Chapter 8 The Terrible Old Man(2/2)
Especially the leader, a young man who was targeted by the old man and slowly walked out of the thick smoke of the ruins.
He was at least 1.9 meters tall and wore clothes similar to a Taoist robe.
His facial features were extremely handsome, and a scar extended from under his left eye to under his right eye, almost spanning his entire face.
Although his exposed body was not as exaggerated as that of the old man, it was still slender and strong, far superior to anyone else in the field.
If it were Tao Qian's previous life, such a person would definitely be able to enter the entertainment industry and be called a male god.
And the throbbing feeling he gave Tao Qian was only weaker than that of the old man.
At this time, Tao Qian had gone from excitement to a little numb.
"I traveled through rebirth for two days, searching hard for extraordinary, strange, and spiritual beings. I didn't expect that I met this one by chance and was sent directly to the nest."
"Although I had already expected it after reading the memories of patriots and scholars, this is indeed too fast."
"However, there are still a lot of doubts. What is the situation in the practice world?"
"Whoever is on both sides really wants to get involved and let me see if there are any other different categories?"
While Tao Qian was thinking quickly, he did not forget to retreat quickly.
The experience of many film and television dramas in his previous life told him that a huge fight was about to begin. In this fight, the highest risk of death was not the two sides, but the onlookers.
When Tao Qian retreated violently, both sides seemed to be talking about something.
However, Tao Qian was too far away to hear clearly.
Tao Qian didn't need to hear clearly, and he didn't need to guess to know that it was just some kind of revenge drama.
Just when Tao Qian felt that he had retreated far enough, he quietly turned around and looked towards the main area of the pier.
A fight beyond anyone's imagination took place without warning.
The helmsman of the Cao Gang, that old man.
He actually waved his hand and asked a group of subordinates to retreat.
What makes people feel even more strange is that the group of big men were ready to flee before the old man gave the order, and as soon as they got the order, they ran back like crazy.
Everyone felt strange at first, until the next second:
"Roar!"
When this roar, like that of an ancient ferocious beast, resounded through the dock.
Hundreds of people?
Thousands of people?
Yes, at least thousands of people felt the severe pain with their eyes and ears, and blood spurted out.
What's worse is naturally the group of young people closest to the old man who want to surround and kill him.
Except for the man who was leading the group in Taoist robes, everyone else seemed to be in a state of "stiffness".
And the old man finally moved.
Something terrifying seemed to be awakening in his body. In Tao Qian's eyes, he suddenly lost the aura that a human should have.
He smiled ferociously, took a big step, and jumped in front of a killer like a beast.
The hand as big as the Pu fan holds a fist, like a horizontal hammer.
There was just a "bang" sound, and the killer's big head exploded like a watermelon after a heavy blow.
The next moment, a scene appeared that made everyone, including Tao Qian, cover the back of their heads and unable to control their expressions.
After the old man smashed the killer's head with his hammer, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the corpse.
With his grinning mouth, he suddenly aimed at the neck where blood was spurting out.
Chapter completed!