Take a walk and take two steps to the tomb. See Xiao Han just go up from the steps, directly rushed up, a foot toward Xiao Han's chest kick in the past.

If the kick is strong, most people will be seriously injured at least. They can't even survive. After all, the brute force of beard is not enough for most people.

But in front of Xiao Han is obviously not in the ordinary people's industry, beard this sudden foot was Xiao Han very easily a side to hide in the past.

"Scared? There's something else! " The beard narrowed his eyes, and then a black tiger took out his heart.

But this time, Xiao Han had already jumped up and saw that Yang Jian fell to the ground and groaned. On the other side, there was a woman who had been torn off her clothes. She looked helpless and desperate. This woman should be Zhang Qian in Yang Jian's mouth.

"Why, do you just hide?" The two moves of beard and beard were evaded by Xiao Han. For a moment, he couldn't hang on his face. After all, he had his own men on the side.

"I will be more, originally thought you mud will be more powerful, now it seems, garbage!" Xiao Han gave a sneer.

"Fart your mother's dog!"

It's Zhuang Xiaohu. He can't bear Xiao Han's scolding that mud is rubbish. His big face is so angry that he looks like a pig's liver, and his iron fist is crackling.

Zhuang Xiaohu didn't even think about it, but another quick fist hit Xiao Han's temple.

This time, Xiao Han didn't hide any more, but also got a punch back.

The two fists are opposite, making a dull sound of "bang". It's like two stones crashing together.

Only these two stones, one is ordinary stone, the other is made of iron.

Zhuang Xiaohu stepped back a few steps, his right hand hanging behind him. Even though he gritted his teeth and tried to restrain himself, he still could not stop shaking slightly.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhuang Xiaohu's eyes widened and looked at Xiao Han. His contemptuous eyes were a little more scared at this time, because Xiao Han is still like a normal person. The most important thing is that he didn't move even half a step after the punch just now. It can be seen that this guy's strength is in his own face.

In addition, this guy also knows the mud club. I'm afraid he's not an ordinary person.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is where old Wu is now?" Xiao Han, with a smile, has just tried to find out the strength of the big tall man in front of him, but it's just plain.

Moreover, this big and tall man seems to be the leader of this group. Since his skills are so general, the latter group should not be worried.

"What do you want from Mr. Wu?" Zhuang Xiaohu frowned. He had a hunch that something was wrong. How did the boy know elder Wu.

Is this guy a Black Skull?

Zhuang Xiaohu had a terrible idea in his heart, but before he came, elder Wu didn't say that people with black skeletons would come.

Just when Zhuang Xiaohu mutters in his heart, Xiao Han has noticed the panic on his face. He already knows in his heart. It seems that what Xiao Wanyu said before is not wrong at all. These people are really clay people, and they have something to do with Wu Laogui.

If you can catch old Wu, you will be able to figure out a lot of things whether it's Black Skull or mud club.

These two organizations are also very helpful in solving some of my uncle's problems in those years. In other words, they are likely to know more about Longmen.

In fact, at the beginning, things are so incredible. I never thought that my uncle Xiao Hanwen would be involved in so many things. Moreover, the things investigated now seem to have nothing to do with luohantu. Is there anything else behind this?

There is also a string of so-called mysterious characters. I don't know what it means. Anyway, the mystery is one after another.

Why did uncle go to Longmen and what he went through.

Xiao Han needs to peel off everything by himself. He has a premonition that it is absolutely not an ordinary thing.

"Why didn't old Wu come?" Xiao Han once again swept the crowd, did not find the trace of Wu Laogui.

Listening to Xiao Han's silence, Zhuang Xiaohu is furious. Wu Quanbao is just like godfather to him now. He can't bear to be called Godfather by name.

"Goddamn it, you want to die! Come on, brothers, kill him

With a big wave of his hand, Zhuang Xiaohu immediately surrounded Xiao Han, who was so fierce that he wanted to swallow him alive. Elder Wu is second only to Zhuang Xiaohu in the whole society. When he said that, he made them look pale and feel a great shame.

"Do it!" Zhuang Xiaohu roared, and immediately seven or eight people rushed up, showing their teeth one by one, and soon drowned Xiao Han.

Originally, Zhuang Xiaohu thought that the group fighting should be able to subdue Xiao Han, but his powerful subordinates didn't even support him for a minute under Xiao Han's hands. They were punched in the abdomen by Xiao Han one by one, and their painful faces turned white and sweated.As soon as Zhuang Xiaohu saw this posture, his face turned green. He couldn't believe that his seven or eight subordinates were so powerful. Now he was defeated in the blink of an eye. His first reaction was that these people were pretending to be dead.

"Pretend to be your mother, get up quickly!" Zhuang Xiaohu kicked one of his subordinates on the side, but this guy turned around and scared him.

The guy's face was full of pain, and his eyebrows were screwed up. It didn't look like he was pretending.

"This..." Zhuang Xiaohu opens his mouth and stares at Xiao Han. He can't believe it.

Although he had already dealt with Xiao Han before, Zhuang Xiaohu thought that he probably knew his ability, but he was a little more powerful than himself, but he never thought that this boy had solved his subordinates so cleanly.

Originally, Zhuang Xiaohu wanted to force Yang Jian to hand over his things with the help of a large number of people, but now he was knocked down by the other party alone, which made him face down.

And the most important thing is that this guy just looks like he's in his early twenties. If it's said, the leader of his own clay club will be disheartened by a young brat. It's going to be laughed at.

No, absolutely not!

Thinking of this, Zhuang Xiaohu gritted his teeth and took out a gun from his waist, pointing directly at Xiao Han's brain.

"Boy, I didn't want to light up the guy."