I have countless cultivation hours

“Are you?”

Seeing the figure that suddenly rushed out, Luo Qitian couldn’t help but shrink his pupils, and his hands were clenched in an instant, and the green tendons on his hands exploded.

At the same time, the faces of many black suits around also changed drastically, and all of them took out their weapons, among which there were even several gunmen.

“Yes, it’s me, come on, don’t you want to avenge your two younger brothers? I am here, and as long as you have the ability, you can take my life at any time. Ye Han looked at him indifferently and said.

“You’re not even gone yet! After killing so many people, you haven’t even left, do you want to cut the grass and remove the roots? Luo Qitian gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Han with resentment and madness.

“The trees are quiet and the wind is not stopping! I was just pretending to leave to see what you would do, but now, you’re disappointed! Ye Han shook his head in disappointment.

That’s right, his previous departure was a temptation.

If Luo Qitian gave up revenge and gave up revenge, then he would change from pretending to leave to really leaving.

But at this time, the decision of Luo Qitian and others has clearly explained that they will definitely not let Ye Han go, and Ye Han, although he has become King Kong at this time, there is no absolute secrecy in this world, and once his true identity is found out, Ye Han can’t imagine how miserable his end will be.

Moreover, this battle, he left too many problems, such as falling hair, blood flowing, these things, are evidence and clues, once the police intervene, I am afraid that it is very likely to find him.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave so simply.

“Very good, since they have reached this step, let’s fight to the death, today, either you die or I die!” Do it! Luo Qitian took a deep breath and waved his hand sharply.

In an instant, many black suits around had already moved.

Those guns aimed at Ye Han also fired at the same time.

“Bang bang bang…” In the continuous gunfire, bullets shot at Ye Han one by one.

However, the gunshot had just sounded, and in the next instant, Ye Han’s figure had disappeared in place.

In fact, Ye Han’s speed, of course, was not as fast as the bullet, and at close range, the speed of the bullet could even be so fast that his body could not react at all.

However, his speed does not need to be faster than the bullet, but only needs to be faster than the person who shoots, as long as he can detect the person who fired the gun in advance, and detect the action of shooting in advance, the bullet is impossible to hurt him.

Moreover, after the previous lesson, Ye Han already had a deep guard against guns in his heart, don’t watch him swagger out, and even so many guns were pointed at him.

But in fact, all the gunmen’s every move is under his observation, and anyone who shoots will react instantly.

And with the distance between him and Luo Qitian and the others, once he started, it would take less than 0.2 seconds for him to directly rush into the crowd.

At this time, the gunshot had just sounded, and Ye Han’s figure had already rushed into the crowd like lightning, and the crutches in his hand were instantly like a sharp sword, striking white waves in the air, stabbing out like lightning.

At this moment, Ye Han almost brought the mystery of the rain of the Cloud Rain Sword Method to the extreme.

Every “sword” stabbed out is the bayonet of the “step bayonet sword” used, and what is more terrifying is that the serial bayonet sword contains the mystery of rain, as fast as a rainstorm.

In Luo Qitian’s eyes, Ye Han seemed to have grown dozens of hands in an instant, and then each hand held a crutch.

In just the blink of an eye, the seven or eight black suits protecting Luo Qitian had been pierced through the heart by the crutches in Ye Han’s hand without any ability to fight back.

Fortunately, in the blink of an eye, Luo Qitian finally reacted.

Facing Ye Han, who was quickly rushing and full of cold and murderous aura, Luo Qitian roared, his hands slammed together, and then a palm was printed steeply.

This palm is very ordinary, but it is very unusual.

Ordinary, the palm technique is very ordinary, strength, speed, skill, angle, are just that.

What was not ordinary was that when this palm was struck, Ye Han felt like an assassin, facing the king who looked at him with indifferent and proud eyes.

The Manchu ministers and guards all killed him in anger.

He was so alone, surrounded by heavy encirclement.

No one supported him, not even his parents, sister, relatives, and friends.

At this time, it was as if he was an enemy of the entire world.

“Good kung fu, unfortunately, I am me, when I make a decision, even if the whole world is against me, so what?”

Ye Han’s eyes were slightly confused, but in the next moment, there was already a clear roar, and the crutches in his hand pierced Luo Qitian’s palm and heart like lightning.

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