The sharp blade flashed light and pointed directly at the middle-aged Hei Shan’s neck.
The middle-aged Hei Shan condensed his qi with his hands and slapped it out with a palm, but he couldn’t have any influence on Zhang Xuan.
The middle-aged Hei Shan understood that he couldn’t hurt the person in front of him with his Qi, and he could only rely on his fists and kicks.
In terms of boxing skills, how could this middle-aged Hei Shan be Zhang Xuan’s opponent? Not to mention Zhang Xuan’s familiarity with a hundred schools of boxing, just to say that he has a wealth of fighting experience, which is not comparable to the middle-aged Hei Shan.
In the narrow space of the corridor, Hei Shan Middle-aged evaded Zhang Xuan’s attack dangerously and dangerously, but what he could do was only to evade, unable to achieve any effective counterattack.
Zhang Xuan completely crushed the middle-aged Hei Shan in the power of close attacks.
The middle-aged Hei Shan saw the right time, rushed into the corridor beside him, and escaped from the narrow corridor area. At this moment, his clothes had been cut a few times, and there was a faint pain on his body. A lot of stab wounds.
The building that Heishan Middle-aged entered is a commercial building, below five floors, almost all shops, food, entertainment and other businesses, and above, there are some private apartments.
Now he was on the fourth floor, and there were businesses everywhere. After Zhang Xuan chased him out, he couldn’t hold the sharp blade in his hand again, and danced with a knife. The sharp blade in his hand was folded by Zhang Xuan and hidden in his cuffs.
After the Heishan man rushed out, he didn’t have any thoughts, he just found a direction and started running wildly. He was really scared in his heart. Just a moment ago, he clearly felt the killing intent of Zhang Xuan.
As a top-notch master of transformation, the Heishan man can survive today, and he has made tremendous efforts to hide his life for decades, the clan is about to be born, and the glory and wealth are right in front of him. He is absolutely unwilling to drink hatred here today.
Zhang Xuan followed the Heishan man closely. This kind of chase has been experienced too many times during Zhang Xuan’s ten years.
Seeing Zhang Xuan getting closer and closer to him in the middle-aged Hei Shan, he vigorously pushed the person in front of him, yelling, “Get out, get out!”
Inside a combat training center on the fourth floor.
A coach is happily looking at the ten beautiful female students in front of him, showing his muscles in front of these female students.
“If you want to learn to fight, you have to work harder than others.”
The fighting coach kicked hard on the sandbag in front of him, and the powerful sense of strength filled the hearts of the ten female students. The ten female students were exasperated and shouted something like handsome.
The fighting coach was happy when he heard it, “You want to do this, it is a little difficult, you know, this sandbag is specially made by me, unless it has a strong basic skill, it is impossible to kick this sandbag!”
The fighting coach kicked again, kicking the sandbag swaying, and the ten female students’ eyes glistened.
The fighting coach gave a dry cough, and when he was about to speak again, he saw that the gate of the fighting hall was pushed aside, and a middle-aged man in tattered clothes rushed in from the outside.
“What are you doing!” The fighting coach yelled and walked towards the middle-aged Hei Shan.
“Get out!” Hei Shan pushed the fight coach away from the middle age.
That sturdy fighting coach was so easily pushed to the ground by the middle-aged Heisugi, which made the fighting coach’s face very ugly. In front of so many female students, he was so embarrassed.
Just as the fighting coach was about to get up to trouble the middle-aged Heisugi, the gate of the hall was pushed open again, and Zhang Xuan rushed in from the outside.
“The ghost is not going away!” The middle-aged Hei Shan roared, and directly picked up the sandbag that the fighting coach could kick with all his strength, and then slammed Zhang Xuan from the air.
In this scene, the fighting coach watching with wide-eyed eyes, this sandbag can be hundreds of kilograms, so it was easily thrown out?
Facing the flying sandbag, Zhang Xuan quickly kicked it out and exploded the sandbag directly, without stopping for a moment, chasing the middle-aged Heishan.
Middle-aged Heisugi slammed open a window and leaped out.
Zhang Xuan also jumped forward.
When the two of them disappeared in the fighting hall, the people in the fighting hall still did not react. The fighting coach looked at the sandbag exploded by Zhang Xuan’s kick. What kind of power is this!
After seeing the scene of Zhang Xuan kicking the sandbag and seeing the muscular fighter coach, ten beautiful and delicious female students already had the same admiration in their hearts. The young man just now was really handsome. what.
After the middle-aged Hei Shan rushed out of the window, he landed on the roof of a commercial house and began to run wildly. There was a gap of three or four meters between each commercial house. Faced with this gap enough to stop ordinary people, Hei The Shan man didn’t hesitate a little, and strode over.
Zhang Xuan followed the middle-aged Hei Shan closely and started chasing on the roof.
“The surname is Zhang, do you really want to do everything!” Hei Shan shouted the middle-aged.
“On the day when you slaughtered the family of the Zhu family, did you ever think about what it means to do things absolutely!” Zhang Xuan’s sharp blade hidden in his sleeve was held in his hand again, and he approached the middle-aged Heishan at a very fast speed.
Heishan middle-aged said loudly: “You have inherited Tianlian, why care about the life and death of those ants, you have a broader world, the clan is your friend, and those ancient martial families are just a bunch of damn people!”
“Ho!” Zhang Xuan sneered, “A group of people who dare not be born, but always claim to be superior!”
“It’s not that I dare not be born, it’s just that it’s not time!”
“That’s still not dare!” Zhang Xuan jumped up, caught up with the middle-aged Hei Shan, and slashed at the back of the opponent.
Hei Shan was too late to dodge in the middle of the year, and Zhang Xuan cut his back with the knife. The pain of the torn skin made him let out a painful scream, and the figure who was escaping was also staggered.
Zhang Xuan didn’t give Heishan a chance to respond to the middle-aged, and once again stabbed him, pointing at the back of the black shan man.
Faced with Zhang Xuan’s knife, the middle-aged Hei Shan didn’t dare to turn back, his body rushed forward and planted under the roof.
“The surname Zhang, I have to say that among your peers, you are very good, but you are still a bit too tender!” Hei Shan let out a burst of laughter in the middle-aged.
Zhang Xuan glanced intently. Just below the middle-aged Hei Shan, a garbage truck was coming from not far away. At the speed of Middle-age Hei Shan, it was completely able to land on this garbage truck and leave. This is him. Prepared long ago.
Zhang Xuan was anxious, and he really wanted to let this middle-aged Hei Shan run away. If he wanted to catch him, it would be a little too difficult. The matter of owning Tianlian would also be exposed.
Just as Zhang Xuan was anxious, he saw a sudden smile on the face of the middle-aged Hei Shan, and then his whole body was disconnected from the air, as if he had been cut in two by some kind of sharp blade.
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