Chapter 822 Look at the darkness with Feng Lun’s eyes
Xue Yang laughed while sitting in his wheelchair.
"You killed someone! Han Xiu, if you killed someone, someone will call the police right away, and someone will come here to catch you as a murderer. Binhai is already sensitive now. If you kill someone without being caught, the Yamen Gate I can't explain it to them, hahaha! Han Xiu, Han Xiu, you are really a brainless man!"
The old man frowned.
“You are grinding like a girl.”
The Mongolian man stepped forward, pointed a finger at the old man, and spoke seriously.
"I once killed a cow with one punch, and they called me the Cow King."
The old man nodded seriously.
"You are very powerful, but today I want to be the king of kings."
Xue Yang had already taken out his mobile phone to call the police. The Ox King strode towards the old man, and the old man hit him straight The punch was like hitting fat. The next second, the old man's body was hugged by the Ox King, and his arms were tightened like a hydraulic machine.
You can clearly hear the sound of the human body being tightened. The Ox King wanted to strangle the old man to death with all his brute strength. Looking at the old man struggling in his arms with a face full of pain, the Ox King chuckled, but unexpectedly, the old man also chuckled. A smile.
The old man stepped on the Ox King's left foot, raised his right leg and bumped his knee against the Ox King's knee. The Ox King, who had been in pain for many times, was somewhat relieved. Just when he relaxed a little, his legs The arms were stretched open and the old man grabbed them The Ox King's right arm was thrown over his shoulder. The Ox King did not move. The old man with his back to the Ox King raised his elbow and hit the Ox King on the chin. Then he pulled away and quickly backed away, turned around and jumped forward. He kicked the Bull King high in the face with both feet.
Xue Yang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, felt something was wrong.
The four people he brought here are not to mention very powerful. Ninety-five percent of the people in the world couldn't beat them in a duel. But facing this old man's son, they not only struggled, but also kept fighting. At a disadvantage.
At this time the old Taoist priest smiled.
"Human potential is unlimited."
Xue Yang never let the thin guy next to him who had nothing to show off take action. He just watched quietly. The Ox King was indeed very powerful, and It was true that he could kill a cow, but he couldn't hit the old man.
Facing the rhinoceros, the old man's hardness had the advantage.
Facing the Golden Cricket, the old man's power had the upper hand.
Facing the Ox King, the old man’s speed had the advantage.
The hexagonal warrior has five sides and has no weaknesses other than being illiterate.
Seeing that the Ox King's physical strength was being exhausted little by little, he was out of breath and no longer chased the old man. He just stood there and waited for the old man.
Be defensive when beaten, and angry when not caught.
Ten minutes later, the Ox King's body lay heavily on the ground. With his weight and figure, it would be difficult to get up again after lying down. The old man picked up a brick and threw it down, and then looked at Xue The last man beside Yang.
The man chuckled.
"I admit that you are very powerful, but I don't admit that you can kill me!"
After saying this, the man who had high hopes from Xue Yang knelt on the ground with a thud and began to kowtow.
"I'm a liar, I'm just here to get some money!"
The old man frowned slightly, threw down the bricks in his hand and walked towards Xue Yang, who smiled awkwardly.
“Mr. Han!”
As soon as the words came out, the man who had never been named suddenly stood up and stabbed the old man with a dagger. The old man quickly grabbed his wrist and then kicked him out. The man who had never been named fell to the ground unresponsive.
Not dead was also pretending to be dead, but the old man didn't give him a chance. He stepped forward, grabbed the collar and threw it out, hitting the iron door just in time to open the iron door that was not closed tightly.
The old man looked at Xue Yang, Qian'er's mother smiled.
"Do I need anesthesia?"
The old Taoist priest chuckled.
"Heirs of Taoism don't need anesthetics. A healthy body is enough."
Xue Yang grabbed the wheels of the wheelchair with both hands and kept backing up, laughing.
"Uncle Han is really invincible. He has only a small eye for small things but cannot see Taishan. But, Uncle Han, do you believe in medical miracles?"
After saying this, Xue Yang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stood up and left. Running out the door, his legs didn't look lame at all. The old man frowned slightly and stood motionless. But not long after, Xue Yang, who had already escaped, retreated back to the yard step by step. Opposite him He's from the city bureau.
There are more than twenty people. At this time, Xue Yang felt confident, turned around, pointed at the old man and shouted to the people from the city bureau.
"Look, he killed someone! He killed someone in broad daylight! I walked in from the main entrance to discuss with him, and he agreed, but now he has killed someone, you should kill this murderer quickly. "Caught."
The old man didn't open his mouth to refute. Just when the old Taoist priest was about to speak, a group of uniformed personnel stepped out of the way. One of them was holding a transparent umbrella, with a short haircut and a tattoo of a dragon and snake on his arms. The romantic man came over.
The man stepped forward step by step, and Xue Yang stepped back step by step, saying in a trembling voice.
"Han Qian, don't do this nonsense! Your father has already killed someone, your whole family is a murderer, and so many people in Binhai are watching!"
Han Qian stepped forward and threw away the umbrella in his hand, reached out and touched Xue Yang's face, and then punched Xue Yang in the stomach. The moment Xue Yang bent over, Han Qian grabbed his head and hit it against the iron door.
Xue Yang screamed in pain.
"Did you see it! Did you see it? This is provoking trouble, this is a malicious act."
Han Qian let go of Xue Yang, arranging his hair and whispered softly.
"You wear Feng Lun's eyes, then I will let you deeply understand what Feng Lun's eyes see! Be good, don't be excited, you have to remember one thing, I am old, Stop being impulsive! But I’m not fucking dead! Close your fucking eyes, plug your ears, and turn your head away!”
All the uniformed personnel at the courtyard gate turned around, lowered their heads and covered their ears.
Han Qian looked at Xue Yang.
"You want to witness the darkness of this world? I can satisfy you! Let me tell you something, Binhai's surname is Han!"
After saying this, Xue Yang was kicked in the stomach by Han Qian Lying on the green bricks full of water, Han Qian glanced around and murmured softly.
“I don’t kill people, I will never kill people, but when you come, as a landowner, if I don’t leave something behind, it would seem that I am not very sensible, Xue Yang! I absolutely shouldn’t. It’s time to come find my dad!”
Han Qian picked up a pickaxe and touched the sharp end of the pickaxe.
"You like to sit in a wheelchair and be a cripple, right? Since you like it, then just stay on the coast with your two legs!"
Hold up the pickaxe.
The screams continued.
Xue Yang was lying on the ground struggling in pain. Han Qian squatted in front of Xue Yang and grabbed Xue Yang's hair to force him to look at him.
"How great would it be if you like to pretend to be real? Then you don't have to worry about being exposed! I broke your leg. Even if you sue me, the whole Binhai won't accept it, the whole Fengtian won't accept it, what? Is it darkness? This is darkness. No one will believe what you say. If I say that it was the dead man who injured you, my father acted bravely. You broke your leg and killed someone, but my father still needs to be praised. Award as a model! This is the darkness of the world. Don’t worry, I won’t kill people, and I won’t let anyone rape my prey!”
Han Qian stood up and clapped his hands, and the king grabbed a woman. The hair came over, Han Qian put his hands in his pockets and turned around, Xu Hongchang came with an umbrella, Yeats lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Han Qian's mouth, Han Qian put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Xue Yang on the ground as if looking at garbage .
“Everyone knows that I have abilities in Binhai, but what a coincidence, I have a good head and a brain. Miss Ye, who I call radar, you really thought you would be silent. "Appeared in Binhai?"
Xiao Wang looked at Xue Yang who was lying on the ground. He had no soul. Han Qian opened his arms. Liu Ding took some clothes and put them on the young master. Han Qian smiled. .
"Liu Ding! Send Daoist Xue Yang and Xue back to the Magic City and throw them at the airport gate of the Magic City. Oh! There is also this little king who wants to throw it back. There is no place to bury this kind of garbage in Binhai. ”
Liu Ding threw Xue Yang into the car like he was picking up trash, and then left with the king. Han Qian clapped his hands.
"Okay, you guys are too lazy to cover your ears, and I'm too lazy to care. You guys in the yard can handle it on your own. You've worked hard at night. Finish your work early and go back to rest early. I won't I’ll leave you to eat.”
Han Qian was sitting at the door of the kitchen, holding a large bowl of rice bowl with Yeats. The old man was wearing an apron and looking at Han Qian with a fawning look on his face, laughing. road.
"Have I caused trouble for you? How about your mother and I move back to the countryside? I can't help you and you still have to call me daddy!"
< br>Han Qian whispered.
"I'm helping you but I can't let you call me daddy? You can just play whatever you want with peace of mind and do whatever you want. How can I still scold you? But don't do this next time. Rice, I don’t like this kind of rice, it’s like dog food.”
Yeats, with his mouth full, turned to look at Han Qian with a bit of threat in his eyes, Han Qian laughed. After smiling, the old Taoist priest also took a bowl of rice and asked.
"Han Qian, why don't you kill Xue Yang? You have to send him back to the Demon City. This is a disaster."
Han Qian said with a smile.
"Sending back to the devil is a wake-up call for Chu Sui, and I don't like killing people. Now my time is a bit sensitive. I'm worried that these bastards will catch the opportunity. Let's do a song The gains outweigh the losses for the oriole behind me. As for breaking my legs, they knew they couldn't move me. Moreover, Xue Yang's external image has always been that of a lame person. He is just asking for it! Anyway, Xue Yang and Xiao Wang have to go back to the magic city. It's not an era where they can do whatever they want. This is a bit irritating! No one was staring at me, so I just carried the gun and gave them a tug of war.”
(End of this chapter)