"What a man!" Pan Hongsheng smiled slightly, then slowly walked towards the other party, his expression calmly as if it was spreading.

"Don't come over!" Lao Scar spread his fists, his body pulling like a bow, as if he would break at any time! His eyes were blood red, as if he was constantly turning around in front of him. Seeing the other party getting closer without any scruples, he could almost feel the other party's powerful aura that was enough to crush his aura. He tried his best to spread his fists, one left and one right at the same time, and the two fists were spreading, one left and one right at the same time!

This move is the most dangerous among magical power fists, not only dangerous to the enemy, but also to yourself! When this move is used, the door is wide open and it is more fragile than at any time.

Pan Hongsheng's slow steps suddenly accelerated! He flashed suddenly in front of him, and his hands turned into dozens of phantoms...

Lao Scar sighed lightly and closed his eyes: After killing so many people, it's time to pay off his debts...

His body seemed to be hit by a train and flew out heavily. At this moment, the time seemed to stop. Lao Scar couldn't help but exclaim in the last moment when he was awake: "Good fist! Good fist!" Then the whole world in his eyes turned dark.

After Pan Hongsheng knocked down Lao Chai, he was about to rush forward, but a gust of cold wind suddenly came in his ear, and someone punched him with a "bang!"

The visitor had a bright forehead and a big body, and he was the first bald man of the Thirteen Taibao.

Although his fist was fierce, he could not shake Pan Hongsheng at all, and it was not even threatening as Lao Chuang's magical fist just now. The fundamental reason was that his fist was a fierce path and could not penetrate Pan Hongsheng's layers of energy.

Lao Tu succeeded in a sneak attack in secret, and his wrist was sore and numb when he hit the opponent's vital part, as if he was hitting an iron wall! He covered his hand and was shocked: "It's really the golden qi!"

Only old people like him and Lao Scar know how powerful the golden qi that Baquan has cultivated! In the blink of an eye, his face changed and he suddenly pulled out his short sword behind him!

Pan Hongsheng only felt a flash in front of his eyes, his eyes lost focus for a few seconds, and he was dizzy!

Just in the moment of flashing lightning, he felt that his body's joints were hit by a sharp object, but this level of slash was far from reaching the level of breaking the protective energy. Instead, he grabbed the other party's wrist!

"Crack!" There was only a sharp and crisp sound! Pan Hongsheng's hand suddenly relaxed, and he staggered and almost fell down!

Holding a broken hand in his hand, the old bald man who cut off his wrist quickly jumped into the window and ran away!

So fucking cruel!

Pan Hongsheng's reaction was not slow either. He pointed at the black shadow that was about to disappear and threw his broken hand over!

"Ah--" Lao Tu, who had broken his hand, did not dream that his palm would one day become an enemy's hidden weapon to attack him. After being hit hard in the back of his heart, a backfire fell down from the window!

Pan Hongsheng immediately shouted: "Yellow-haired! Block people!"

I heard a muffled sound of "Peng!"! It was the sound of the skull being shattered by a blunt weapon! Pan Hongsheng didn't know who was hit, but his heart suddenly tightened and he rushed over and looked down the window.

There were two people below, one of whom was pale and panting yellow hair. He reluctantly looked up and smiled: "Brother, I hit him!"

Another person on the ground was Lao Ba with a brain burst. His bald forehead seemed to have lower protective power than ordinary people. In fact, because he was hit by Pan Hongsheng with a broken hand before jumping into the window, he lost his balance by planting the onion backwards. He happened to be hit by the yellow hair waiting for the rabbit with a blow!

Pan Hongsheng jumped down and used his hands to explore the other party's breath, and was already dead. He stood up and smiled at Huangmao: "It's not bad, a home run."

Huangmao smiled a little embarrassedly. To be honest, Lao Tu was shocked when he flew down just now. He waved it out without thinking. Unexpectedly, he beat this famous old killer to death with one stick!

Pan Hongsheng looked at the old bald man who had flowed all over the ground with red blood and white plasma, and couldn't help but sigh: The hero who had been in the world for decades died at the hands of an ordinary person. Could it be that he had committed too many murders and the cycle of heaven and law will eventually lead to fruition?

Pan Hongsheng suddenly remembered the old monk who was circulating with his Qinggang Qi. He had been guarding the ancient temples in the mountains for decades. His piety and faith ultimately could not end up in good deeds. How do you judge good and evil? Alas...

At this time, his dozen subordinates arrived and began to deal with the bodies under the command of Zhang Bowen.

"Bowen, contact the brothers at Shuzhou Airport, be sure to complete it in one go and kill them all!"

"yes!"

The many killers of the Thirteen Taishang Insurance at Shuzhou Airport were covered with spider webs, and they still couldn't see the target. It was not until Ma Wang and Han Xian took the next flight that they suddenly realized: "I've been shaken!"

The flower demon hurriedly shouted: "I fell into the trap! Get rid of it quickly!"

Only then did they realize that the entire waiting hall was extremely quiet, with no one except them!

"Bang!" Suddenly, several masked people locked the door from outside, and the two southeast gates and emergency exits were locked!

"Things are not good!" Hong Lei was the most impulsive by nature. He immediately took out the chainsaw in his suitcase and rushed towards the door like crazy!

"Wait!" The King of Ma said nothing, but he saw a woman in red and a tall man suddenly flashing from left to right, avoiding Hong Lei's chainsaw, and turning his body and cutting off Hong Lei's legs with a blade!

Hong Lei's legs were cut off at the same time, and he squirted violently for a few seconds before fainting.

At this time, a large group of people wearing black clothes and holding sharp blades slowly walked out of the studio, toilet and supermarket in the machine hall, and there were as many as hundreds of people!

"You are dead," Lin Hongyi, wearing a blood-red outfit, smiled coldly: "Of course, this result has been decided from the moment we get involved."

"Do you want to kill us? Humph! Let's kill you first!" Although the flower demon's mouth was hard, his slender eyes kept turning around looking for a way out. She cursed in her mouth: "Don't that guy Old Snake said he was coming? Why..."

"Hmph, this girl is quite angry!" Ma Wang rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward a few steps. Although he was a little short, his muscles were extremely strong and strong, and his shoulders were wide and flat, like a short wall.

Lin Hongyi was about to step forward, but was stopped by the tall man beside her: "Sister Hong, why use the slaughter knife to kill chickens? Let me do it!"

I saw that this young man had a well-proportioned figure, long legs, thin waist, strong chest muscles, and thick hips, thick arms, and bright eyes. He was Lin Hongyi's new younger brother. He has performed extremely well recently and has outstanding skills. Lan Pang was actually knocked down by him within five moves! So this time, Lin Hongyi specially brought him a try.

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