The middle-aged man looked very majestic and had a powerful aura on his body.

Probably not an ordinary person.

Two bodyguards got out of the car, and they stood seriously not far away.

The middle-aged man gently patted his elder sister on the shoulder, and his eyes fell on He Pingfan and the others.

"You guys get in the car first!"

The middle-aged man comforted the women in his arms for a while and sent them to the car.

Then he walked towards He Pingfan and the others, and said with almost no expression, "You two, can you speak with one step?"

An Ruyi felt that this person was cold and unfriendly, so she instinctively leaned against He Pingfan.

He Pingfan also noticed the coldness in the other person's eyes.

He said in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?"

A hint of displeasure flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Since the two of them were not up to the Tao, he didn't need to avoid it.

"You have seen things you shouldn't have seen, and Han will give you a ride."

An Ruyi was stunned, wouldn't it?

She glared at the other party, "Are you sick?"

"We helped her, what do you mean?"

He Pingfan said calmly, "He wants to silence."

"Just know!"

The middle-aged man still has no emotion on his face.

The woman in the car seemed to feel something, and opened the door and was about to get out, but was stopped by two bodyguards.

"Don't kill them, they are good people. If they hadn't helped me, my good brother and I would have been taken away long ago."

The middle-aged man was unmoved, and two bodyguards pulled the woman back into the car and locked the door.

Looking at the other person's expression, He Pingfan suddenly smiled.

The other party looked at him coldly, "Why are you laughing at?"

He Pingfan said, "I laughed at you for being blind!"

"No matter whether right or wrong is right or wrong!"

"Okay, since you want to kill us to silence us, then come!"

He pulled An Ruyi behind him and looked at him.

The middle-aged man looked cold and slowly raised his hand, and a terrifying aura erupted.

He raised his hand and slapped He Pingfan with his palm.

"No-" the woman put down the car window glass again and shouted.

Peng - Just as the other party slapped his palm, He Pingfan hugged An Ruyi's waist with one hand and quickly turned around.

At the same time, he also slapped a palm.

The opponent's strength was dissolved, and He Pingfan stood there with An Ruyi in his arms, keeping his original state, and the middle-aged man had no sign of moving.

But there was endless surprise in his eyes.

The woman and the bodyguard in the car were shocked. He Pingfan actually tied with the middle-aged man?

But how could they know that He Pingfan was still holding a girl in his arms.

If An Ruyi had not been taken into consideration, the other party would probably not have been so relaxed.

The middle-aged man's face darkened, "I didn't expect that I would misunderstand it."

He Pingfan said coldly, "I've misunderstood too."

"What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man stared at him, as if he was looking for flaws at any time and took action again.

He Pingfan sneered, "The people from the martial arts family act so despicable."

"If I guess correctly, aren't you just afraid that your wife will find out about these unbearable behaviors?"

"I killed someone to silence me for such a little bit of trouble.

It can be seen that you are not a good thing either!”

"You--" The middle-aged man was so angry that his whole face twisted, his palms moved again, and his internal force gathered.

"It seems that you can't keep it."

He Pingfan held An Ruyi's waist and gave it lightly, "You stay by your side."

An Ruyi nodded like an obedient young wife. She didn't seem to be worried that He Pingfan would lose.

He Pingfan let go of his hands and feet and stood calmly.

"Your little cultivation is nothing to be proud of."

He didn't take the other person seriously at all. The middle-aged man couldn't hold back his anger. He raised his palms and condensed his cultivation for decades and hit He Pingfan hard.

He didn't believe that he couldn't kill this young man.

He Pingfan is willing to take responsibility and has no timidity.

Seeing the opponent's palms attack, he snorted coldly and fought back with the same technique.

Peng - Four palm shadows collided together, He Pingfan's body shook, but the middle-aged man slid six or seven steps away.

The cement floor under your feet cracked and spread like a spider web.

He had already discharged most of his power to the ground and lost despite this.

You should know that he is a strong man with great internal strength. The middle-aged man looked at He Pingfan incredibly.

"Who are you?"

He Pingfan's figure shook, and he raised his hand and palmed again.

Peng - This time he took the initiative to attack, his figure as fast as lightning.

The second level of the Eight Steps Immortal Trace has broken through the limitations of two-dimensional space.

The middle-aged man was forced to force another palm.

His body flew backwards in an instant and fell on the concrete floor more than ten meters away.

Puff—A mouthful of blood gushed out, and there was no more blood on his face.

Impossible! Impossible! He looked at the boy in front of him with almost no faith, feeling a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

The Han family is a martial arts family. They have decades of cultivation and have almost no fighting power to defeat them.

No matter how talented a person is, he cannot break through the limits of human beings.

He got up with some reluctance, "You can actually defeat me, are you the Grandmaster?"

He Pingfan slowly raised his hand and snorted coldly, "Go and ask Yan Fenglan!"

Yan Fenglan? The middle-aged man was stunned again and was shocked, "Is Yan Fenglan dead in your hands?"

Yan Fenglan is known as the number one person under the Grandmaster, and his own strength is not as good as Yan Fenglan.

After He Pingfan killed Yan Fenglan, he absorbed his strength and his strength had long exceeded the time he was in the duel with Yan Fenglan.

It is reasonable that the middle-aged man was beaten back by him with a palm.

Seeing that He Pingfan was about to kill him, the woman in the car opened the door and rushed down, knelt at He Pingfan's feet and begged, "Don't, don't kill him."

"I won't kill him, but he can't afford the love you want."

He Pingfan looked at the woman with pity, "Sister, look back!"

The woman shook her head desperately.

There is no cliff in the sea of ​​love, no shore in the face of turning back.

There are some things that she can't decide.

He Pingfan didn't want to get involved in such a mess anymore. He glared at the middle-aged man with contempt and said to An Ruyi, "Let's go!"

When the two left the alley, the middle-aged man coughed, "Puff--" soon spit out another mouthful of blood, and he had suffered considerable internal injuries.

"Head of the family, head of the family!"

The two bodyguards rushed over in panic and helped him up and shouted anxiously.

The woman was also panicked, "Old Han, Lao Han."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and returned to the car in dismay.

"It seems that I underestimated this world and had such a young master."

"You guys go and ask, what is his origin?"

"This person will definitely become a strong enemy of our Han family in the future."

"yes!"

The bodyguard immediately picked up his cell phone and called and sent someone to investigate He Pingfan's background.

In the hotel, An Ruyi said angrily, "This person is so hateful. We helped him, but he wanted to kill us to silence us."

Seeing An Ruyi's angry look, He Pingfan smiled and said, "It's good that way. If he doesn't look for us anyway, we will go to him sooner or later."

"Now I've found out the Han family's background."

An Ruyi stared at her eyes, "What are you going to do? Are you going to the Han family to rob a bride?"
Chapter completed!