Chapter 167

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
Looking at Tang Haibin's miserable appearance at this time, ye Han's heart is killing, and his two fists are tightly clenched.

"Han zi, you want to avenge me, this bastard is too poisonous!" Tang Dashao kept wailing because of the pain of the broken leg. If Mo Shu hadn't taken care of him, this guy would be crying and broken his leg. This pain is not unbearable for ordinary people.

Ye Han looked at Shen Tianao and said coldly; "Fat man, don't worry. I'll get it back for you who beat you."

After that, ye Han's body shot at Shen Tianao like a gust of wind. The terrible collapse fist was like a mountain roaring tsunami, and its power was unstoppable. There was a fierce smell in the air. Seeing ye Han's explosion, Shen Tianao's eyes showed a look of horror. At this time, ye Han made him feel afraid, and his eyes were like wild animals.

The young man sitting next to Shen Tianao saw that ye Han had such skill. There was a look of surprise in his smiling eyes. He didn't need to talk. At this time, the old man standing behind him suddenly opened his eyes. The old eyes were like electricity. At the moment of opening his eyes, he was like a fierce steel knife. His body moved, and his shadow had blocked Shen Tianao's body, Moreover, he also held a short knife about 30 cm long in his hand and directly cleaved to the fist bombarded by Ye Han.

Seeing this, ye Han was surprised. His reaction was very fast. In a second, he closed his fist and stopped. His left hand lightning pulled out the dragon scale dagger inserted behind his waist. Then, he directly met the old man and killed him.

Since he got the Longquan sword, ye Han seldom used the dragon scale dagger. However, the dragon scale dagger is short and easy to carry. Therefore, ye Han has always carried it with him.

Ding!

When their weapons touched, the sound of the intersection of gold and iron sounded like thunder in the cafe, so that people inside couldn't help covering their ears. The sound was too harsh, and the penetration of the sound made people feel dizzy.

With a crash, after ye Han fought with the old man, the power of terror shot everywhere and spread to both sides. The glass wall of the cafe couldn't stand the power of terror. It was broken and split, and the broken glass residue was scattered on the ground.

At this time, ye Han's body was suddenly shocked back, and his face was slightly white. His eyes looked at the motionless old man coldly. The old man's strength was not much weaker than Zhao Hengtian.

When the old man saw Ye Han stabbing himself, he just stepped back a few steps. His eyes flickered, and a look of surprise appeared.

When the two bodyguards outside heard the news, they immediately ran into the cafe and stared at Ye Han coldly. As long as their master spoke, they would not hesitate to start with Ye Han. In the cafe, both eyes looked at Ye Han and the old man.

Looking at Ye Han, Shen Tianao's sinister eyes have a thick color of fear. When he saw Ye Han before, he didn't feel that ye Han would be so terrible. Only medical skills can suppress him. However, now ye Han is just this momentum, which makes him feel great pressure.

Mo Shu holds Tang Dashao and their eyes are fixed on Ye Han. Tang Dashao knows Ye Han's terror. Therefore, he is not surprised to cause this inhuman destructive power. However, when Mo Shu sees this behind the scenes, his eyes are like seeing a ghost. It is unthinkable that there are such terrible people in the world, ye Han, The same is true of the old man in his 60s. This scene is like a real martial arts film, which has a strong impact on her.

"Shit, this old guy is more powerful than han zi." Tang Dashao murmured in his heart, and his face slowly became dignified.

"Good knife!"

At this time, the old man looked at a small gap on the short knife in his hand and slowly put his eyes on the dragon scale dagger in Ye Han's hand.

"Your sword is unbearable." Ye Han stared at the old man closely. If he really wanted to fight, the old man would be the most powerful enemy he had faced since he practiced martial arts.

"Who is your excellency?" Ye Han looked at the old man.

"War knife." the old man said stiffly.

Hearing this, ye Han's eyes froze. Saber, many years ago, he was the 17th expert on the tiger list. The old man was him, but this was the ranking many years ago. Now the saber is more powerful than before.

Moreover, it is said that this Sabre used to be a very terrible killer and one of the myths of the Chinese killer world. However, I don't know why it retired and disappeared. Now it has become someone else's follower.

A myth of the Chinese killer world to be a follower, ye Han smiled; "Don't you fear losing your face when an indomitable big man becomes someone else's thug and saber?"

Hearing the speech, the saber looked calm; "The old mythical saber is dead. Young man, you are very good. You can take one of my five success forces. At your age, I haven't met the saber among today's Chinese talents."

"Really, it seems that I want to thank you for your praise." Ye Han smiled coldly. He looked at the sword and said; "Today, you want to stop me?"

The Saber's face was still calm; "With me, you won't have a chance to get close to anyone behind me. If you insist, my knife will cut off your head."

When ye Han heard this, he felt powerlessness for the first time. Facing this mythical figure in the Chinese killer world, he really didn't have the qualification to provoke. Looking at the war knife, ye Han said coldly; "Well, with your sword here, I Ye Han won't kill him today, but you are the myth of the killer world. One day, I Ye Han will step on you."

"Young man, I'm waiting for you." the saber looked at Ye Han and pulled out a stiff smile on his stiff face.

Seeing the sabre, the young man standing next to Shen Tianao suddenly looked surprised. The myth of the killer world is that the saber will laugh. I'm afraid no one believes it. However, the saber did smile at this time, although the stiff smile was a little ugly.

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At this time, the young man standing next to Shen Tianao clapped his hands. He came forward and looked at Ye Han and said; "You have good strength and can be appreciated by grandpa Zhandao. However, you are not the only one who wants to step on Grandpa Zhandao. The people who say this have died under grandpa Zhandao's knife. Challenge grandpa Zhandao, you will become one of them and become a dead man."

"What does this have to do with you?" Ye Han sneered at the young man; "If the sabre were not here today, whoever started to hit my brother would die!"