Song Han didn't care about the few people who fell to the ground, and ran out, and soon dozens of people came out of each house, most of them were holding weapons, and some were even holding wooden sticks and iron rods.

Looking at the overwhelming crowd, Song Han smiled bitterly, what does this mean, how can men, women, and children all come out.

Soon, a middle-aged uncle of about forty walked out of the crowd, looked at Song Han and said expressionlessly: "Little brother has good skills, and in a blink of an eye, he put down the four of us good hands, I don't know what it has to do with my Zhang family."

Song Leng laughed and said: "I don't dare to be a good skill, the kid is from the Song family in Pingcheng, you should always be a person who can talk, right? Then you should know why I came."

The middle-aged man on the opposite side frowned when he heard Song Han's words, and said impatiently: "Regarding the matter with your family, the two old men came here a few days ago, didn't they all make it clear?

"It's a matter of dozens of lives, how can you say it clearly, not to mention that my brother is seriously injured and rescued in the hospital, just for the more than 30 people and two old men who came over that day, I can't give up with you" Song Han listened to what he said easily, and he was angry, so he snorted angrily.

As he was talking, a chubby old man of about fifty or sixty walked out of the crowd opposite, holding a sword in his hand, and walked to the front and said: "Xiaoyou has spoken a little too much, we have only seen Changhai, and the two old men in Chang'an, and the two sides talked very happily, as for the more than 30 people you said, I have never seen them." ”

Song Han didn't believe what the other party said at all, frowned and said: "I see that you are always saying this, you are coaxing a three-year-old child, since I am here today, of course I have to figure things out." ”

The old man was also a little angry at Song Han's attitude, and said unhappily: "Xiaoyou is indeed an ignorant person, if you say that you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it, my Zhang family is also a family that has been handed down for thousands of years, and you can still coax a little child? ”

Originally, Song Han arrived here a little late, and he was worried about the safety of his uncle and grandfather, so it didn't matter whether it was day or night.

I just wanted to find my family as soon as possible, but when I saw that the other party had misunderstood, I had the heart to explain, but I was afraid that I would weaken my momentum, so I took a breath and raised the 'Zijin Hanli' short gun in my hand and said to the old man: "Since I came, I will first learn the master of the Zhang family."

The old man saw that Song Han was so ignorant, and was about to speak, when the middle-aged man next to him rushed to say: "Don't say that we bully you a little doll, let me teach you a few tricks" After speaking, he looked at the gun in Song Han's hand, and felt that if he lost, he would not look good, so he took a wooden stick next to him and took it in his hand and walked towards Song Han.

Song Han used the unfamiliar marksmanship taught by the drunk old man, made a gesture and said coldly in his mouth: "Please"

The two pretended to be polite, and immediately fought each other, trying to make three or five moves and no one took advantage.

Song Han thought that he was alone, and he must not lose this battle if there were many people on the other side. If it really falls into the hands of the other party, who will have to find the whereabouts of dozens of people in the family.

Thinking like this, Song Han's moves immediately changed, and he used the nameless fist of the ancestor religion to turn into a gun move. Although Song Han is not very proficient in this set of kung fu, he has a good appearance at this time.

Song Han's unfamiliar marksmanship became, smooth as a cloud, and immediately forced the other party to hurry, finding the right opportunity Song Han took a shot to fly the wooden stick in the opponent's hand, took a step forward, and stabbed straight with the gun, the tip of the gun just touched the opponent's chest Song Han stopped, and at this time he didn't find out the situation of the family, Song Han didn't want to hurt people, just pointed a gun at the other party and looked at him coldly.

The man saw that after only a few rounds, he was slapped away by the hairy boy, and was pointed at the chest by the other party, and he was a little dazed for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

The old man who was watching the battle said with some hatred: "Little friendly ability, let go of my nephew who is not angry, I will accompany you on a few moves"

Song Han looked at the old man and sneered: "Okay, then ask the old gentleman to teach."

"Haha, it's really lively here! What kind of play is this, dozens of people fighting one person, or one person beating dozens of people?" Before the people reached the distance, a beautiful voice came.

With the voice, a girl in a white sportswear, with bright eyes and bright teeth, slowly walked in, Song Han withdrew the short gun in his hand, and looked at the girl with a ponytail, I don't know what this girl is from, if it is a member of the Zhang family, how to say it seems to be dismantling the Zhang family's platform, but I don't know her.

Everyone present heard the woman's words, and the old man naturally heard it, frowning and saying with some displeasure: "Miss Wu's words are a bit excessive, the old man hereby promises that as long as Xiaoyou can win me, I will know everything about his problems, and send Xiaoyou out."

Miss Wu waved her little hand, smiled and said, "I'm just here to see a lively scene, you just have to beat you."

Song Han knew that he would inevitably have a fight with the old man, so he hugged his fists and said, "I offended my seniors."

After saying that, the two of them fought together, and after seeing Song Han's power just now, the old man didn't dare to be careless, and directly pulled out his long sword. The two clanged against each other for dozens of rounds in an instant.

After dozens of moves, Song Han touched the path of some old men, and said in his heart that it is not difficult to defeat him with his current skills, he has so many juniors, and he needs to save some face for him, and the provincial dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and finally put the second grandfather and them in danger.

In fact, as soon as he got started, the old man found that something was wrong, although the little ghost on the opposite side was still immature in the use of internal force, but it was strong, and it was endless. In my heart, I thought that I would be defeated.

After fighting for thirty or fifty moves, the old man saw that Song Han had a heart, and he withdrew from the battle group after finding a gap, and the girl surnamed Wu was full of them, watching the fight between the two interestingly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After the old man withdrew from the battle group, he clenched his fists and said: "Xiaoyou has profound skills, and the old decay can't be compared."

Seeing that the other party was reasonable, Song Han also smiled and said: "The old gentleman is polite, it is a matter of the safety of the elders in the family, and it is indeed Song Han who is abrupt."

The old man of the Zhang family looked at Song Han's young age, but he was in trouble, not only talking about his difficulties, but also saving face for the old man.

So at this time, Old Man Zhang knew that his skills were not as good as others, so he also put down his reserve, and said seriously: "Xiaoyou, please go back, what happened the day before yesterday, my family will definitely give the Song family an explanation, as for the more than 30 people you said didn't come here at all, the two old men came, but they just said something for a while and left alone."