Wang Han turned around, "The location has been set for you, we will come and welcome you!"

Jin Sansheng nodded.

Unexpectedly, the words just ended.

A figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and his heels pushed towards Jin Sansheng's chest.

Fierce momentum.

Wang Han has quick eyes and quick hands.

He smashed his elbow over.

The leg was knocked away and kicked Jin Sansheng.

Jin Sansheng took two steps back.

Wang Han was furious.

He punched the other person's neck.

A click!

The man tilted his neck and blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth. He lay on the ground without knowing his life and death.

Wang Han turned around and looked at Jin Sansheng.

Jin Sansheng was neither sad nor happy, as if all this had nothing to do with him, so he bent down slowly.

A fake eyeball was picked up from the ground and wiped it with your hands.

I unscrewed a bottle of water and rinsed the fake eyeballs.

Jin Sansheng stuffed his fake eyeballs into his eye sockets again.

Look at everything in front of you calmly.

Wang Han stood in front of Jin Sansheng.

Ten years ago, Jin Sansheng, who was in his thirties, had reached the late stage of Grandmaster.

However, later, the powerful skills were destroyed by those major families who joined forces with the anti-bone dragon heads of all religions.

Wang Han looked at the people standing in front of him.

Only two words were said in his mouth.

"Give Way!"

The crowd moved in a sparse manner.

In the end, only one quarter made way.

Three-quarters left behind.

They are afraid!

I am afraid that Master Jin San will come back to seek revenge.

Even though they knew that Mr. Jin, ten years ago, had been abandoned for a lot of kung fu, they were still afraid that letting Mr. Jin go back is like letting his tiger return to the mountain.

They firmly believe that Mr. Jin is capable of making a comeback.

They didn't want Mr. Jin to leave here.

First polite and then soldiers!

The bow just now is a courtesy.

The subsequent attack has entered the process of soldiers.

Nearly a thousand people formed a wall of humans.

Wang Han stood between the human wall and Jin Sansheng.

Bangzi stood beside Wang Han with the thief's door thieves.

"Everyone, do you really want to do it?" Wang Han's eyes swept over everyone.

Most of the dragon heads of the three religions and all kinds of geniuses have come. The strongest ones are basically concentrated in the grandmasters, and the strongest ones are two half-step realms of transformation. I haven’t seen any realm of transformation or not.

A monk wearing a monk's robe and glasses stood up in front of him with one hand, "Young Master Ninth, you know, Mr. Jin San will not die today, and the next day will be our death."

The monk Wang Han, who is the traveling monk among the Five Elements and Eight Works, still had some impression of this monk Wang Han. He was about to starve to death on the streets that year, and Jin Sansheng saved his life.

Today, I came to intercept my benefactor.

Wang Han's eyes flew past these people and froze on a car behind.

An old man could be seen sitting in the car.

"Old Dog Sun, are you going to break the rules set back then?"

The car window slowly descended, and an old man sat inside, his cheeks were sunken, his cheekbones were extremely high, and a cold light shone in his triangle eyes.

"I am just passing by. Besides, this is a person from all walks of life and rank, and what does it have to do with our big families? The Ninth Prince came here alone. I admire him very much, but whether he could leave here alive is also very good.

expect.

Everyone! Please! Oh, by the way, I heard that the life of the Ninth Young Master is worth a lot of money. It depends on you whether you can get this money."

People from all walks of life are ready to move in an instant.

The monk in charge of the head put his hands together, and a layer of Qi and Qi appeared on his body instantly.

Middle Grand Master!

"Young Master Ninth, I will only say once, get out of here!"

Wang Han blocked in front of the monk.

"If you want to touch my third brother, you can pass this level first!"

The monk sneered and punched Wang Han.

Wang Han raised his hand and pinched the monk's fist with one claw.

The energy is running wildly.

The monk's arm muscles and blood vessels suddenly began to twist, and in an instant the whole arm twisted into a twist, spreading towards his chest.

Wang Han swept his other hand towards the monk's armpit with his other hand.

The monk hurriedly pushed his knees.

Unexpectedly, my knees began to twist.

The muscles on the thighs twist and twist, invading towards the lower abdomen.

The monk quickly retreated.

But it was too late.

Wang Han’s style of Da Sun Purifying Heart Palm!

The monk flew backwards.

After landing, countless dust splashed and there was no movement.

In just thirty seconds, a grandmaster died in the middle stage.

It caused many people to retreat.

Wang Han's eyes swept over.
Chapter completed!