Chapter Twenty-Six: The Adversary
Driven by sufficient interests, several Yichun Lou men saw that the money was open-minded, and they couldn't care about so many three-seven-twenty-one, so they gave it up for the money.
The sticks in the hands of the four people kept flicking, and under the order of the fat man Zhao Yuanwai, they attacked Fang Han with all their might.
They didn't know that now Fang Han didn't have the previous jokes, and now he was going to start killing.
Fang Han's body moved, his footsteps jumped up, and he kicked a big man with a stick in his hand by falling down from the air.
kicked the other party out of the way, slammed into the wall behind him, and coughed up a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.
The obese man Zhao Yuanwai was startled when he saw that a dozen hands in Yichun Lou were kicked away, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
He saw that those thugs were not Fang Han's lone opponent under his verbal reward, and he was frightened and had the intention of leaving.
pulled the beautiful woman of Yichun Building, regardless of the battle situation in the room, and pulled her to run desperately downstairs outside the room.
There were three big men left in the room, and when they saw Fang Han falling from mid-air, they all hit Fang Han head-on with sticks in their hands.
Fang Han's footsteps flickered, avoiding the attacks of the three big men, and came to the side of one of the big men, and smashed his fist into his head with a fist.
With a fist down, the big man was smashed and his eyes were starry, and his body staggered to the ground, fainting unconscious.
Closer to the person who fell to the ground, another big man with a stick in his hand, seeing Fang Han stunned a person with a gesture, and for a while the pestle was stunned in place with a stick in his hand.
His fate can be imagined, Fang Han mercilessly raised his hand and punched him, hitting him in the neck, making him incapacitated and fainting to the ground.
Only the last big man remained, and he stood in the corner of the room with a stick in hand, watching his brother either fall or lean against the corner and spit blood.
Before, they were not Fang Han's opponents when they joined forces, but now that he was alone, how could he beat Fang Han.
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes gurgling, he glanced at the door that was not very far away from him, and then at Fang Han, who was a few steps away from him.
His eyes glanced back and forth to both sides, and suddenly he thought of something, and his eyes suddenly became firm.
He yelled at Fang Han and held a stick in his hand as if he was going to rush towards Fang Han.
Dahan maintained this movement like this, and the two tiger sons-in-law took a step forward, and Chong Fang Han took two or three steps.
threw the stick in his hand at Fang Han, and after throwing it, he didn't care about his head and ran in the direction of the door.
Fang Han seemed to have anticipated Dahan's move, and with a slight movement of the cuffs of his shirt, an invisible force hit and threw Dahan with a wooden stick and knocked him away.
Then, Fang Han grabbed the big man who was about to walk out of the room with a flick of his sleeves.
The big man paused, and suddenly felt that something was choking his neck.
He fiddled with his hands to break free from his neck, only to find that his neck was empty, and there was nothing.
The big man's eyes widened dumbfounded, he did feel a feeling of being pinched by someone's neck, but there was nothing under his inspection.
I don't know why he was in a daze, Fang Han stretched out his big hand and parted back slightly, his body was immediately like an elastic silk thread, uncontrolled, and he kept retreating backwards and staying in front of Fang Han.
Squatting in the corner of the wall coughing up blood and standing behind Fang Han, Xiaohuan, seeing Fang Han's method, his complexion changed greatly, it was too outrageous to pull people from the air, it was like a trick.
And the big man who was pulled back by Fang Han's big hand only felt that there was a chill behind him, and he smacked his mouth and wanted to say something
Behind him, Fang Han's big hand had already fallen, and he was choking his neck like a choke by the throat of fate.
Fang Han's hand grabbed the big man's neck, and a faint black dark light flashed.
The black dark light overflowed from Fang Han's hand, and the silk thread spread along the big man's neck, quickly flowing all over the big man's body.
Under the black silk thread, the flesh and skin on his body gradually became shriveled and emaciated, as if there was something in his body, frantically absorbing his life force.
In an instant, the big man was in a state of panic, and he went from a living bulky man to a shriveled, skinny, skinny corpse.
There was horror and fear in the corners of his dead eyes.
This kind of thrilling and shocking scene made Xiaohuan startled, a living person.
In just a few moments, it became a lifeless corpse, and everything was too shocking to make people feel frightened.
After refining and absorbing the essence blood of the big man, Fang Han casually threw his corpse out, and concocted it in the same way under the attention of the small ring and the corner coughing up blood, refining and absorbing one after another, and the other two fainted to the ground The essence blood of the big man.
In the end, he walked slowly to the last big man who coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Don't, don't come..."
When the man saw Fang Han coming, he was already frightened, and his hair stood on end, and he leaned against the wall behind him like a frightened bird and retreated.
He had seen it with his own eyes just now, and the other few people had ended up as a dried corpse.
Fang Han pressed forward step by step, stepped forward to control him, and ended the other party's short life in a miserable scream.
Nail to the wall and pierced through Li Qing's body with sticks, Fang Han didn't let it go, and easily refined and absorbed the power of flesh and blood on his body.
After doing this, Fang Han turned his head away and looked at the girl Xiaohuan behind him.
Xiaohuan looked at Fang Han, his body couldn't help but tremble, his heart jumped up and down, and Fang Han was shocked and scared and full of fear.
But soon that feeling disappeared.
I saw Fang Han spread out his palms, his face rubbed and his voice was tactful, like a spring breeze: "What are you still doing in a daze, we should go." ”
It seems that the young master is still the young master, and it is still the same as before, Xiaohuan was relieved, swept away the previous haze, walked up and stretched out his hand to put it on Fang Han's hand.
Fang Han took Xiaohuan by the hand, took her out of the room, and came to the corridor outside.
As soon as I came out, I saw that the beautiful woman and the obese man Zhao Yuanwai walked in from outside the Yichun Building in a hurry.
As the beautiful woman walked, she shook her hands outside and beckoned outside, "Quick, quick, quick, the military master is on top." ”
Standing at the top of the corridor with cold eyes, he looked towards the door of the first floor, and saw that at the entrance of Yichun Building, several officers and soldiers wearing armor and holding knives and spears walked in neatly.
These officers and soldiers are not what he would have been on the way to see when he came.
Rao is Fang Han didn't expect that the obese man Zhao Yuanwai and the beautiful woman would actually find the officers and soldiers in Lingnan City.
It seems that he really has a chance to refine this team of men and horses into a group of Yin soldiers.