"The car has been tampered with! At first, I thought there was no oil, but then I heard a light ticking sound and I felt bad! "It's just as I thought, they installed bombs on the fuel tanks. Once the fuel runs out, it will be the time for the bombs to detonate."

"That was close!" If not for your timely reminder, we might have been blown to smithereens by now. "

Huang Po and the cicada still had some lingering fear in their hearts. They never thought that these people would be so scheming in order to kill them.

"Qing Chan, I told you that as your boyfriend, I will definitely protect you for the rest of my life!"

Huang Pu, Qing Chan's heart warmed. Although Hua Qianlou was a rather glib guy, but his words could still move a girl's heart. She heard the sound of a motorcycle engine coming from behind her and said with great concern, "Don't boast yet! When the pursuers catch up, what do we do? "

Hua QianXun thought for a moment. Then, he turned to Huang Po and said: "Wait here, I'll be right back!"

"Where are you going?"

Without waiting for a reply, this kid disappeared without a trace with just a few leaps.

Seeing Hua Qianlou's terrifying speed, the Huang Po Qing Chan couldn't help but exclaim: "What a fast movement technique!"

A short while later, Hua QianXun saw a motorcycle speeding towards him at lightning speed. Huang Po Qing Chan was about to step forward to fight with him, only to see the motorcyclist "Ga!" He stopped the motorcycle.

"Hey!" What's wrong with you? "

With a sly smirk on his face, Hua Qian Xun lifted his helmet's front view mirror and told Huang Pu Chan: "Don't just stand there! Get in the car, they're catching up. "

Indeed, as soon as Hua Qianlou finished speaking, a large number of cars flashed into view from around the corner and accompanied by shouts from the Qing Gang.

"Stop!" You dog and dog, stop right there! "

Huang Po Qing Chan looked at the furious people roaring behind him, and could not help but smile, his long legs lightly straddling and sitting behind Hua Qian Xun, and her hands could not help but hold tightly onto his waist.

Hua Qianlou's mind was in turmoil. Just as he was about to turn around and say something to Huang Po's cicada, he heard it blandly say: "Don't look!" "Drive the car!"

Hua QianXun chuckled as he sped forward on his motorcycle, carrying the Yellow Whampoa Cicada at lightning speed. Huang Po Qing Chan placed her jade face on Hua Qianlou's back, hugging his waist tightly. The duo's dubious positions didn't seem like they were running for their lives, but more like a couple riding a motorcycle through the night.

During the night, waves of chilliness continued to blow on Hua Qianlou and Huang Po Qing Chan's bodies. Even wearing a leather jacket could penetrate high speed driving like Hua Qianlou, let alone wearing only a small tight shirt. Without any other choice, Hua QianXun could only circulate the Shaoyang Scripture. This "Shaoyang Scripture" could be said to have some miraculous effects on Shaolin's "Nine Yang Divine Technique", which was to convert the true energy within his body into heat. However, the difference between the "Shaoyang Sutra" and the "Nine Yang Divine Art" was that one had to be a virgin in order to be able to cultivate the "Nine Yang Divine Art", whereas the "Shaoyang Sutra" could be cultivated anytime and anywhere. It was just that when the "Nine Yang Divine Art" was dominating the martial arts world, the master did not want to take the title of "Shixiong Brother" and had kept it a low profile.

At first, the Yellow Po Cicada still felt chills, but as it embraced Hua Qianlou's body, it was like hugging a huge stove. She unconsciously hugged Hua Qianlou's waist and tightened her embrace.

Just as Hua QianXun was rejoicing over his success in getting rid of the tail of the Qing Gang, his sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a cold light shining on the street.

"F * ck!" "No way, he's even used this move!"

It turned out that the whole road ahead of them was covered with rows and rows of iron spikes. These iron spikes could be called road killers. As long as they hit the tires, they would be stuck inside until they were exposed. Furthermore, the row of iron thorns in front of him was at least twenty meters long. Without any leverage, no matter how skilled Hua Qianlou was in driving, it was impossible for him to fly over the twenty-meter-long iron thorns.

At this moment, Hua QianXun's car was still speeding at a high speed. It was too late for him to stop it even if he wanted to. "Hold me tight, and don't let go!" Hua QianXun shouted to Huang Po, who was immersed in a beautiful dream.

Although the Yellow Poker Cicada didn't know what had happened, seeing how serious Hua Qianlou was, it knew that something must have happened. The hands that were embracing Hua Qianlou tightened around his waist. Hua QianXun suddenly rose up from the motorcycle and spun a few times in the air before landing lightly on the ground, holding onto Huang Po and Qing Chan.

"Pah!" Pow! "Pah!"

A few crisp slapping sounds could be heard in the silent night as the scorpion and several hundred people came out from the bushes on both sides. She turned to Hua Xing Xun and sneered: "Good martial arts! "Hua Qian Xun, it would be a pity if you died!"

When Hua Qian Xun saw that the Flower Scorpion had appeared here, he could not help but feel surprised. He asked her, "Why are you here?"

The scorpion sneered and said: "This is the only way to return to North Bay! Hua Qianlou, you've escaped calamity after calamity. It looks like I've underestimated you! I wonder what other methods you have to escape this calamity this time? "

Hua QianXun's face grew more and more serious. He did not expect the woman to be so difficult to deal with, to think that she had actually calculated his whereabouts time and time again. Just as he was preparing to escape along with the Huang Po's cicada, he suddenly heard the sound of a locomotive behind him, and thought to himself, "Crap!" At this moment, there were indeed people chasing after him and there were people blocking his path. Wanting to escape from this place of conflict in Jiayi City was truly an extremely small matter.

As the saying goes, 'the night of the moon's night is a night of murder', looking at the gradually closing ranks of the Qing Gang, Hua QianXun extended his big hand and took the initiative to pull the soft hand of Huang Po's cicada. In this life or death situation, he wanted to tell Huang Po that he was the truth about Chu Yunfei several times, but in the end he held himself back. With a sad smile, Zheng said, "Qing Chan, can you be my girlfriend?"

Huang Po's words startled the cicada. Even though he hadn't spent much time with Hua Qianlou, the flowery young master, he still wanted her to be his girlfriend in this life or death situation. She felt her heart heat up, but she still replied promptly: "No!"

Hua Qianlou did not expect that his last wish, the Whampoa Clear Cicada, would still not agree to his request. It seemed that her love for Chu Yunfei was still very deep in her heart and she still had a look of disappointment on her face, but she heard the Whampoa Clear Cicada say: "If we were to leave this place alive, maybe I'll consider it!"

Hua Qianlou smiled as he held the soft and gentle hand of the Whampoa cicada and gently rubbed it. In his heart, he was filled with boundless yearning for the future.

In Huang Po's heart, the cicada had long regarded Hua Qianlou as his protector. She believed that in this desperate situation, he would still bring her a miracle.

Seeing that his men had surrounded Hua Qianlou and Huang Po Qing Chan, the scorpion decisively ordered: "Kill them!"

At least a hundred people from both sides of the Green Gang rushed towards Hua Qianlou and Huang Po Qing. "Go back and kill them!" Hua Qianlou ordered the cicadas as he rushed back towards the Qing Gang. The Whampoa Clear Cicada followed closely behind Hua QianXun. He was like a ferocious tiger with a sluiced gate. After knocking over a few people and grabbing two iron rods, he threw one over to the Whampoa Clear Cicada. The two of them had no place to run or hide. Both of them had their men from the Qing Gang, and now that they had their weapons in hand, Hua Qianlou could no longer act up as a hero and could only rely on Huang Po and Qing Chan to fight the gang.

After Hua Qianlou and Huang Pingqing overturned more than thirty people, they became aware of the difference. It could be determined that these people were the elites of Qing Gang, unlike the previous bullies. Now that she had defeated thirty to forty people, it was already enough to leave her gasping for breath. Based on the current situation, it wouldn't be long before she would feel weak. In his heart, Hua QianXun was secretly anxious! The woman called 'Flower Scorpion' watched from afar and did not make a move. A cold and arrogant smile hung on her lips as she muttered to herself, "Hua Qianlou, you're dead for sure today!"

After about twenty minutes, Hua Qianlou suddenly heard a scream from Huang Po's cicada.

"Qing Chan, what happened to you?"

"My legs seem to have fractured!"

It turned out that Huang Po's cicada was losing strength, and he was caught unawares by the Qing gang. At this time, the members of Qing Gang saw that Huang Po's cicada was injured, and could not help but use their weapons to stab at Huang Po's cicada without any mercy.

Hua Qianlou turned around and used the iron rod in his hand to block off the incoming weapons. He then placed one of his hands on Huang Po Qing Chan's slender waist. "Watch out for yourself!" Hua QianXun was startled when he heard Huang Po's voice: "Behind you!"

Hua QianXun looked back, only to see several people brandishing sharp daggers that sparkled with a cold light as they chopped towards him and Huang Po's Clear Cicada. After being injured, the situation had become even more severe. He had no choice but to exert his full strength, because the slightest mistake could result in the death of both him and Huang Pai.

With no time to think, the true energy within his body was suddenly released. He swung the iron rod in his hand, which was mixed with a strong gale, and threw all the sabers in the air into the air. He threw the iron rod in his hand towards the incoming attacker and caught a falling machete in mid-air.

After sensing the changes around Hua Qianlou, Huang Po, Qing Chan, blurted out: "Astral Qi!"

The Supreme Force was a dividing line between ordinary experts and true experts. The so-called "Supreme Qi" was the ability to use the True Qi in one's body to increase the power of their attack. This time, not only did Hua Qianlou's attack knock away all the weapons that had been used against them, but he had also released a powerful force that caused them to lose their balance and fall to the ground.

The reason why Hua Qianlou did not use his Astral Energy in the previous fights was because even though his Astral Energy was extremely powerful, it would consume the Qi within his body. If all the true qi within his body was exhausted, it would be as if his body had been pulled out from a major illness. Furthermore, those noobs and noobs of the past were not strong enough to make Hua Qian Xun use his Supreme Force.