That figure stands tall and far!

The sword king was still holding a sword in his hand, and under the dim light, there was a silver-white cold light!

It's the Sword King!

Zheng Xing's face turned pale in an instant. He didn't expect that the Sword King would come so soon.

The legend of the underground circle, the sword king who could not raise his head in the underground circle of the provincial capital, came!

The Sword King held a sword in his hand, and his whole body was more like a sharp sword. He walked over and walked very slowly, but every step was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

That terrible sense of oppression makes people's heart beat violently.

Several team members did not dare to take action anymore. They stood beside the seriously injured Qi Bai, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Especially the people from the Zheng family, each of them looked like a mortal face because Qi Bai was the one who harmed them!

"Sword King." Zhen Yong frowned even deeper and couldn't help but shout, "What do you mean? Do you want to openly resist the law!"

He felt a little uneasy. Once the Sword King took action, this matter would be really troublesome.

His hand was already placed on his waist and he would draw a gun at any time, but he knew that before he fired the gun, he didn't know how many people would die...

The sword king's sword is faster than his bullets!

"I don't care. Whoever dares to touch my brother will kill anyone!" The Sword King's tone was full of murderous aura.

He glanced at Qi Bai, and there was a violent aura on his body. His eyes swept over Zheng Xing, which made Zheng Xing tremble in fear.

"Qi Bai killed someone, the evidence is conclusive, I must take it away for investigation!" Zhen Yong did not give in at all.

He represents the state machine, so how can he give in and surrender to these people in the underground circle?

Zhen Yong immediately drew his gun, aimed it at the Sword King, and shouted sternly: "Sword King, don't force me to do it!"

The Sword King's face was calm, and even though the black muzzles were pointed at him, he was not nervous at all.

He glanced at Qi Bai, then raised his head and stared at Zhen Yong: "You are looking for death."

Swish-

But in the blink of an eye, it seemed like a black shadow. The Sword King had already arrived in front of Zhen Yong. The sword was slashed hard. Zhen Yong couldn't react at all, and his face suddenly changed!

He didn't even have enough time to raise his gun!

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the ground seemed to tremble. The Sword King was like a ghost and instantly retreated for more than ten meters, becoming alert.

Su Han blocked Zhen Yong's face and his face turned cold: "My brother, you can't touch me!"

He stared at the Sword King and slowly raised his hand: "Sword King, your brother killed someone, the evidence is conclusive, what else do you have to say?"

It is natural to kill someone and pay for his life. Especially the evidence of Qi Bai's murder is complete and he cannot escape at all.

Zhen Yong did nothing wrong, but he should do something. If the Sword King insists on his own, he will just add more mistakes.

"Are you going to do the right thing with me?"

The sword king raised his eyebrows and his eyes were like cold stars, staring at Su Han, and his murderous intent opened up!

Zhen Yong and others were frightened. In front of such masters, even if they had guns on their hands, they would not have any confidence.

Zheng Xing, who was hiding aside, was even more frightened and frightened.

He actually provoked such a terrifying guy!

Whether it is the Leilong brothers or Fu Yu, which one can he afford to provoke?

He regrets it, but what's the use of regretting it again?

Sometimes money is a kind of strength, but in the face of absolute force, what is the difference between waste paper?

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became even more tense. The Sword King held a sword in one hand. Although he was standing there, no one dared to shoot.

Because they knew that once someone fired the gun, the one who died was definitely not the Sword King, but the one who fired the gun.

Su Han stood in front of Zhen Yong and shook his head: "I don't want to go against you, but Qi Bai should take him back for investigation. This is the law and even more of a rule."

He stared at the Sword King and said lightly: "If you dare to touch my brother, don't blame me for being polite."

Su Han could also feel that the sword king was very strong in that move just now!

Strong to pervert!

Even if there are only five Qi Bai, they can't beat a sword king!

His swordsmanship has definitely reached the level of a master.

But no matter how strong the Sword King is, Su Han is not afraid at all. So what if his opponent is strong? What's the fear?

The Sword King narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Han. He didn't expect that the duel with Su Han would come so soon.

"Rules are rules, but I, the King of Swords, have my own rules!"

The sand and dust on the ground were instantly aroused, and the Sword King had disappeared from the spot. Even the sword seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

The Sword King is gone!

The next moment, Su Han disappeared. Zhen Yong only felt a gust of wind howling, and Su Han in front of him could no longer see the figure.

"Bang!"

There was a huge sound in the air, and everyone felt that their eardrums were about to be shaken.

The light was dim, and they could not see where the Sword King and Su Han were at all. They could only hear the crazy fight that triggered an riot in the air.

Occasionally, one or two sword lights flashed, making Zhen Yong's heart hang up.

"It's so scary... Is it still a human being!" Some team members couldn't help but trembled and said in a trembling voice.

They usually feel that they are already powerful enough, and their level of free fighting is very high, and it is even easy to deal with three or five ordinary people by themselves.

But in front of Sword King and Su Han, what is the difference between them and babies?

"This, this is the strength of a martial arts master..." Many people's faces were full of disbelief.

Only Zhen Yong knew how terrible the master of national martial arts was. He had heard of it when he was still in service. There were also a few perverts in the military region, so powerful that the world was extremely scared.

How could he have thought that the doctor who saved his life, his little brother, was so strong.

Bang!

Bang!

The Sword King and Su Han separated and fought fiercely again. No one could see how many moves they fought. The terrifying momentum alone made them dare not approach.

"It's over...it's over..." Zheng Xing felt his heart breaking open, full of fear.

He only thought the Sword King was terrifying enough, but he didn't expect that even Su Han was so powerful. Could the master who could fight with the Sword King be an ordinary person?

His Zheng family is now in the middle, and he can't offend either party!

No matter who you offend, the Zheng family will surely die!

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise, and the Sword King and Su Han separated again.

The Sword King exuded a strong murderous aura all over his body, and his sharpness was revealed!

There was a faint air flow on Su Han's body rolling at high speed. His face was calm and his battle was fierce, but he didn't even change much in his breathing.

"You are very strong!" The Sword King stared at Su Han, with a hint of regret on his face, "I didn't expect that you could reach this point by being so young. You deserve my appreciation."

Su Han also stared at the Sword King: "If we are not opponents, we may be able to compete well. Your sword is very strong and worthy of my admiration."

"But today, no one can take my brother away!"

The Sword King shouted loudly, and the sword swung, and his speed suddenly increased!
Chapter completed!