By chance, he had already photographed Liu Wenhui fainted by taking advantage of the opportunity of the car lights. Now there is only one Lei Hubiao, and he can be said to be sure to win.

And at this moment, the strongest foreign aid came, how could he not be happy?

The situation took a sharp turn for the moment. Just now, Liu Wenhui and Lei Hubiao joined forces to attack him. But now Lei Hubiao has to face the attacks of his two people alone.

Because of the reason for keeping their identity confidentiality, they did not call each other positively.

In fact, the person who came was He Qianli's in-laws, the president of Huaxia Logistics Company, and Yang Dezhi, whom the underground kingdom called him the fake monk.

This was one of the eight evil men of that time. He was one of the few earth god-level masters in China now. The "black iron stick" in his hand weighed hundreds of kilograms and was extremely powerful. It can be said that he was invincible in the world.

"Lei Hubiao, you kneel down and kowtow now, we may be able to spare your life!" He Qianli pointed at Lei Hubiao and shouted proudly.

Lei Hubiao secretly called out, my god, just now, three of them could barely tie him. Even after Sai Hanbing fainted, he and his second brother would not lose, and he would have a slight advantage in his morale.

When the light flashed, the second jungle wolf Liu Wenhui was photographed fainted, and it was really difficult to deal with the only one left.

Of course, even if I can't beat He Qianli, there is still no problem in protecting myself. At worst, I can escape. I believe He Qianli can't compare with his movement speed.

But now, Lan Xingyue fainted in the car, Sai Hanbing fell on the road, and Liu Wenhui fell in front of him. How could he escape? As long as he escaped, he was not a human being, because Lan Xingyue and the others would definitely die very miserably.

You can't leave, and you can't leave the women and brothers around you in your life.

So I had to fight to the death.

But my father warned himself that he could never fight against He Qianli before he practiced the Huanyang Dafa. If he fought with him to the end, he might be the one who suffered losses.

What's more, He Qianli has come with a powerful supporter. Just looking at the iron stick in his hand, you can tell that this is undoubtedly a powerful general. What should I do?

"Luanye Flying Knife!" Lei Hubiao did not say anything to them, but suddenly used his own trick.

"Swoosh swish swish swish..." There were a total of six willow-leaf flying knives, flashing cold light, and making a fatal whistle sound and shot at the two people.

"Dangdang!" The fake monk lifted the large iron rod weighing hundreds of kilograms, and it was as easy as straw. He swung his left and right and blocked three willow-leaf flying knives to the ground.

Although He Qianli's right arm was stabbed by a dagger, it did not affect his performance at all. He fell back and avoided the two willow leaf flying knives above, and he actually caught the one on his waist with his bare hands.

You should know that Lei Tianba once told him that before Hunyuan Gangqi reached level 8, he should not fight directly with Linghu Leng Feng, because as long as he is a master at the Earth God level and is prepared again, he knows that you may fire the willow leaf flying knife, and they can deal with it calmly.

Seeing that Lei Hubiao did not launch any hidden weapons, the fake monk was thinking that he had no willow leaf flying knife.

So he shouted, "Diet!"

While screaming, the front end of the black iron rod in his hand was obliquely pressed on the concrete road surface. He pushed his right hand hard, and the man and the black iron rod rushed forward at the same time.

Suddenly, the black iron rod that fell underground looked like a plow, raising a large amount of cement floor and turning it into countless pieces, shooting towards Lei Hubiao like a scattered flower.

Although it was just cement slag, under the strong push, each piece was like a bullet, whistling away with the breath of death.

Lei Hubiao had no weapons in his hand, and he was simply a rain of bullets. The only thing he could do was dodge.

The cement slag is radial, covering both the upper, lower, left and right. If it were ordinary people, there would be only a dead end.

"Boom!" Lei Hubiao kicked his feet suddenly to the ground, and the ground was instantly stepped into a pit. At the same time, his body instantly bounced up like a rocket launcher and jumped in the air.

Ah, the fake monk was shocked. This Leihu Bian was simply not a human being. He could reach three meters high with just one jump, completely avoiding the cement blocks.

Just when the fake monk was shocked, Lei Hubiao dived in the air, with his head facing down, and his palms directly slapped his head.

The sound of "Boom..." made the fake monk truly realize how powerful Lei Hubiao was.

If he was hit on his head by his Hunyuan Gangqi, he would probably be useless in his life.

At this critical moment, the fake monk pressed his right hand down, and turned up the iron rod that was originally underground in an instant, knocking it directly on the top of his head.

In this way, as long as Lei Hubiao dares to rush down, what will be greeted will definitely be the ruthless impact of the black iron rod.

No, Lei Hubiao naturally discovered his intention and fell to the side.

"Who are you?" Lei Hubiao pointed at him and shouted.

"No matter who I am, today is your death!" The fake monk roared, and then the black iron stick in his hand swept away again.

At this moment, the wind was loud and the murderous black iron rod forced Lei Hubiao to retreat step by step.

Once again, it proved that one inch long and one minute stronger. The iron rod weighing more than kilograms swept across the board, almost airtight. Can there be something to survive in front of him?

This black iron stick is not only long and heavy, but the key is that the fake monk's Shaolin stick technique has really reached its level of perfection. Once it dances, it will be like a storm, ruthlessly crushing.

Of course, there is another reason for Lei Hubiao to retreat step by step, that is, during the battle with He Qianli just now, he also inhaled a lot of dirty air.

Although he may be immune to all poisons, this dirty aura still makes him a little confused and his strength has also decreased.

Seeing the fake monk alone, he forced Lei Hubiao to no avail. He Qianli was overjoyed, "Brother, you kill Lei Hubiao, I'll kill Liu Wenhui!"

The reason why He Qianli did that was naturally worried that Lei Hubiao would still save him.

Because Sai Hanbing had already hit the Soul-Breaking Palm twice, but he appeared again afterwards, which means that Lei Hubiao, the miraculous doctor, could even deal with the evil magic of Soul-Breaking Palm.

"Damn, I was so busy just now that I was so busy that I used it to cut off your head!" He Qianli picked up Liu Wenhui's scimitar and walked towards him with a grim smile.

He Qianli naturally knew that Liu Wenhui was Lei Hubiao's most capable assistant and real right-hand man. Even if Lei Hubiao was not destroyed this time, as long as Liu Wenhui and Sai Hanbiao were destroyed, Lei Hubiao's strength would be greatly reduced.
Chapter completed!