As soon as he heard Han Junxi's voice cold, Ouyang Jun's legs were a little weak. He didn't forget the "Three Skins" incident, Han Junxi smiled and beat their people into dogs~ crawling.

In fact, he Ouyang Jun is also a character, but in the face of the super oppressive momentum of King Han Yan, it is already very good that he can hold on and no longer run away like last time.

"Well, Hades, I can't even get it. That ...... that"

Ouyang Jun wanted to say that if they didn't search Han Junxi's body, they would have no way to explain when they went back. But in the face of Han Junxi's eyes with a cold light, Ouyang Jun finally stammered and couldn't speak.

Among the eleven people who followed behind Ouyang Jun, there was a young man with a very dark complexion who saw Ouyang Jun's demeanor and let out a soft "hum".

He looked down on Ouyang Jun very much, a big brother who led them, obviously there were twelve people on his side, and they were all still submissive to King Han Yan, like words?

The twelve of us are still Huijiazi, can't we still be against this Hades? Even if we can't win the fight, the twelve of us can crush him to death even if we are human sandbags, right?

The dark-skinned man who thought like this walked towards Han Junxi: "Han Shao, I'm sorry, I believe you also understand this rule, right?" ”

"Oh? Of course, I know, body search, right? ”

Han Junxi looked at this person and smiled.

As soon as Ouyang Jun saw Han Junxi smiling, he had a bad instinct, and he wanted to pull this subordinate of his, but he was glared back by this dark-skinned subordinate. And the dark-skinned man had contempt for him in his eyes.

Okay, I'll just watch you hit the south wall.

Ouyang Jun stopped talking, just took a few steps back, then slowly took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, picked it up by himself, and slowly lit it and smoked it.

The rest of the people had also heard of the name of King Han Yan, and when they saw that dark-skinned man so calm, they all thought that they had underestimated him in normal times, and they didn't know that he was a hidden master.

"Yes, I hope Han Shao can fulfill us."

The dark-skinned man said very politely, but his eyes were saying: I just gave you face, and now you are already our prisoner in the midst of twelve of us.

Han Junxi glanced at him and continued to say amiably: "Okay, let's search." ”

Hearing Han Junxi say this, Ouyang Jun stopped smoking all of a sudden, looked at it in a daze, and regretted it in his heart: I knew that today's Han Yan King was so easy to speak, he should have said this at that time. Well, now the credit has been taken from this.

"Thank you."

The dark-skinned man approached Han Junxi as he spoke, and there was still a hint of smug on his face.

Han Junxi opened his hands very cooperatively, and asked him to carefully search his whole body.

Because people with dark skin are now searching Han Junxi's body, the distance between him and Han Junxi is basically called zero distance.

He was seriously searching Han Junxi's body, only to hear Han Junxi, who was a cut above him, say leisurely: "You have a black mole on your face and a black mole on your neck, haven't you thought about removing those two black moles?" Then you will be more handsome. ”

Hearing Han Junxi and Yan Yuese speak to him like this, the dark-skinned man's face was even more colorful: he knew his current situation, although he was pretending to be calm, but didn't the tone of his speech smell of stuttering?

"Thanks, I'm so handsome."

The dark-skinned person seemed to feel that he was the controller, so the tone of his voice was a little stiff now.

"Done searching?"

As soon as he put down his hand, Han Junxi asked.

"Yes, alright."

The dark-skinned man replied lightly, now he felt that he had the ability to lead this group of people, that Ouyang Jun was simply a wreck.

"Oh, alright?"

"Well, let's go."

The dark-skinned man felt more and more that Han Junxi's tone was cooperating with him.

"Oh, but I still think those two black moles of yours look good when they're taken." Han Junxi said again.

"Let's go."

The dark-skinned man looked very impatient, so he took advantage of the situation and pushed Han Junxi, and now he was the only one standing closest to Han Junxi.

"Wait, don't push it, I must help you remove the black mole, so that it will make you more handsome."

Han Junxi said again.

"You're done ......"

The dark-skinned man originally wanted to say, "You're not done, hurry up", but the next second he also felt that something was wrong.

What does it mean to help him remove the mole? How did he take it off? What does he want to do? And how can he tell that he has a black mole on his face and neck? His two black moles, not to mention under the street lamp at night, even in broad daylight, if they are not too close, they are difficult to find, okay?

Han Junxi was stunned when he saw the dark-skinned person, so he reminded him, "I'll help you get the black mole." ”

"Huh?"

Now the dark-skinned man reacted, and when he was ready to take precautions, Han Junxi took a step towards him, and before he could retreat, he was hooked by Han Junxi's long legs stretched out violently, and his upper body pounced on Han Junxi.

"Don't be in such a hurry, I said that I want to help you get a black mole, so I must help you get a black mole."

Han Jun-hee was talking to the black lady who pounced on him, when he saw one of his hands slicing like lightning across the cheek of the dark-skinned man. The dark-skinned man hadn't reacted yet, and then a chill ran down his neck, and he could feel the sticky blood flowing to his chest.

"You, you ......"

It's too fast, it's like a ghost, right? Now whoever dares to say that Han Junxi is a human being, not the king of Hades, he will be in a hurry with anyone.

"What's wrong? Why do you have such big eyes? Is it because I don't provide good service? ”

Han Junxi also smiled heartily.

Is this called thoughtfulness? Now he's bleeding from his face and neck, okay?

"You devil ......"

Before the dark-skinned man finished speaking, he rushed towards Han Junxi and kicked Han Junxi in the chest.

"What? Also have a mole on your leg? I'll show you this! ”

Hearing Han Junxi say this, people with dark skin regretted that they kicked their legs over, but is there any regret medicine sold in the world?

Han Junxi caught the leg kicked by the dark-skinned man as he spoke, only to see his big hand pinch his knee, just a little force, just a little force, I heard the person's knee "creak", the person howled in pain, and he had fallen down unsteadily.

"Catch him, he's got a weapon."

The dark-skinned man fell to the ground and continued to howl.

"Didn't I get searched by you? How can there still be weapons? Could it be that you just released water on me? ”

Han Junxi still had a wicked smile.

"You still have a weapon on you, otherwise how could you cut my face? And my neck? ”

At this time, in fact, the dark-skinned person was also very strange, he obviously searched very carefully, obviously Han Yan had no weapon on his body, and the cold thing that cut his cheek and neck was not a dagger?

"Oh, that's? Looks like I'm going to have to cut my nails. ”

Han Junxi smiled, and raised his big hand and shook it in the air.

Damn, anyone can see that he doesn't have nails, okay?

At this time, Ouyang Jun has always been in a state of watching a good show, this person who doesn't know King Han Yan wants to be in the limelight, and the current result is also self-inflicted.

"What? Still not leaving? ”

At this time, Han Junxi turned his head to look at Ouyang Jun and asked.

"Oh, please."

Ouyang Jun made another gesture of please.

"Ahh It hurts, who's going to help me? ”

The dark-skinned man screamed in pain, and without Ouyang Jun's order, no one would be willing to pay attention to him.

In the end, Ouyang Jun commanded angrily: "You pick up that embarrassing turtle son and go." You also help him, that uncle is engaged in a hammer, and his foot is broken. ”

"Yes."

The other two men obeyed the order to pick up the dark-skinned man.

Now the group of them finally began to march towards the trap of Huafeng Mountain.

Han Junxi walked in the front in a black windbreaker, and he followed Ouyang Jun who was submissive.

He was very careful to lead the way for Han Junxi. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I will be tossed by King Han Yan, just like I did with that dark-skinned person.

And the two people who were holding the black skin could clearly see the knife wounds on the face of the black skin, which fully proved that Han Junxi had a knife on his body, but no one dared to speak out.

The dark-skinned man was going to continue, but he had broken a leg, and Ouyang Jun, the leader, didn't like him to be in the limelight like this, so he also learned to be silent smartly. And they must have seen that there were not nail cuts on his cheeks and neck, and none of them spoke, so why should he bother to suffer.

In fact, Ouyang Jun's group knew that the disparity between their strength and Han Junxi was too great. Now let's not talk about searching for the dagger or knife or other weapon on his body, they can take him back to Huafeng Mountain to the trap without a moth, and complete the task of their trip.

And their expressions Han Junxi also saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart: If I come directly to death without any preparation, then what is the use of my head growing? Hmph, Huafeng Mountain, I'm here.

And Hua Fengshan, who was in the abandoned factory, continued to check whether there were any mistakes in his trap.

He was really afraid that the trap would not be able to trap King Han Yan, if that was the case, then he would really be done this time. Han Junxi will definitely kill him, and he will never just abuse his body like the previous times.

"Brother Hua, King Han Yan, they are here."

At this time, the Rubik's Cube who went out to see the situation, that is, the young man with dyed colorful hair, hurriedly ran back and told Huafeng Mountain Road.

"Oh, how far are they from this gate now?"

Hua Fengshan also asked nervously and eagerly.

"Less than a hundred meters."

"Oh."

Hua Fengshan took a deep breath and shouted, "Shi Jin, Shi Jin, get ready." ”