Siheyuan: a hole in the sky with you

Zhao Mingyuan knew very well that people like Li Laosan had done similar things before.

He also believed that Li Laosan had definitely faced the person he had robbed, knelt down and begged him to let him go.

Zhao Mingyuan was very clear about Li Laosan's choice. This could be seen from the fact that Li Laosan was ready to destroy his right hand as soon as he came up.

In this case, Zhao Mingyuan will not hold back either.

He grabbed Li Laosan's right hand tightly with his right hand and used force again. With a 'click' sound, he pinched off Li Laosan's right hand. Then, amidst Li Laosan's miserable howl, Zhao Mingyuan punched hard with his left hand.

Without hesitation, he hit Mr. Li on the right temple.

"Bang!"

Zhao Mingyuan's heavy punch directly hit Li Laosan's right temple. A heavy punch sounded, followed immediately by an extremely obvious sound of bones breaking. The next moment, an extremely obvious sound appeared where Li Laosan's right temple was.

The gravure of the fist, some white and red things, are constantly flowing out from here...

"call!"

Because of Zhao Mingyuan's heavy punch, Li Laosan was sent flying more than ten meters away before he fell heavily to the ground. His body kept twitching, but he soon became motionless. Blood flowed from his seven orifices.

It flowed out and instantly dyed the ground red.

"Lao San!" Several of his accomplices looked at Zhao Mingyuan with extremely fierce eyes after seeing Li Lao San's tragic end.

"Kill him! Revenge the third child!" the boss ordered. At this time, he could not care less about keeping Zhao Mingyuan alive.

One is that the strength of Zhao Mingyuan and the other three is far beyond his prediction. If he keeps his hand, they will be the ones who die. Secondly, if he does not help the third child to avenge them, the hearts of the people around him will be scattered.

When that time comes, maybe he, the boss, will face the same situation as Uncle Li: the people are scattered and it will be difficult to lead the team!

"Zhao Mingyuan, I'm going to kill you!" A masked man rushed towards Zhao Mingyuan first.

"And me!" A masked man also came to kill him.

“Furafur!!!”

The two masked men, one on the left and one on the right, cooperated extremely well. One attacked Zhao Mingyuan's head, while the other attacked Zhao Mingyuan's feet.

Zhao Mingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He had experienced this attack many times in the past few months, so he knew very well how to defeat this attack.

He even closed his eyes directly and listened with his ears. With his full listening, he could easily 'hear' all the sounds around him, including the trajectory of the two masked men's swords, and their

That rapid breathing sound.

The tempering of life and death in the past few months has completely tempered Zhao Mingyuan.

His original strength was very average, and his actual combat experience was zero. Moreover, most of his cultivation was obtained by using elixirs, and only a small part was obtained through his own cultivation.

Originally, Zhao Mingyuan was definitely not a strong man, but in the past few months, he was in a life-and-death crisis every day. He had to fight at least five or six times a day, and they were all life-and-death battles.

Five or six battles a day, and over several months, Zhao Mingyuan's stubborn iron was finally tempered into real fine iron in the blood and fire.

"Scoff!" The blade of the sword was approaching. Zhao Mingyuan finally opened his eyes. He did not make any other unnecessary movements. It was just a simple side dodge, easily dodging the first masked man's attack. His long sword even

Rubbing across Zhao Mingyuan's abdomen.

Zhao Mingyuan could clearly feel the cold blade.

When the masked man who attacked first saw this, his eyelids jumped immediately, and an indescribable sense of crisis arose in his heart. He quickly backed away, trying to escape from this dangerous area, but it was still too late.

When he quickly retreated, Zhao Mingyuan flew forward at an extremely fast speed. It looked like a sharp arrow flying out. His figure flashed past. When the masked man noticed Zhao Mingyuan again, Zhao Mingyuan had already quietly

Came behind him, and then punched forward heavily with a pair of fists.

"I surrender, don't kill me!"

The first masked man hurriedly shouted, wanting to surrender, but Zhao Mingyuan behind him only had murderous intent in his eyes. In the countless previous fights, the few wounds on his body almost killed him.

The wound told him that in the battle of life and death, any weakness would eventually bring endless danger to himself.

Therefore, Zhao Mingyuan showed no sign of this man's begging for mercy. His eyes were full of cold murderous intent. The next moment, his iron fists hit this man hard on the back of the head without hesitation!

"Pfft!"

The back of this man's head exploded, and white and red things flowed all over the place...

Zhao Mingyuan ignored this disgusting picture. He turned to look at the other masked man. The murderous aura in his eyes made the masked man tremble all over, and he felt infinite fear in his heart.

The masked man who had just been killed by Zhao Mingyuan could be considered a strong man in their team, at least much stronger than him. However, in Zhao Mingyuan's hands, he could only take one or two moves.

If it were me...

Thinking of this, the masked man only felt fear in his heart.

"Run away quickly... I am definitely no match for Zhao Mingyuan. If I go up, I will only be killed. Run away quickly..."

The only thing left in this masked man's mind was to run away. Although there were other accomplices around him, at this moment, after seeing with his own eyes how Zhao Mingyuan easily killed his two accomplices,

His heart was already full of fear, he had no fighting power at all, and he no longer thought about gold. He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

"Want to escape? It's too late!" Zhao Mingyuan looked at the masked man who turned around and ran away with disdain.

The next second, there was a sound of 'Whoosh!', and when the masked man had just ran out about five meters, Zhao Mingyuan came from behind, and his whole body turned into a sharp arrow, and instantly came to the face of the masked man.

In front of him, with his frightened eyes, the iron fist of his right hand struck the masked man in the face with all his strength.

"Peng!"

The powerful force caused the body of this facade man to fly backwards quickly like a cannonball. His current appearance is similar to that of the masked man just now.

The only difference is that the man's temple was shattered just now, while this masked man's face was shattered directly, and the whole head was cracked open, and the white brain inside continued to flow out from the wound.

, blood continued to spurt out, and when he fell heavily to the ground, a corridor of blood more than ten meters long was left along the way!

"kill!"

“Bang bang bang!!”

"Ahhhh..."

Because what Zhao Mingyuan wanted was to deal with these masked men as soon as possible, whether it was Zhao Mingyuan or Zhang Han, they all took action with all their strength.

After Zhao Mingyuan killed those few people, he did not rest and joined the battle group again.

After seeing the ferocity of Zhao Mingyuan and the others, the masked men no longer underestimated the three of Zhao Mingyuan. They knew that if they held back, they would be the only ones who died. Therefore, the masked men fought with all their strength against Zhao Mingyuan and the others.

The fighting was extremely fierce.

No, it shouldn’t just be said to be intense, but the word bloody must also be added.

Every move and every move by Zhao Mingyuan and the others was extremely powerful. If they were hit by them, their hands and feet would be severed at the least, and they would be killed directly if they were more serious.

The battle lasted less than two minutes, took place in a very short time, and ended in a very short time. The final result was not unexpected, and Zhao Mingyuan and the others won.

However, the strength of these masked men was not low, and coupled with their numerical advantage, even if Zhao Mingyuan and the other three killed all these dozen masked men, they had to pay some price.

For example, Qian Wu's left hand was broken by the masked man's boss before he died, using a life-for-life strategy. Now his left hand can no longer be used. If he doesn't seize the time to treat it, maybe

Zhao Mingyuan needs another one-armed hero by his side.

Zhao Mingyuan also had some minor injuries. It only took two minutes to deal with these dozen masked men. Even with Zhao Mingyuan's Dan Jin strength, he felt a little weak at this time.

He felt as if he had run several 10,000-meter long runs. His heartbeat was racing, he was breathing heavily, and he was breathing heavily with his mouth wide open. There was a feeling of extreme exhaustion all over his body.

"Let's go, let's get out of here as soon as possible." Zhao Mingyuan stood up and ordered regardless of his physical fatigue.

If these people can find them, then others can also find the three of them, so it is better to leave here as quickly as possible.

Zhang Han and Qian Wu didn't say anything. They guarded Zhao Mingyuan's side, scanned the surroundings with vigilant eyes, and left quickly.

Zhao Mingyuan's decision was correct. Five minutes after they left here, two more groups came here. After seeing so many people dead here, one of the two groups left directly and did not dare to pursue them any further.

Zhao Mingyuan and the others did not check who were the men in black who were killed by them, but the two groups who came later checked. After checking, good guys, the dozen masked men killed by Zhao Mingyuan were on the rivers and lakes.

, are quite famous.

Although they all have some bad reputations, they are indeed very strong. The lowest ones are An Jin, the highest ones are the boss, and even Dan Jin.

Such strong strength has been dealt with by Zhao Mingyuan and the others, so those of them with lower strength should not join in the fun.

It's actually nothing to join in the fun, but I'm afraid that if one of them does something wrong, it will directly cost them all their lives.

Compared with their own lives, this group of people chose to follow their hearts!

Gold is a very good thing, but first you have to live to enjoy it. If you can't even save your own life, then everything is in vain.

The other team may have boasted some strength, so they finally caught up...

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