The Han family’s master soon came.

There are three people in total.

They have a tattoo on their left wrist and are a tiger with a pair of wings.

The tiger plunged its wings, and you can imagine how powerful and terrifying it was.

And they’re really special.

There was a cold breath all over his body.

His eyes were shining, and his face was full of confidence and ferocity.

A house cat in the corridor saw the three of them, creeped out, and fled like lightning with its tail between its legs.

People who can scare cats by just relying on invisible momentum are indeed very rare.

You know, the speed and flexibility of the cat are outstanding.

If you can’t beat it, you can get away with it.

Therefore, the cat’s courage is great, even if it encounters a real tiger, it is not afraid.

But now when they encounter these three people nicknamed Winged Tiger, they have fled.

It can be seen that they are more terrifying than real tigers.

Han Feihu, Han Zhan Hu, Han Black Tiger.

That’s their name.

The most powerful of course was Han Feihu.

And they are all Han family.

They are all considered to be the Han family’s collateral masters.

“Flying Tiger, War Tiger, Black Tiger, are you here?”

Eight big men with teeth lost and leaked wind, and greeted them with joy.

One by one, the excitement was great, not only the winged tigers came, but also three came.

Even if Han Qing had super strength, he was absolutely unable to resist.

“A bunch of crap.”

The three of them looked at the miserable look of the eight big men, and their faces turned black at the same time.

This simply disgraced the face of the Han family.

Fortunately, this is in the corridor, and no one sees it.

“That person is really strong, much stronger than us, but that’s definitely not as strong as yours.”

The big man at the head was a little embarrassed and ashamed, and said with a compliment.

“Go knock on the door and see how we teach him?”

“I alone can beat him to his knees and beg for forgiveness.”

“I can kill him with a single slap.”

The three winged tigers drank almost at the same time.

It looks like that’s really confident, no, it’s arrogant.

It’s just arrogance.

“Bang bang bang bang…”

The big man began to knock on the door.

He also laughed and shouted, “Han, hurry up and open the door, you can come out and die.” ”

“Will you speak?” Lao Tzu was also surnamed Han. ”

Han Feihu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and slapped the big man on the head.

With a thud, the big man was shaken and flew away.

I don’t know what ingenious martial arts have been used.

It looks really good.

Then he slammed his hand on the door.

“That beating bastard, get out, Grandpa is coming to pick you up.”

Han Feihu drank fiercely.

The tone is cold and imposing.

The door opened.

Han Qing walked out.

Cold snow and autumn incense followed.

Of course, Han Mu and Han Fei also came over.

Their faces were full of worry.

Although he saw Han Qing’s strong strength, the Han family was an ancient Wu family.

Cultivate a lot of powerful masters.

There are many martial arts halls in the whole country, which are opened by the Han family.

Some of the martial artists are the Han family lineage.

Any one of them can be regarded as a party master.

“Three people here to die?” I thought there would be hundreds of people coming, what Han family, I don’t think so, is simply like an ant, also dare to bully my Han Qing’s relatives? Han Qing looked at the three people like a dead man, and his face was full of ridicule and contempt.

The three winged tigers trembled with rage, and their teeth almost shattered.

Han Qing was not afraid of the three of them at all, and he was still so arrogant.

How arrogant and ignorant is that?

Didn’t he know the prestige of the Han family’s winged tiger?

“One or two hundred more to deal with you than one person?” Isn’t that a big joke? ”

Han Heihu rushed up with one arrow step, his left hand shook, and his right fist slammed into Han Qing’s chest.

Rumble……

Because the speed is too fast, the power is too strong.

It made a sound like a puncture.

Syllable……

However, a crisp voice sounded one step ahead of the other.

Han Heihu felt a pain in his face, and his people flew away.

And it’s flying upwards.

Flying up to more than ten meters high, it came into an incomparably close contact with the wall.

He was really just pasted on the wall.

There was a pause of three seconds before it fell like a painting.

It slammed into the ground.

His people were like a pool of mud, as if the bones were all scattered.

Collapsed there, motionless.

And Han Qing still stood there well, as if he hadn’t even moved his hand.

The audience was shocked, and the birds were silent.

No one spoke for half a day.

The eight big men who watched the hilarity originally wanted to see Han Qing being harshly taught, but now they saw the opposite result.

The expression on their faces was extremely surprised and ridiculous.

Even with a hint of trance.

It seemed that they were dreaming.

Han Heihu, the winged tiger, had just threatened to slap Han Qing to death?

It turned out that he was slapped to death by Han Qing.

Why wouldn’t Han Qing hear it, deliberately so?

How strong is he?

“My God, My God, My God, my brother is so strong that he slapped Han Black Tiger in the face.”

“How can my son be so powerful?”

Han Fei and Han Mu were all stunned and overjoyed.

“Pedaling…”

Han Feihu and Han Zhanhu took five steps back at the same time.

Their faces were filled with shock, with disbelief.

They knew how powerful Han Black Tiger was.

It’s easy to deal with dozens of veterans of the Special Forces.

Even the two of them couldn’t do it with a slap in the face.

Since this was the case, Han Qing would be stronger than both of them.

It’s simply an incredible thing.

Where did this come from?

How come I’ve never heard of it?

“Weren’t you arrogant just now?” What is the retreat? ”

Han Qing’s face appeared thick with teasing, “Aren’t you bullish winged tigers?” A tiger with wings on it, is it very aggressive?”

“You’re looking for death.”

Han Zhanhu’s temper was very grumpy, where could he endure Han Qing’s ridicule?

He shouted and pounced.

Fists burst out like raindrops.

This is a combination punch.

Very sharp.

But the fist was not close to Han Qing.

He was hit in the lower abdomen.

Bang……

A muffled voice sounded.

The Korean War Tiger was like being hit by a truck.

It flew backwards like a cloud and slammed into the wall.

Then it slides down slowly.

Sitting on the ground, the seven tricks bleed.

That’s how you can’t get up.

Even his face was confused.

He didn’t understand how he had failed.

I couldn’t see when Han Qing kicked at all.

The whole audience was shocked again, and the needle could be heard.

“Now it’s your turn, do you beat yourself half to death, or do you want me to do it?”

Han Qing’s gaze was cast on Han Feihu’s face and he said lightly.

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