There was sound but no pain.

Is it death?

The familiar smell of dry tobacco. Half of the dry tobacco was stuffed into his mouth. Han Qian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the tall figure standing in front of him. Han Qian raised his trembling hand to pinch the dry tobacco and smiled weakly.

"Old man."

"Can calling daddy exhaust you to death?"

Han Qian forced a smile.

"I'll take a nap."

Han Qian lay down on his side, not lying down, but because he really had no strength. The old man supported his son's head, grabbed a guy who was dragged along and used it as a pillow by his son, and said softly.

"Your mother said this person is useful. Your mother will go to the hotel to solve your trouble. Your mother said she won't let you worry."

Han Qian closed his eyes and smiled.

"What did my father say?"

"Your father doesn't talk, he only does."

The old man's tenderness gave Qian'er's mother ninety-eight, a little warmth, and a little to her son.

The old man stood up again and turned around, looked at the foreigners in front of him, and counted them. No more, no less, exactly twenty. The old man took a deep breath, and the next second his body shot out like a cannonball, and he stretched out his right hand. Go catch the guy who beat his son and hides behind the two of them.

The moment the two men, nearly 1.9 meters tall, collided with the old man, it was as if they had been hit by a truck. Their bodies retreated uncontrollably. Before the two men could fall, the old man had already grabbed the person who made the move by the neck. He lifted the man up by his neck and then smashed him to the ground.

The man smacked his lips on the ground without any reaction. In fact, he died the moment the old man strangled his neck. Then the two people who were knocked away fell to the ground.

What happened in an instant made these foreigners unable to react, but the old man had already moved. He turned around and rushed towards the crowd again. He hooked his right arm around a person's neck and led the person forward. Then he suddenly stopped and punched the person. On this person's chest, the other hand had already grabbed a person and smashed him into the crowd.

Not a dimensional creature.

But Han Qian will never see such a heroic scene of the old man in his life.

He took two shots and killed three people instantly.

The old man bent down to pick up a wooden stick and pointed his fingers at the crowd. Seeing that a group of foreigners did not move, the old man sighed.

"If you don't move, I will. I still want to see the mother."

The old man stepped forward, held a baseball bat in both hands, and hit someone on the chest. The chest collapsed and the baseball bat tore apart. Then he found someone throwing himself at Han Qian. The old man turned around and hit the horse with a stick, then broke the baseball bat and grabbed half of the baseball. The stick was thrown out and pierced one person's back. The old man picked up the other half of the stick and hit the other person on the head.

It's a pity, it's a pity that Han Qian can't see him. Toyosuke, who has climbed all the way, is stunned.

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On the terrace behind the hotel, Liu Shengge sat on the wooden board leaning against the railing, covering his side with one hand, looking at Chen Qiang who was fighting with Ding Peng in front of him. Liu Shengge reminded him that he had a gun, and Chen Qiang was angry.

"You think I'm a waste like you, don't you! Where is Han Qian? Where are Han Qian's people? Where are your people?"

Lin Zongheng appeared at the corner with a cane and gritted his teeth.

"Human? Uncle Zhong and Yanran both lost half their lives. Datou, Xiaotou, Wei Tiancheng, and Tu Xiao fought hard to death. Where are the people left? Why are you so anxious? Where is Guan Dagou?"

Liu Shengge pointed to the guy lying not far away.

"Over there, I don't know how I made Li Dongsheng unconscious. If you can still beat the bastard, hurry up. Chen Qiang can't beat Ding Peng."

Lin Zongheng took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

"Where's Guo Wumei?"

"Trying hair with Wu Qingsi."

Several people were too anxious. Lin Zongheng, let alone Chen Qiang, and Chen Qiang, let alone Han Qian, were all too anxious to kill each other. Within two minutes of joining the battle, Lin Zongheng smashed his fist into Chen Qiang's face. When killing Ding Peng, you can't be careful about the opponent.

This is clearly a chaotic battle.

It can be said that except for the four of them, everyone else is cannon fodder.

It's a pity that both of them were injured, and they had to guard against each other when facing Ding Peng. At this time, they were retreating steadily. At this time, Guan Junbiao suddenly sat up and looked around confusedly.

"What happened? What happened? Who am I?"

Li Dongsheng also opened his eyes in confusion, and then said angrily.

"Is your knife poisoned by the big dog?"

"Drug, drug, hey, hey, it's not poison! What the hell did you give me?"

"Sleeping pills."

Either that Li Dongsheng has grown up or that he has been able to compete with the big dog for so long, both of them have no bottom line.

At this moment, Lin Zongheng found the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, and Guan Dagou was instantly excited when he saw this.

"Bastard?"

Lin Zongheng gritted his teeth and said.

"Stop that bastard, kill Ding Peng! Hurry up."

"Li Dongsheng, come here if you're not fucking dead! I'm going to die."

Li Dongsheng and Guan Dagou stood up at the same time, Guan Dagou picked up the short knife, and Li Dongsheng suddenly grabbed Guan Dagou's wrist.

"Don't lick it! It's poisonous!"

Guan Junbiao's eyes twitched.

"Thank you so much. Go and see your master and eunuch. They seem to be dying. Give me Ding Peng!"

Li Dongsheng said lightly.

"That's what I mean too, give me the traitor!"

The two were about to start a fight. Guan Junbiao grabbed Li Dongsheng's neck, and Li Dongsheng pinched Guan Dagou's shoulder blades with his backhand. When the two bared their teeth, Ding Peng rushed over and growled.

"Can you two respect me?"

With one punch and one kick, Ding Peng rolled twice on the ground before stopping. Before Guan Junbiao lifted his leg, Li Dongsheng touched his mechanical fist.

Li Dongsheng suddenly spoke.

"Big dog, look at the flying saucer!"

When Guan Junbiao turned around, Li Dongsheng had already pounced on Ding Peng and laughed.

"Capturing Ding Peng is also a top priority!"

boom!

Li Dongsheng's face hit the floor. After a moment, he slowly stood up and turned his head to look at Guan Dagou, who was hugging his feet, and said angrily.

"Let me go the fuck."

Guan Junbiao stood up, grabbed Li Dongsheng and held him behind him, and then quickly rushed towards Ding Peng. Seeing this, Li Dongsheng stood up and threw himself at Guan Junbiao's back. Then Ding Peng stared at the two guys with wide eyes as they hit him.

The two of them weigh more than three hundred kilograms together!

boom!

"Li Dongsheng, I'm a fool!"

"Guan Junbiao, are you a dog?"

Even though it hurt and even though they were scolding, the two of them didn't stop. Li Dongsheng picked up the big dog and threw it aside, then punched Ding Peng in the stomach and shouted.

"Brother Qiang, let's arrest..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was covered, and then he was thrown out. Guan Junbiao punched Ding Peng twice in the eyes, and then looked around.

"Where is my Qian'er?"

Then Li Dongsheng grabbed his hair and threw him directly into the lake. Guan Jun was so angry that he plopped in the water.

"Li Dongsheng, I'm going to fuck your mother! You deserve to be fucked by your father."

Li Dongsheng, who was about to reach out to grab Ding Peng, trembled, then turned around, took off the injured mechanical arm guard, and jumped directly into the lake.

At this time, Chen Qiang's mentality was a bit broken. Dongsheng was becoming more and more abnormal. Ever since he was scolded by Wu Siguan for being autistic, he had become more and more abnormal.

But the one with the worst mentality was not Chen Qiang, but Ding Peng.

From beginning to end, Guan Junbiao and Li Dongsheng did not treat him as a person.

At this moment, Chen Qiang suddenly turned around, grabbed Lin Zongheng's walking stick, stabbed it into his shoulder, and said with a sinister smile.

"Don't make it easy!"

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