Afternoon.

Han Jue left the Tianxia Club alone under the pretext of going out shopping.

Not long after leaving, Feng Shayan's shadow appeared behind her, muttering to herself.

"Strange, what does this guy need to buy by himself? Daily necessities can be provided in the club. And he just came to Tianjin and was not familiar with the place, so he didn't ask us to accompany him when he went out. Well...... It's not right, there must be something greasy in it. ”

Thereupon.

She turned on the location of her phone and shared a text message with Feng Xingtong.

If she doesn't come back late at night, ask the cadres to look for her according to their location.

After doing all this, Feng Shayan secretly followed.

Leaving the Tianxiahui, Han Jue walked for a while and beckoned to stop a taxi.

"Go to Jiulong Mountain ......"

"Uh......" The driver's pupils constricted, and he looked at him in embarrassment, "It's too far brother, I have to hand over the shift soon, and I can't go." ”

Han Jue heard the smell of refusal from the driver's words, and snorted coldly, "What about outside the city?" ”

"Oh, it's not far outside the city, you can go." The driver nodded.

Jiulong Mountain was originally a famous A-level scenic spot in Jinmen.

Once glorious for a while, there was an endless stream of tourists.

However, in the past few years, there have been several homicides in the mountains.

The dead seemed to have their souls drained, and the death was extremely horrific.

Since then, Jiulong Mountain has completely declined and gradually fallen into ruins.

In the taxi industry, the three words of Jiulong Mountain are taboo words.

No one wants to pick up a list that ends at Kowloon Mountain or even near Kowloon Mountain.

The taxi drove all the way out of the city, and Han Jue paid to get out of the car.

Rear.

Feng Shayan hid in the passenger seat of a taxi, staring at his whereabouts with a telescope.

The driver looked at her strangely.

Suddenly, he spoke, "Girl, would you rather be catching a rapist?" Boyfriend cheating? It's so remote outside the city, he came here, couldn't it be ......"

The word field passed through the driver's mind.

However, considering the girl's reaction, he did not dare to say anything further.

Feng Sha Yanqiao's face turned red, and she turned her head to stare at the old master who was older than his father, "I want to complain about you harassing passengers......"

Driver: "......"

Han Jue got off the bus outside the city and walked instead.

Considering that the taxi target was too big and easy to spot, Feng Shayan then paid to get out of the car and followed.

Walking to the wilderness, Han Jue stopped and twisted his body to move his limbs.

Feng Shayan hid herself through the big tree and looked at him through the binoculars, puzzled.

What is this guy doing?

Specially run to the city to do ...... Radio gymnastics?

This place is only suitable for two-person exercises.

What's the fun of being solo?

Is he stupid?!

Thirty seconds later.

Feng Shayan's pupils hidden behind the telescope dilated rapidly, and her pretty face was full of shock.

in view.

"Jia Zhengjing" squatted half-way with his legs, kicked the ground with both feet, and his mighty body instantly rose more than five meters high.

It's like a tower.

A few ups and downs, turned into small black dots, and disappeared at the end of Feng Shayan's sight.

Every time he jumped up and down, there was a heavy muffled sound on the ground.

With the footprints as the center, the dense gaps are cracked.

Feng Shayan chased after him in disbelief.

Examining the cracks in the ground, he gasped.

This guy's power is even more terrifying than what he showed in the assessment room.

And his speed...... So fast......

That's not the speed that ordinary Inhumans can have.

Ask yourself, even if she plays her best, I'm afraid she won't be half as good as the other party.

It seems that when he did the force assessment, he was not at full strength.

Rather, he hid a hand.

Interesting...... Feng Shayan was full of curiosity about Han Jue.

I was even more interested in the destination of his trip.

Looking at the direction, it seems to be Jiulong Mountain.

Her face was cloudy, and she finally chose to continue stalking.

………………

Deep in the Nine Dragons Mountain.

Five tents were erected in front of an unexpected cemetery.

The five figures were busy with various tools in their hands.

"Uncle Qiang, you said that the Feng family ran away from those two guys, and they wouldn't attract Feng Zhenghao, right?" A young Inhuman asked as he worked.

The Uncle Qiang in his mouth is the person in charge of the mission of this trip, with white hair and a face that has stood through the vicissitudes of life for a long time.

"Don't worry, no. He didn't have the guts. Uncle Qiang said calmly.

The grievances between the Feng family and the Wang family go back to a long, long time ago.

Feng Zhenghao's grandfather, one of the thirty-six thieves, fell into the hands of the Wang family.

After some brutal torture, he confessed the cultivation method of detaining the spirit general.

Perhaps for this reason, Feng Zhenghao has always been afraid of the Wang family.

It's no secret in the Inhuman world.

Within the Wang family, everyone knows it.

Feng Zhenghao, who is a ten, is just a laughing stock in the eyes of the Wang family.

Therefore, the younger generation of the Wang family dared to cut off the task of the world again and again.

In recent years, Wang He, who was pinned on by the Wang family, has come to Jiulong Mountain many times.

By torturing and killing the lone person who broke into it, he cultivated the spirit and sent the general.

On the one hand, you can improve your strength.

On the other hand, the suspicion can be transferred to the Feng family.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Hey, that's good. If you hadn't stopped me, I would have wanted to kill those two guys and detain their souls......"

Uncle Qiang spat out the smoke ring, flicked the ashes of the cigarette, and said with a smile, "If there is no mission, I don't mind if you kill them." It's just that in this way, it will inevitably attract Feng Zhenghao, which is not conducive to the task. Next time, wait for next time......"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes were cold, and he turned to look at the young man in black who walked out of the forest path.

The other four young members of the Wang family stopped their movements one after another, gathered around Uncle Qiang, and were on full alert.

The person who came was none other than Han Jue.

"Dare to ask, are you from the Wang family?"

Han Jue walked not far in front of Uncle Qiang and asked lightly.

Uncle Qiang's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on his old face, and he shook his head in denial, "What Wang family?" I've never heard of it. We're just a bunch of ordinary grave robbers, barely making a living by this craft. ”

"Guy, are you lost? Do you want us to take you out? ”

"No need."

Han Jue nodded, his face expressionless.

"Then you hurry up, it's getting dark, the mountains are dangerous, and the road is ......"

Uncle Qiang stretched out his hand and pointed to Han Jue's front.

That's when it happened.

Uncle Qiang saw the other party rushing towards him with a cruel and cold smile.

A punching bag-sized fist was lightning bolted into his face.

The strong wind of the iron fist made his hair stretch.

At a distance of just one meter, the fist pierced the air, bringing a fiery aura.

swept on Uncle Qiang's face, and immediately made his skin open and bloody.

"Danger! Dangerous! If you can't stop this punch, I'll die! ”

The pores of the whole body give him a crazy warning!

Uncle Qiang desperately mobilized the innate Qi in his body and tried to resist.

Under his desperate gaze, fists fell on his face.

In a flash.

Flesh and blood are flying, bones are shattered!

Intense pain swept through the body.

The sudden darkness completely engulfed his consciousness.

"Poof!"

A head is like a watermelon that has been burst, bursting and shattering in an instant.

The four young men splashed red and white were all over their bodies.

On the headless corpse, the two arms were still struggling, and the five fingers were moving unconsciously.

Fist method 3000+ strength seven wound punches!

Han Jue withdrew his fist, sniffed the strong smell of blood on the surface of his fist, and took a sharp breath.

"Cool! That's the smell! ”

The angular Jun had a satisfied look on his face.

"Uncle Qiang!!"

The four young men of the Wang family glanced at each other and howled helplessly, as if they were in an ice cellar.

Who the hell is this kid?!

Why attack them?!

Even Uncle Qiang can't block the other party's punch, what should they do?!

Han Jue lowered his fist and looked at the four of them, revealing a chilling smile again.

His mind was full of images of the painful torture he had been locked up in a prison cell by the king.

"The mongrels of the Wang family, are you ready?! Today, Lao Tzu is going to break you! Give me death hahahahaha! ”

In the midst of wild laughter, Han Jue kicked Uncle Feiqiang's body that was about to fall to the ground and rose into the air.

King Kong is not bad, open!

The horizontal training bronze body is brazenly launched!

Iron cloth shirt, open!

Golden bell jar, open!

Since he is determined to retaliate, no matter what the strength of the other party is, he will never leave his hand.

Full fire!

Raging power poured out!

The whole body was shrouded in a golden yellow glow.

Han Jue is like a golden-bodied Buddha statue in a bloody battle on the battlefield, a god of death walking in the world.

PS: I found that the front and this chapter have been harmonized with a lot of content.,Pay attention to the back.,Let's make do with it.。