Chapter 1177 My dad is here
My dad is here.
These four words may be the most confident words Han Qian has ever said, just like the old man always believes that his son is the most promising, but Han Qian still doesn’t know how capable his father is in fighting. .
He has never seen it.
When Liu Shengge almost killed him on the roadside that time, he was also stunned and couldn't remember how the old man moved his hands.
At this time, with his back against the wall and a beer in his hand, he took out two peanuts from the old man's pocket and threw them into his mouth.
The old man grabbed the Ox King's wrist. It's not that the Ox King didn't think about struggling, but he couldn't struggle. He now felt as if his wrist was about to be crushed.
He is called a warrior in Mongolia!
He is a warrior who can knock over a cow with his bare hands!
Is this old thing in front of me human?
Li Guangbi, who knew how powerful the old man was, didn't dare to act rashly for a while. Was the intelligence wrong? Didn't you say that this old monster is hiding in the countryside? The photo I received at dusk today was still this old guy chopping firewood in the countryside. Why did he suddenly appear in the coastal area now?
And he came directly to Han Qian, how could he know that they would attack Han Qian tonight.
At this moment, Li Guangbi began to doubt the Nian Shi Lun. Li Guangbi took two steps back and said in a low voice.
“Get ready to withdraw.”
Lin Zongheng’s younger brother glanced at the old man in front of him. He was not tall, but he looked quite strong
withdraw?
Lin Honghui glanced at the men around him.
Why withdraw?
Just facing an old man from the countryside.
Lin Honghui took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's wrist.
"Old guy, I know you protect your son, but today I..."
Bang!
One kick!
With just one kick, Lin Honghui flew out facing the ground and slid far away after landing on the ground. Maybe the ground was slippery after rain, or maybe he was too thin.
This kick made Li Guangbi's desire to escape even stronger. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice.
"Everyone, be careful. This old man is not an ordinary person, but there are many of us! It's best to deal with them and his son quickly. You will all get endless wealth. Do it!"
The first one to call for action! It was Li Guangbi who stepped forward, but it was Li Guangbi who retreated first.
The old man looked at the approaching...
The old man thought for a long time before he came up with a word.
Garbage.
He didn't even bother to look, he just focused his gaze on the Ox King in front of him.
"You hit my son, and I hit you, it's fair, right?"
The Ox King was silent, and the next second the old man punched the Ox King hard in the abdomen. The old man was really angry. He saw the scene where Han Qian was beaten, and saw the Ox King bullying his son by relying on his physical advantage.
But he is a human after all, and he cannot teleport to Han Qian.
This punch stopped everyone in their tracks, and even Li Guangbi, who was retreating, did not dare to move.
The Ox King vomited blood.
The punch didn't land on his face or chest, it just landed on his lower abdomen! It was just in the lower abdomen, but this punch made this man who was two meters tall and weighed more than two hundred and fifty keep coughing and coughing up blood.
Several Korean stickmen were shocked by this scene. They turned their heads to look at Li Guangbi, who pulled out a dagger with a gloomy expression.
At this time the old man grabbed the Bull King's collar.
“One more punch!”
An uppercut landed on the Ox King's chin. Some people heard a crisp sound, while others thought nothing happened. The Ox King was already lying on the ground, covering his chin with both hands, and blood was pouring from his mouth. spit out.
The old man didn’t even look at the Ox King lying on the ground. When he turned his head, the anger on his face seemed to have disappeared. He bent over and faced the man sitting on the ground drinking with a flattering face. The son smiled.
"Son! Are you angry that I'm late?"
Han Qian nodded.
"Angry! If you had come a little earlier, I wouldn't have had to be beaten." The old man suddenly pointed at the Ox King lying on the ground and said with a flattering grin.
"Son! I know you don't like killing, so I didn't beat him to death at once. He would be dead after a while."
Bang!
A steel pipe fell on the old man's back. The Korean stick held the steel pipe with both hands and looked at the old monster in front of him with a horrified face, but the old man seemed to be unconscious and was still flattering. road.
"I have peanuts in my pocket, you can eat two. I don't have much ability in this life. I will make you some braised pork later? I will definitely not make sweet ones. The salty ones will be the best." No?”
Han Qian tilted his head and thought carefully, then nodded.
Bang!
The Korean Bangzi raised the stick in his hand and landed on the old man's back again. The old man straightened up slowly, turned around and looked at the Korean Bangzi who was full of chatter.
"Why are you always making trouble when I say a few words to my son?"
After saying that, the old man suddenly moved, charged in two steps, turned sideways and hit the stick with his right shoulder. The stick in his chest felt like he had been hit by a truck. His mind and soul were still in place, but his body had already flown out.
When they started, several Korean stickmen rushed towards the old man with swords and rollers in their hands. They didn't believe that this old man could still be invulnerable?
Seeing this group of fools rushing forward, Li Guangbi hesitated for just a second before turning around and running away.
This place is not suitable for long. They may be able to kill Han Qian and his son, but there is absolutely no way they can survive.
"Chi!"
The blade slashed across the old man's chest, and a bright red streak appeared on the old man's chest. The old man took two steps back and stood in front of Han Qian, looking at There were scars on his chest, and when the old man raised his head again, his face was full of seriousness and anger.
This is the vest that Qian'er's mother just bought for him in the last episode, and now it's been scratched like this?
At this time Han Qian said.
“Actually... I not only cannot accept the killing of animals, but I don’t really care if a person dies.”
This sentence is like opening the cage of the beast in the old man’s heart. The old man rushed into the crowd, hit the two people in front of him with a powerful iron mountain, and then landed a heavy punch on the temple of the stick holding the knife. The stick instantly fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth.
Han Qian was drinking and watching everything that happened in front of him. The old man was like a hungry wolf rushing into the flock of sheep. He looked at the old man grabbing the ankle of a thin man and shaking him. Throwing people against the wall like a whip.
Someone got punched by the old man and fell asleep.
Someone was pushed to the ground by the old man and used as a ball.
Someone was grabbed by the collar and thrown to the ground by the old man.
“Be careful.”
Pfft.
The dagger pierced the back of the old man's left leg. The old man turned his head and looked down at the first guy he kicked out. Lin Honghui still wanted to pull out the dagger, but the old man's tight muscles made it impossible for him to pull it out. Bring out the dagger.
The old man reached out and grabbed Lin Honghui by the back collar and picked him up. Lin Honghui was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he shouted with runny nose and tears.
"You hit me first, you hit me first!"
The old man smiled slightly.
"Then I kill you first, what should you do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man punched Lin Honghui in the abdomen with two punches, then pulled out the dagger on his left leg and stabbed it into his right leg. Then he threw the person aside like trash. The old man turned around and looked at the remaining three. Five people, hooking up their hands.
“Just warmed up, let’s do it again.”
“Old man! I’m hungry.”
“Oh!”
The old man’s voice Oh, he felt a little disappointed, and Han Qian was also worried that the old man would be injured again, dear father! What son doesn’t feel sorry for his aging father!
Five minutes later, everyone was lying on the ground, and some people ran away.
The old man walked up to the Ox King, bent down and whispered softly.
"If you persist a little longer, you will be able to see the Lord of Hell."
(End of this chapter)