After hearing He Sheng's words, Guo Yun, who was standing aside, couldn't help but be happy.

"No wonder Brother Jing hates you so much. Just your broken mouth makes me feel very disgusted!" Guo Yun smiled disdainfully: "However, I like your life very much. The first time I received an order of such a high price for you, tell me, how can I let you die later?"

When he said this, Guo Yun looked at He Sheng with a look. Although He Sheng suddenly saw his strength, Guo Yun was not surprised because he did not find any internal strength fluctuations around He Sheng. In other words, this guy either deliberately hid his strength or was not a cultivator.

The latter is unlikely, so he should have deliberately hidden his strength.

But despite this, Guo Yun was still very confident. He had killed many cultivators. Before he died, those guys were even more arrogant than He Sheng. In the end, they were easily twisted by themselves.

He Sheng ignored Guo Yun at all, but walked to Xiaoyu and Xiaohua again and pulled the two of them from the ground.

"It's so cool..." Guo Yun was immediately angry at He Sheng's ignorance, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

After saying this, Guo Yun suddenly felt something. He turned around and looked, but found that Gu Tian was supporting Zhang Fa and had already hid aside.

"Two cowards!" Guo Yun cursed and said loudly: "You two are optimistic. Just such a waste, he is not even as good as an ant in front of me."

"Learn how to kill someone!" After saying that, Guo Yun took the initiative to rush towards He Sheng.

In an instant, Guo Yun's speed suddenly accelerated, and his movements became more fierce than before, because he planned to kill this guy with one move!

Guo Yun has never been vague about killing people, nor will he torture people to death slowly, because this is his job.

You must take your work seriously!

Gu Tian and Zhang Fa, who were hiding beside him, heard Guo Yun's words, and they looked at each other. Their fear of He Sheng was subconsciously, and the hatred towards He Sheng was lingering no matter what! When they saw Guo Yun take action, they were happy. In their opinion, Guo Yun was so powerful that he could easily solve He Sheng.

It's better to kill this guy directly!

Bang!

A slap came, and before Guo Yun's hand touched He Sheng's body, a slap fell on his face.

No one saw clearly when He Sheng turned around, nor when He Sheng took action. Even the little fish standing in front of He Sheng did not even see the boss's movements.

The figure that rushed from behind He Sheng was slapped and flew out of the face. He fell heavily on the bar counter, smashing a lot of wine on the bar counter, and then fell to the ground from the bar counter.

Guo Yun was a cultivator after all. After landing, he immediately stood up and touched his face. He could touch the raised palm prints on his face.

"You don't believe it if you say you are a waste, come on, I won't slap you in the face this time." He Sheng looked at Guo Yun with a expressionless face.

Guo Yun's face suddenly changed drastically, and an incredible look surged in his eyes. He didn't see He Sheng turn clearly, and he didn't even see He Sheng take action. The speed was as fast as a shadow.

Even after being slapped in this strong slap, Guo Yun couldn't even see what He Sheng's strength was.

However, I am a fifth-level practitioner. I have been practicing my body since I was a child. If an ordinary person slaps me, let alone slap me, I can even keep my body motionless.

What is this guy's strength?

Guo Yun's heart suddenly became uneasy. If he hadn't taken He Sheng seriously before, then after being slapped in the face, he had no idea and didn't even dare to take the initiative.

"I won't beat you anymore, right? OK, I'll beat you!" He Sheng stretched out his hand to Xiaohua behind him. Xiaohua immediately picked up an iron stick from the ground and handed it to He Sheng's hand.

He Sheng had no expression on his face and walked towards the bar.

Guo Yun did not retreat. When he saw He Sheng coming, he quickly raised his right foot, lifted up his trouser legs, and pulled out a Nepalese scimitar from the wallet on his feet.

"Ah!" Holding the knife in his hand, Guo Yun advanced instead of retreating, roared angrily, and rushed towards He Sheng.

Guo Yun had already shown twelve points of strength because he realized that He Sheng was not simple, but what Guo Yun did not expect was that he held the knife and waved it in front of He Sheng a few times. He Sheng's body did not move at all, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​dodging.

Indeed, he was doing fake moves, but any person would definitely dodge when he looked at his fake moves at such a close distance, but this guy watched his knife waving in front of his eyes without even blinking.

Looking at He Sheng's indifferent eyes, a trace of fear suddenly rose in Guo Yun's heart. This inexplicable fear came from He Sheng's momentum suppression!

clang!

The iron rod in He Sheng's hand accurately slapped the scimitar in Guo Yun's hand, and then the scimitar flew out.

He Sheng, holding the iron rod, hit Guo Yun's head on his head.

Guo Yun was quick-witted and used his hands to grab the iron rod in He Sheng's hand, but when he reached out, the iron rod disappeared.

"Ah!" Feeling a severe pain from his calf, Guo Yun bent his feet and knelt down on one knee, screaming in pain.

Bang!

The stick hit Guo Yun's head heavily, and Guo Yun's body slowly fell to the ground.

He Sheng threw away the iron rod in his hand, grabbed Guo Yun's hair with one hand, and punched Guo Yun in the stomach.

The second punch comes with it!

Next is the third punch! The fourth punch!

I don’t know how long he had been beating Guo Yun’s body, but He Sheng’s hand holding Guo Yun’s hair loosened. Guo Yun lay on the ground like a dead dog, still breathing faintly in his mouth.

He Sheng stood up and patted his hands easily, as if the violence just now was not difficult for him.

Xiaoying and the other two, standing behind He Sheng, all their expressions became strange. They remembered the last time He Sheng took action. That time, the other party was much worse than this guy, and in the end they almost breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the boss is still showing mercy this time.

However, the most people who fight abroad are strong men of European and American standards, or those who retire from special foreign troops. But the person in front of him is a real fifth-level disciple!

In the boss's hands, this person didn't even have the power to fight back. He was completely beaten unilaterally...

Xiaoying couldn't help but guess how strong the boss was? He could beat this fifth-level master of the disciple to a dead dog in just a few seconds.

Guo Yun has not yet died. This is because He Sheng promised Ying Yibin that he would not kill anyone, otherwise, he would have been dead for those punches just now.

"Don't...don't kill me..." Guo Yun's eyes were filled with fear, and what he vomited was not filth, but blood. He Sheng's fist almost cracked his internal organs!

Looking down at Guo Yun under his feet, He Sheng's eyes were filled with indifference.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." He Sheng smiled strangely.

After hearing this, Guo Yun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself that although this kid is very strong, he is definitely not a professional killer! If he kills himself, Mr. Li will definitely not let him go!

Just when Guo Yun thought He Sheng would have done this, He Sheng said another sentence, and this sentence almost made him spit out a mouthful of old blood!

"I'm tired of fighting, Xiaoying, come on." He Sheng said leisurely.
Chapter completed!