Good come, Silver Wolf, let your guys do their part, break one of this guy's dog legs first, and let him talk on his knees! Dare to offend my family's army-breaking boss, and dare to come over alone, it is really arrogant! ”

Qiu Chuanyun opened his mouth leisurely, as if he was facing an ant.

"Yes, Brother Qiu!"

The silver wolf nodded flatteringly, and a commanding man with a strong breath turned around, with a fierce face, and directly swung his fist towards Bai Che.

Sou!

The wind is up!

A silver light flashed, and the inch-headed man raised his wrist at once, and it was already stiff in mid-air.

The whole audience is solidified!

The audience in the Silver Knife Club was silent, and everyone looked incredulous.

It seems that the son-in-law of the Yan family has not made any moves.

But this can't be explained at all, could it be that this silver wolf's subordinates are demented?

Of course, the silver wolf's inch-headed subordinates were not demented, and blood began to ooze from his wrists, and a silver needle came out of his body on the front side......

In fact, Bai Che naturally moved, but his fingers turned into afterimages, and the breath in his body was triggered, turning the silver needle into a silver streamer and piercing this person's wrist.

There are two lists on the Huashen List, outside the Martial Dao God List, on the Medical Dao God List, Bai Che is also famous, but how can these ants understand these truths?

At this moment, Mo said that it was the Silver Wolf of the Silver Sword Society, the underground king, and Qiu Chuanyun, the right-hand man who broke the army, and it was no longer easy to calm down.

At the level of Qiu Chuanyun, the person who followed, that was one of the twelve heavenly kings of the Han family, the broken army, the slightest wisp of the martial arts realm, although he knew something, but so, his current expression was not much better than that of others.

Fast, too fast!

But this person didn't eat dry rice after all, his eyes moved, and he ordered on the spot.

"Let's go together, I don't believe that he is three heads and six arms!"

The meaning of the group is that the people of the Silver Sword Society, as well as the dozen or so subordinates brought by him Qiu Chuanyun this time, all took action.

Sure enough, the situation was turbulent in an instant,

When more than 20 fierce subordinates heard this, they all came back to their senses, and rushed up together, and the breath was strong, and the surging energy continued to rise, and everyone surrounded Bai Che, forming an encirclement.

Unless Bai Che can fly, if he wants to retreat with his whole body, he can only break the game, which means that he has to block this wave of offensive with the simultaneous attack of more than 20 people.

Han San and the other hunters were dumbfounded.

What kind of battle is this?!

Let's not talk about whether it will be a bit embarrassing, to fight more or less, the hunters just feel that this is a one-sided battle at all, and it will end before the fun is finished, and it is inevitable that they will be a little disappointed.

"Brothers, beat me to death! Keep an eye out for his silver needle! ”

The silver wolf roared, giving his men and Qiu Chuanyun's right-hand men a strong strength.

All of a sudden, the anger was explosive, the killing intent was fierce, and every martial arts powerhouse in the encirclement didn't want to have any hands left, just wanted to kill this son-in-law of the Yan family as soon as possible.

Han San and the other hunters had even thought about where to go for fun for a while......

There's nothing to see anymore!

Even if the technique is weird, even if he can defeat an underground black market master like Han San with one blow, but so what, more than two dozen martial arts powerhouses rushed forward, and this impact alone is enough for this guy to eat a pot.

This is the habitual thinking of people, or in other words, people who have not encountered a powerful person beyond imagination cannot feel the real shock at all.

"Today, I kill!"

Bai Che still couldn't see the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, and he didn't even ask the so-called Han Shaoren, but at the moment, his hands were in his pockets, but the words fell into the wind.

The wind does not arise for no reason, it is naturally triggered by true qi, and in an instant, he seems to have turned into a "wind".

Afterimage flickering!

This time, instead of shooting with a silver needle, he used the most direct "weapon", fists!

Like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep......