Jiang Han laughed out loud: "If you want to go up together, just say it, why don't you call those people behind you to come together?"

Seeing that he was arrogant, Hairen was angry and screamed, gritted his teeth and shouted: "What an arrogant boy, it takes so many people to kill you, and the two of us are enough." After speaking, he picked up the board knife and was about to rush up.

Hai Chong hurriedly reminded: "Senior brother, this kid is very evil, save some strength when you make a move, we are all injured by our own people." ”

Hairen nodded: "Senior brother, let's do it together, capture this kid, and go to the temple to ask for credit!"

The two of them looked at each other, one left and one left, sandwiched Jiang Han in the middle, and circled around Jiang Han.

Jiang Han looked at the cautious appearance of the two people, and couldn't help laughing: "You two dare to be bad guys with such guts?"

The two of them were completely enraged by Jiang Han, and they yelled at Jiang Han and rushed over. Hairen raised the plate knife in his hand and slashed at the top of Jiang Han's head, while Hai Ming was behind Jiang Han, dividing the two short knives left and right, and stabbed Jiang Han's ribs from two steps, sealing the angle of Jiang Han's dodge.

Jiang Han was not in a hurry, his body leaned back violently, it was directly a move of the iron plate bridge, his body was almost on the ground, and Hai Chong's two short knives suddenly stabbed above Jiang Han's body, stabbing into the air.

Just when Hai Ming wanted to change his move, Jiang Han suddenly stretched out his hand from below, grabbed Hai Chong's two elbows, raised them up, and shouted in his mouth: "Get up!" Hai Chong's two arms crossed to meet the board knife in Hai Ren's hand.

Where did Hairen think that the one that came up suddenly became Hai Chong's arm, this knife was chopping with great force, and it was too late to change the move, the board knife happened to split at the place where Hai Chong's two small arms crossed, only to hear the sound of "click", and the two small arms of Hai Chong were split off at that time, and blood gushed out along the broken arm.

Jiang Han, who was lying below, saw Hai Ren cut off Hai Chong's arms with a knife, and hurriedly made a side effort, his body turned a few times to the side with his body flat against the ground, and then with a force on his waist, his body stood up violently, and the two broken arms fell to the side with a "snap", and the short knife in his hand also fell to the side.

At this time, I only heard Hai Chong shouting: "Ah! it hurts me to death!"

Hairen was also stunned all of a sudden, and shouted, "Senior brother, how are you?"

Hai Chong sat on the ground with his arms waving in the air, shouting, "My hands, my hands." "I tried to cover my wounds with my hands, but I found that my hands were gone.

He waved his broken arm, and the blood was spraying out from the broken arm, Hairen saw that his face was obviously getting whiter and whiter, and quickly tore off two strips of cloth from the placket of his clothes, and tightly strangled Hai Chong's broken arm, so that the blood would not spray out.

Jiang Han lowered his head and picked up Hai Chong's two broken arms, raised his hand and threw them outside the wall, and Hai Chong shouted loudly: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Leng laughed: "Don't do anything, I'm afraid you will pick it up!"

Hairen stood up, pointed at Jiang Han with a knife and scolded: "Boy, don't deceive people too much, this is Tianlei Temple, not a place for you to spread wild, don't want to get out alive today." ”

Jiang Han waved his hand at him: "Are you going to do it or not?"

Hairen was stunned: "I naturally do it!"

Jiang Han waved his hand at him: "Then hurry up, hurry up and send you away, there are so many people waiting for me behind." ”

Hairen was hit by the fire of his anger, gritted his teeth and yelled: "You take your life!" After speaking, he slashed at the top of Jiang Han's head again.

Jiang Han retreated slightly, and the knife suddenly split into the air, Hairen saw that the knife was splitting the air, picked up the knife and slashed at Jiang Han's waist horizontally.

To say that this Hairen's kung fu is actually not very good, in fact, it is the farmer's style, most of it is with a handful of strength, otherwise he would not have been able to contain the knife and cut off Hai Chong's two hands. has been able to commit murder on the boat for many years, relying on his skillful water nature, but in fact, his knife skills are scattered, and he is not as good as the bloody Lang Jun Haichong.

Jiang Han dodged two knives, saw that he slashed over again, turned over lightly, let go of this knife, and then reached out from top to bottom, grabbed the back of the board knife, and pulled it violently.

Hairen's knife was originally pounced with all his strength, coupled with Jiang Han's drag, he suddenly stood unsteadily, abandoned the knife, and fell straight to the ground.

Jiang Han was willing to let him go, raised his foot and lightly tapped on his lower back, only to hear the sound of "click" bone misalignment, Hairen fell to the ground fiercely, covered his waist with his hand, and shouted in pain: "My waist!" When he tried to move again, he found that his legs were no longer obedient.

Hairen looked at Jiang Han standing there, angry and afraid, and shouted at the monks on the side: "What are you doing in a daze?

The monks hesitated for a moment, and then dispersed with a "bang", surrounding Jiang Han in the middle.

Jiang Han shook his wrist, the board knife turned in the air, he grabbed the handle of the knife, and shouted around: "Come on, let's go together!"

The monks roared, and each weapon rushed towards Jiang Han, Jiang Han laughed, picked up the sword, and fought with them.

This kind of little minion who is a subordinate to others, what kind of kung fu can there be, one by one, it is the martial arts of the triangular cat, it is okay to scare and scare people at ordinary times, but when you meet a real master, you have no power to fight back at all.

Jiang Han picked up the board knife in his hand, and he was not polite, one by one, the blood splashed in the crowd of slashers, arms and legs flew around, and there was a person lying down under each knife, and after a while, there were only three of the thirty or forty people left who could still stand, Jiang Han looked down and saw that the board knife in his hand was cut and curled.

Jiang Leng laughed: "What a broken knife!" raised the knife to make a move on those people, and the frightened people trembled, turned around and fled.

Jiang Han stepped forward, grabbed a monk's collar as soon as he raised his hand, and then threw it hard, directly slamming it on another monk, only to hear two screams, and the two of them fell to the ground fiercely, and they couldn't get up anymore.

Jiang Han didn't care about the two people, and was about to throw the knife out as soon as he raised his hand, only to hear shouting in the distance: "Be merciful, don't hurt people!"

Jiang Han was willing to listen, the knife in his hand flew out of his hand, flew directly to the last monk, and slashed directly on the shoulder from the back of the monk, and threw the monk to the ground, the knife was deeply embedded in the shoulder, and he didn't even have time to scream in pain, and fainted as soon as his eyes rolled.

At this time, a few people ran in the distance, and in a blink of an eye, they had already come to Jiang Han.

(End of chapter)