Xiaobai has been hiding in the dark, taking advantage of the crowd to cover and kill out of nowhere.

It was silent, straight at the child, its forelimbs swung violently, and the tiger's claws with the size of the grinding disc slapped down in the air, and the sudden sonic explosion was deafening.

Xiao Tong was shocked by the coercion of this monarch god realm, and suddenly felt frightened, his cold hair stood upside down, his posture remained unchanged, and he forcibly moved half a meter sideways, narrowly avoiding it.

With a click, the Trojan horse suddenly turned into debris, Xiaobai spun around, and a tiger tail swept quickly, five meters long, like a steel whip.

The boy couldn't dodge, hurriedly raised his arm, and turned into a few paper figures, but they were vulnerable, and the person was pumped out sideways, turning around in mid-air, and he stopped, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

Xiaobai took advantage of the situation to pursue, not allowing the other party to have a chance to breathe.

"Kill!"

Luo Han roared and attacked the old woman who was still stunned.

Before you came and went, he saw the clue, the essence of these two people's cultivation of the power of the wind, all because of the strange spiritual method, the combined strength doubled, a single person and Wen Wuyi are on par, as long as they are separated, they can be broken one by one.

He stepped on the dragon, stabbed with a dagger in his hand, and slashed at the key point, and from time to time he threw a punch from the beginning, threatening to kill him.

Now that his body technique has been revealed, he simply used it to the extreme, and after a few battles, he found that this may not be so easy to recognize, and his inability to exert combat power is indeed greatly reduced.

The old woman was disturbed by coercion, and her movements were slightly sluggish, and she was overstretched for a while. Seeing that the child was in danger, she was anxious, but she was entangled by death and could not get out of support.

Luo Han's purpose is very clear, that is, to prevent the two of them from having a chance to work together, he can't kill the old woman, and the little white foot can deal with the child.

Over there, He Bo and Wang Anliang also fought inextricably, and the strength should have been superior to He Bo, but he had suffered a lot of losses before, and he was not lightly injured, so he was on par, and he was gradually declining.

Luo Han shouted, "Uncle He, hold on, when we kill one of us, none of these people will be able to escape." ”

Xiaobai heard the sound and attacked more fiercely, and the result depends entirely on it.

The child has the idea of quitting, and failure is a foregone conclusion.

He regretted that he shouldn't be involved with Qingshanzhai, the two of them were good at assassination, and now they were attacking others with their own shortcomings, so why did it happen earlier, and the cooked ducks could fly.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and said angrily, "Wang Anliang, you cheat our accounts and then settle them, and I will go to your Qingshan Village another day to ask for an explanation." ”

When Luo Han heard this, he suddenly felt bad, this is to escape!

hurriedly said, "Xiaobai, keep him." ”

Xiaobai has been waiting for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow, but he can't see it, he opens his mouth and roars, the sound waves are rolling, and the power is better than before.

"Damn, the beast is well-connected. The boy cursed.

The sound waves passed through and went straight to the Garan River behind the village, hitting a large wave tens of meters high.

The figure slowly dissipated, it was an afterimage, and a rapid gasp sounded in the void, and the voice was a little painful, "Old boy, retreat!"

Luo Han only felt a flower in front of him, ghosts filled the sky, and the old woman disappeared.

Quickly expanded his consciousness, enveloping a radius of four thousand meters, but he could not feel the slightest breath.

He was amazed, "It's a bit of a doorway. ”

But I'm not depressed, I ran away, at least there is Wang Anliang left, the turtle in the urn, see if you can escape?

He and Xiaobai surrounded him, and when He Bo saw this, he became energetic, completely ignoring the blood all over his body, and suddenly turned from defense to attack.

Wang Anliang did the battle of the trapped beasts, as if he was fighting for his life, the hundred or so people were all wiped out, and the two of them left him to flee for their lives, he had already lost this big gamble, and he was going to take his life.

Luo Han attacked, he couldn't let He Bo get into danger anymore, and the silver beard was mottled with blood.

The two phases attacked, Wang Anliang was powerless, and he was defeated in an instant.

Luo Han's hand was merciless, the dagger slashed his ankle, cut the hamstring, and slammed two fists into the joint, smashing the knee to pieces, instantly making him incapacitated.

Wang Anliang fell to the ground and glared at him angrily, "Boy, if you kill me, Qingshanzhai will never let you go." ”

Luo Han ignored him first and asked Uncle He, "How is it?"

He Bo laughed, "Happy, happy! For so many years, this battle has been fought happily." ”

Luo Han smiled back, it seems that there is no big problem, I don't want this old man to be a madman.

He looked back at Wang Anliang and asked, "You keep saying that I took your things, what is your intention?"

According to his analysis, with the cultivation of those thieves, they must not be big people in Qingshanzhai, and Xiao Wu came forward as a Lianchengzhai city, if it was only because of three lives, they would never be so prosperous.

There are only two possibilities, either he really lost something, or he just made up a random reason to come at him.

Wang Anliang snorted, "Do you still have the face to ask what you do, if you don't hand over your things, even if I die, Qingshanzhai will chase you to the ends of the earth." ”

When Luo Han saw that look, he almost thought he had taken it.

turned to anger and said, "Not honest yet!"

He swept the dagger in his palm, "I see that you are also good at refining those hands, I don't know if it will hurt if you cut it off." ”

Although he has only been in the world for a few days, several things he has experienced have quietly changed his mentality.

He is no longer the innocent young man, and he will never be kind to the enemy, especially the despicable and indiscriminate killing of innocents in front of him, let alone be merciful.

Wang Anliang's complexion changed greatly, he couldn't imagine that under this handsome appearance was such a ruthless heart.

He tried to make a final struggle, "If you kill our people, you will lose your things, who else can you have? Tell you, how can you keep that thing to yourself?"

Luo Han said secretly, "It looks like I've really lost something, what is so important?"

Then he said, "I haven't seen it, and it has something to do with me." ”

He scoffed, "Master, I sit upright, if I take it, I take it, if I don't take it, I don't take it, and it's useless for you to provoke me." ”

After another pause, he said coldly, "You don't ask about the indiscriminate situation, and you also collude with the killer to slaughter the village, how many villagers died tragically because of you, this account must be settled." ”

He turned to Uncle Ho, "Uncle Ho, I'll leave it to you." ”

He Bo picked up a long knife and snorted, "It's not a pity to die!"

Wang Anliang was a little scared, and began to forgive, "Old man He, you can't kill me, our Qingshanzhai and you have always been well water and do not violate the river water......"

He Bo interrupted him angrily, "Now that I think about it, the well water does not interfere with the river water, if it weren't for this young man, my river village would have completely disappeared tonight." ”

The villagers had already retreated far away, and the crowd echoed, "Kill him, kill him......"

He Bo waved his long knife and walked in slowly, Wang Anliang supported his arms and moved back with difficulty.

Suddenly, he kicked hard with both feet, grazing the ground and falling out, targeting the villagers.

Luo Han was always paying attention to his every move, and when he saw that he was making a mistake, he came first, swept straight above him, and stepped on his chest with one foot.

The screams were terrible, and the broken ribs pierced through the skin.

He raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "You don't know how to repent when you die! Do you think I can't see that you're delaying time to recover from your injuries? Do you think I don't know that you want to hold the villagers hostage?"

The words fell, the cold light flashed in his palm, and the head under his feet was cut off, rolling out of the distance, his eyes were still open, full of fear of death.