time, the elephant mountain, which had been silent, suddenly pounced backwards.

His speed was so fast that it was hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

With a muffled grunt, the six strong men with guns standing behind Seinfeld were all hit by a coin in the throat and fell to the ground in unison.

The eight strong men with guns in the back were all blown away by Xiangshan with their fists.

"Look, you still don't believe me when I said they were holding burning sticks, but now you believe it!" Song Yan shrugged his shoulders and stared playfully at the stunned Song Feidao.

Han Zhenhai, who was standing behind Song Yan, was okay, knowing that the Zhao family was not an ordinary family, but a legendary martial arts family, as for Han Xiaowei, he was completely stunned, six silver lights flashed, and the six big men with guns fell.

As for the eight big men in the back, she only felt that the light and shadow flashed, and they were all blown away.

This scene has completely subverted her worldview, and she even wonders if she has crossed into the world of martial arts.

When she came back to her senses, she grabbed Han Zhenhai's arm and asked, "Grandpa, ...... Song Shao and his friend?" ”

"They are all legendary warriors, and they are very powerful!" Han Zhenhai said in a deep voice.

"God, there are really martial artists in this world, it's amazing!"

"There's so much you don't know!" Han Zhenhai said with a smile, the people with guns have been solved, that is, their danger has been removed.

As for Liu Weidong, who was sitting in the car, he regretted it inexplicably, he knew that Song Yan and his friend were so powerful, he would have followed him and got out of the car.

"Young Master, the cultivation of these two people has exceeded our imagination, let's retreat!" The middle-aged man, who was a step behind Seinfeld, whispered to him.

"Second Elder, aren't you their opponent either?" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Seinfeld's face was filled with a hint of panic.

"Not only am I not an opponent, I am not qualified to be an enemy of them!" The middle-aged man said bitterly, at the moment when Song Yan hit the hidden weapon, he only sensed it, he asked himself, if the hidden weapon hit him, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to dodge, the speed was too fast.

In addition, that ordinary one is even more powerful than this one named Song Yan.

From the time he pounced to the time he knocked eight gunmen into the air, the whole process took less than a second.

At this speed, even the Great Elder of the Innate Quadruple would be able to match it, if the other party made a move on him, he was sure that he would not be able to hold even a single move.