I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

There is no third way? "

Zhao Tianji struggled for a long time and carefully considered the feasibility of the two options given by Han Zhe.

In the end, he felt that no matter which one was a dead end, he cried and looked at Han Zhe for a clear way out.

"Yes, wait to die."

After Han Zhe said the first word, Zhao Tianji showed a happy expression, but after hearing the following words, he returned to a bitter face again.

Isn't this just no choice!

"You..."

Zhao Tianji wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he saw Han Zhe holding a machete and rushing into the opponent's camp again.

That man and his knife were invincible. Wherever he went, people and horses were all thrown to the ground and the army was defeated.

The Fang Family Tigers, who were praised by Jiangcheng people for their mysterious and powerful combat power.

Now they are even worse than those gangsters. They have no power to fight back and are retreating step by step.

"Maybe, we can really fight out! "

Zhao Tianji saw this scene and made the final decision in his heart. He picked up the machete on the ground and followed Han Zhe to kill.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Zhao Tianji shouted like crazy, and the machete in his hand chopped anyone he saw, with a completely reckless attitude.

He is different from ordinary people. He is the eldest grandson of the Zhao family in Haicheng and the future heir.

Hundreds of billions of assets, extremely high social status, power, these things that ordinary people can't reach, he can get them all in a few years.

Such a good life, absolutely can't die here so carelessly!

"Haha, this kid is quite courageous. "

Han Zhe was very surprised and cast an admiring look at Zhao Tianji.

I originally thought that this young master Zhao was a second-generation ancestor, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful.

Although he was scared at first, he was still very combative and deterrent when he started to fight.

It seems that there is no need to worry about him.

Han Zhe looked at Taishan not far away.

"Big fool, take another knife from me!"

Catch the thief first.

Getting rid of Taishan, the commander first, will have a devastating blow to the combat power of the Tigers.

"Bang!"

Taishan did not dare to neglect it. He raised the machete in his hand and blocked Han Zhe's knife.

The two knives collided, making a sharp collision sound.

Taishan only felt numbness in the tiger's mouth, as if half of his arm was about to break.

He looked at Han Zhe in surprise.

This kid in front of him looked like he was in his early twenties, and he was as gentle as a college student. How could he have such abnormal strength!

"Can you still catch my knife? Good, do it again!"

Han Zhe was also surprised.

He knew his strength very well. If he was not a professional soldier, he would not be able to compare.

When he was just twelve years old, Han Zhe's training results were obvious. He could break a baseball bat with one punch.

Now that he is an adult, his strength has reached an extremely abnormal level.

Even Han Zhe himself suspected that he had undergone genetic modification surgery. His physical fitness and strength were too terrifying.

So he didn't take the guys from the Tigers seriously at all.

Come again?!

Tai Shan was shocked. He knew that he couldn't block another knife. The power of the two people is too different.

Without saying a word, Taishan retreated directly and started to run away.

Although Taishan is huge, his movements are very flexible and sharp, and he knows how to retreat in time.

But this is only for ordinary people. For Han Zhe, this speed and reaction are still too far behind.

Han Zhe rushed forward and slashed down with another knife.

Taishan had no choice but to turn around and prepare to block.

Unfortunately, he was a step too slow.

Han Zhe slashed directly at the shoulder with a knife, and Taishan's entire arm was chopped off.

"Ah! "

Taishan's eyes were bloodshot and he screamed. The intense pain made him unable to stand and fell to the ground.

Many knifemen of the Tigers were also frightened.

Although they had seen many people with broken hands and feet, this time was different. The one whose hand was cut off was Taishan, their boss, the real fierce man, the ceiling of their combat power, the insurmountable sky in their hearts.

And now, this student-like kid in front of him had cut off one arm with a knife.

Who is this kid? He has such terrible power. It's terrible!

"You, you are too cruel. There is no need to cut off his hand. How do you want him to live in the future?"

Zhao Tianji was frightened and began to sympathize with Taishan.

"Have you forgotten that he threatened me with a knife on your neck just now?"

Han Zhe's light retort made Zhao Tianji stunned for a moment, but then shook his head.

"But, but you can't be so cruel. There is no need to cut off his hand! "

Han Zhe rolled his eyes at Zhao Tianji speechlessly.

ThisHe was a young master who was too well protected by his family. He had no idea how fierce and cruel this life-and-death battle was. Being kind to the enemy was cruel to himself.

"Then don't do it. Just wait here to be hacked to death by them, idiot."

Han Zhe sneered, raised his knife in his backhand, and continued to fight.

He and Zhao Tianji were just casual acquaintances. They were not very familiar with each other. It was only because of his relationship that Zhao Tianji was in danger that he was rescued.

Since he wanted to be a saintly bitch and sympathize with the enemy, then he would go to die. It has nothing to do with me.

"I... Fuck!"

Zhao Tianji was still planning to argue with Han Zhe, but the next second he saw a knifeman slashing at him. He was so scared that he immediately slashed back and hit the back of the opponent's hand, directly cutting off half of the opponent's palm.

"Saintly bitch, you also made him disabled."

Han Zhe's mocking voice sounded, and Zhao Tianji's face turned red instantly. He didn't know whether it was because of the blood rushing up from the slashing or because of Han Zhe's mockery.

"I..."

Zhao Tianji wanted to explain something, but found that he didn't know how to say it.

He didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly.

And at this moment he understood that this was a life-and-death battle, either you die or I die, the saintly bitch will not die well.

So he simply said nothing and followed Han Zhe with a knife.

No matter what, now it is important to cut a way out of here.

Han Zhe also laughed when he saw it.

It seems that the best way to treat the saintly bitch is to give him the same choice, and he will understand it immediately.

Although Zhao Tianji is completely a routine of beating the master with random punches, this unpredictable knife method is really intimidating. Coupled with Han Zhe's fierce fighting power to the Tigers, the two are invincible and killed all the way to the stairs.

"You go."

Han Zhe blocked Zhao Tianji behind him and motioned him to go quickly.

"Aren't you going?"

Zhao Tianji asked subconsciously.

"Leave? Why should I leave?"

Han Zhe showed a bloodthirsty smile and looked at the knifemen of the Tigers with a grim look.

"I came here to close the door and prevent them from escaping."

"I finally got a chance to chop people so happily, I can't bear to leave!"