Dragon King Hall

Chapter 703 Chase

The sharp blade flashed, pointing directly at Heishan's middle-aged neck.

The middle-aged Heishan condensed his qi with both hands, and slapped it with one palm, but it couldn't have any influence on Henry Zhang. The brilliance of Henry Zhang's body completely offset the middle-aged Heishan's qi.

The middle-aged Heishan understood that he could not hurt the person in front of him by relying on Qi, and could only rely on his fists and kicks.

But in terms of boxing skills, how could this middle-aged Heishan be Henry Zhang's opponent, let alone Henry Zhang's familiarity with hundreds of boxing techniques, but his rich combat experience is not comparable to that of Heishan middle-aged.

In the small space of the corridor, the middle-aged Heishan narrowly avoided Henry Zhang’s attack, but what he could do was limited to dodging, and he couldn’t do any effective counterattack.

Henry Zhang completely crushed the middle-aged Heishan in terms of the power of melee attacks.

The middle-aged Heishan saw the right moment, rushed to the aisle next to him, and escaped from the narrow corridor area. At this moment, his clothes had been cut several times, and there was a faint pain in his body, and he knew it without looking. Many stab wounds.

The building that Heishan entered in the middle age is a commercial building. Below the fifth floor, there are almost all shops, food, entertainment and other businesses, and there are some private apartments above.

Now he is on the fourth floor, and there are businesses everywhere. After Henry Zhang chased him out, he could no longer hold the sharp blade in his hand, and danced with a sword. The sharp blade in his hand was folded by Henry Zhang and hidden in his cuff.

After the Heishan man rushed out, he didn’t think anything, just found a direction and started running wildly. He was really scared in his heart. Just now, he clearly felt the killing intent on Henry Zhang.

As a top expert in transformation, the Heishan man has made great efforts to be able to have what he is today. After decades of seclusion, the birth of the clan is imminent, and the prosperity and wealth are in front of him. He is absolutely not willing to be here today.

Henry Zhang followed closely behind the Heishan man. This kind of chase has been experienced too many times in Henry Zhang’s ten years.

The middle-aged Heishan saw Henry Zhang getting closer and closer to him, vigorously pushed the person in front of him, and cursed: "Get out, get out!"

In a fighting training center on the fourth floor.

A coach was looking at the ten beautiful and delicious female students in front of him with joy, showing off his muscles in front of these female students.

"If you want to learn fighting, you have to work harder than others."

The fighting coach kicked hard on the sandbag in front of him, and the strong sense of strength filled the hearts of the ten female students. The ten female students who watched were elated and shouted words like "so handsome".

The fighting coach was delighted when he heard this, "It's a bit difficult for you to do this. You must know that this sandbag is specially made by me. If you don't have strong basic skills, you can't kick this sandbag at all!"

The wrestling coach kicked again, and the sandbag shook unceasingly, and the eyes of the ten female students shone.

The fighting coach coughed dryly, and just as he was about to speak again, he saw the door of the fighting gym being pushed open, and a middle-aged man in ragged clothes hurried in from outside.

"What are you doing!" The fighting coach shouted, and walked towards the middle-aged Heishan.

"Get out!" The middle-aged Heishan pushed the fighting coach away.

The burly fighting coach was so easily pushed to the ground by the middle-aged Heishan, which made the fighting coach look very ugly. In front of so many female students, he was so ashamed.

Just when the fighting coach was about to get up to trouble Heishan middle-aged man, the door of the hall was pushed open again, and Henry Zhang rushed in from the outside.

"The ghosts linger!" The middle-aged Heishan roared, directly picked up the sandbag that the fighting coach could only kick with all his strength, and then threw it at Henry Zhang from the air.

In this scene, the wrestling coach stared wide-eyed. This sandbag weighs hundreds of catties, and it was thrown out so easily?
Facing the flying sandbag, Henry Zhang kicked it out quickly, and kicked the sandbag directly, without stopping for a moment, chasing towards the middle-aged Heishan.

The middle-aged Heishan smashed open a window and jumped out.

Henry Zhang also rushed forward.

When the two of them all disappeared in the fighting gym, the people in the fighting gym hadn't reacted yet. The fighting coach looked at the sandbag kicked by Henry Zhang dumbfoundedly. This... what kind of power is this? what!

After seeing the scene of Henry Zhang kicking the sandbags, the ten beautiful and delicious female students lost the admiration in their hearts when they looked at the muscular fighting coach. The young man just now was really handsome. .

After the middle-aged Heishan rushed out of the window, he landed on the roof of a commercial building and began to run wildly. There was a distance of three or four meters between each commercial building. Facing the distance that was enough to stop ordinary people, The Heishan man didn't hesitate at all, and jumped over in big strides.

Henry Zhang followed closely behind the middle-aged Heishan, and started chasing on the roof.

"My surname is Zhang, are you really going to do everything!" Heishan middle-aged roared.

"The day you slaughtered Zhu's family, did you ever think about what it means to do everything!" Henry Zhang held the sharp blade hidden in his sleeve again, and he approached the middle-aged Heishan at an extremely fast speed.

The middle-aged Heishan said loudly: "You have inherited Tianlian, why should you care about the life and death of those ants, you have a wider world, and the clan is your friend, those ancient martial arts families are just a bunch of damned people!"

"Oh!" Henry Zhang sneered, "A group of people who dare not be born, but always claim to be superior!"

"It's not that I dare not be born, it's just that it's not the time!"

"That's still not dare!" Henry Zhang jumped up, caught up with the middle-aged Heishan, and slashed at the back of the opponent with a knife.

The middle-aged Heishan had no time to dodge, and was slashed open by Henry Zhang's knife on his back. The pain of the skin being torn made him let out a painful scream, and the running figure was also staggering.

Henry Zhang did not give Heishan a middle-aged man a chance to react, and stabbed him again, pointing directly at the back of the Heishan man, even if he is a master of transformation, if his heart is pierced, he will have to drink hatred!
Facing Henry Zhang's knife, Heishan didn't dare to turn back in his middle age, and he jumped forward directly, and fell to the bottom of the roof.

"My surname is Zhang, I have to say that you are outstanding among your peers, but you are still a little too young!" The middle-aged Heishan let out a burst of laughter.

Henry Zhang fixed his eyes, just below the fall of the middle-aged Heishan, a garbage truck was coming from not far away, and at the speed of the middle-aged Heishan, he could completely land on this garbage truck and leave. It was ready long ago.

Henry Zhang was anxious, and if he really wanted to let the middle-aged Heishan run away, it would be too difficult to catch him, and his possession of Tianlian would also be exposed.

Just when Henry Zhang was anxious, he saw the smile on the middle-aged Heishan’s face suddenly paused.

(End of this chapter)