The hammer is like the wind, and with all his strength, he beats people as hoes.

Although Zhang Chui has learned the mad demon hammer method, when he shoots, he still hits the iron seven style the most conveniently, after all, this body has been beaten since childhood, practice makes perfect, and it has almost become the instinct of the body.

"Nine changes in the dragon. Jin Douhuan didn't change his breath, he saw the drum urn golden hammer smashing his head and covering his face, and the wrong jade sword in his palm was like electricity, and the point of a sword was on the drum urn golden hammer, and every time he took a sword, he took a step back, and directly retreated as many as nine steps, stabbing Zhang Chui two swords.

"Breaking the sky. ”

Zhang Chui smashed it out with a hammer again.

The wrong jade sword could no longer withstand such a terrifying force, and it twisted more than ninety degrees, and then with a crisp sound, it broke in the middle.

This wrong jade sword, which was at least in a green suit, was smashed by Zhang Chui with brute force.

The drum urn and the golden hammer are just blue suits.

Jin Douhuan staggered back, so as to avoid the shaking mountain that followed by Zhang Chui, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

Zhang Chui smashed the chair into countless pieces with a hammer, and then knocked away the two girls with umbrellas and fans, only to hear the coquettish voices of the two girls.

However, at this time, it is not a good time to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and it is important to run for your life first.

Zhang Chui strode forward, the blood on his chest soaked his clothes, and he didn't care about it at all, and rushed towards the Henghai.

In front of Zhang Chui, there was still an old man smoking a cigarette, with gray hair, indifferently watching Zhang Chui stride over, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then spit it out, the smoke was like a dragon, and it actually spread three or four meters away before it was dispersed.

"Get out of the way. Zhang Hang held the hammer with both hands, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

"Born with divine powers, no wonder. The old man who was smoking just squinted and smiled, without the slightest intention of getting out of the way, and the dry tobacco stick on his body, made of pure copper, was more than a foot long, just waiting to hang over and smash his head.

Zhang Chui is already running desperately, at this time, it is not a good time to pretend to be forced to stay, and it is the right thing to run for his life quickly.

The old man smoking in front of him, the color emanating from his body was actually a pale golden light.

Golden, Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Zhang Chui had seen it on Lu Jianchen's body.

And the color of purple gold is the color of the great martial arts master, and what Zheng Qingyan exudes is the color of purple gold.

As for the first-class masters, the color of their bodies is lilac.

Cyan, is a second-rate master.

Blue is a third-rate master.

As for the green white or something, it's below the third rate.

The old man squinted his eyes slightly, and waited for Zhang to approach a cigarette stick and smash his head, and then he could call it a day and go home.

A dignified martial arts master, facing a young man who has only been learning martial arts for a few days and only has brute strength, if he can't kill with one blow, he doesn't have to mix in the rivers and lakes.

The drum urn and golden hammer in Zhang Chui's hand suddenly let go and fell.

The old man who smoked was no longer able to shout about the insidiousness of Zhang Chui, so he hurriedly dodged to the side, and the dry tobacco stick in his hand was even more impermeable.

Bang!

The smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the smell of gunpowder dispersed, and Lorenzo fired a shot, and the copper bullet exploded, forming countless fragments that were fanned out.

"Breaking the sky. After Zhang Chui shot out, his footsteps were fast, and he was already close to the old man who was smoking, and he blasted out with a hammer, smashing on the cigarette stick, and smashing the cigarette stick made of pure copper into a bend and deformation.

Zhang Chui was also shocked by the huge force from the cigarette stick and took several steps back, his arm was numb, and he picked up the other drum urn golden hammer that fell to the ground, shook off his long legs and ran towards the Henghai, the distance was not far away.

"Holy shit. The old man who smoked saw that the cigarette stick was smashed and bent, he frowned in distress, and wanted to catch up and kill this little bastard, but he saw that the drum urn and the golden hammer had been carried behind him, and then under his arm, a gun muzzle was facing the back, and he couldn't help but scold angrily, and hurriedly retreated.

If you catch up with it, and you don't pay attention and get shot again, it will really be full of peach blossoms and capsize in the gutter.

There were still two pieces of copper bullet fragments on the face of the old man who was smoking, and the blood was flowing, even if he was a martial arts master, it was a bit difficult to completely block Lorenzo's shot when he was caught off guard.

Zhang Chui had already taken advantage of this opportunity to run under the Henghai and jumped directly onto the big basket.

"Captain, hurry. Lin Xiaoxi poked his head out and shouted anxiously, while Liu Dacheng, Li Gouzi, Liu Wei and Chen Xiangdong were desperately shaking Zhang Zhuo up.

Zhang Chui looked at Kim Doo-hwan, the old man smoking and the group of subordinates, but he didn't catch up, and he was a little strange in his heart.

Lorenzo himself was snatched from Jin Seventeen's body, the function of unlimited ammunition, the people of the Jin family should be very clear, after one shot, at least a second shot cannot be fired within a minute, why didn't Jin Doohuan and them chase and kill?

Jin Douhuan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched Zhang Hang get on the boat from a distance, he had no intention of chasing and killing at all, the wrong jade sword in his hand was thrown away casually, it was broken, it was completely abolished, and it could not be repaired at all.

"I didn't expect to hunt geese all day long, and I was almost blinded by geese. The old man who smoked walked up to Kim Doo-hwan's side, sighed, and casually pulled out the fragment of the copper bullet inserted into his cheek and threw it away.

"It's okay, I didn't expect it, I thought it was a country boy, and I killed it with a sword, but I didn't expect it to be a natural divine power, but it's a pity that I made a mistake with a jade sword. Kim Doo-hwan said indifferently, without the slightest frustration on his face.

He probably thought that when he went out to sea, he would be able to open the sea and the sky. The old man grinned, touched the wound on his face, and his cheek twitched.

"I wanted to avenge Xiao Seventeen with my own hands, but since I can't help it, let him sink into the sea and feed the fish. Kim Doo-hwan's face showed a cold look, and then he turned around and walked towards a ship not far away.

Three palaces and six courtyards.

The name of this ship is called the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards.

"Set sail. Zhang Chui stood on the bow of the boat, watching Jin Doohuan turn around and leave with a group of subordinates, with a smile on his face, he escaped with his life, this feeling is really cool, even if it is a first-class master and a martial arts master, you can't catch up with it.

"Didn't the people of the Jin family come on the boat to find trouble with you?" Zhang Tuo turned his head and asked strangely, since Jin Douhuan was able to block the road and intercept himself, there was no reason why he couldn't recognize the Henghai that had changed its name.

"Nope. Liu Dacheng shook his head and said, he was just standing on the boat to watch the excitement before, but he didn't expect that the others were actually aimed at Zhang Chui.

"They're waiting for us over there. Lin Hai rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to point in the direction of the port, and said weakly, even with a little loveless expression.