Zhou Cheng nodded with a sneer.

The bald man looked at Han Yang coldly and asked in a voice without emotion: "Boy, are you pursuing yourself or letting us do it?"

"Self-dead?" Han Yang stood up, frowned slightly and looked at him, "What are you worthy of talking to me?"

When the bald man heard this, a cruel look flashed in his eyes. He stared at Han Yang and said, "Boy, you have lost the qualification to die happily when you said this just now!"

Han Yang frowned slightly, looked at Wang Ping and others, and asked in confusion: "Is this your support?"

Wang Ping and others looked at him with a sneer on their lips.

At this time, Wang Fugui and others on the other table stood up and walked over. Zhou Long, who had his arm broken by Song Chuchu, looked at him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said, "Boy, you're blind. You probably don't know that there are cultivators in this world, right?"

When Han Yang heard this, he couldn't help but smile and looked at the bald man in front of him with a smile, "Are they worthy of being called cultivators?"

"You..." Zhou Long was furious and looked at the bald man and shouted: "Uncle Zhang, kill him!"

The bald man smiled and nodded. He looked at Han Yang and said coldly: "I have never seen such a person who is ignorant of the world!"

As he said that, he looked at the young man holding a short knife behind him and ordered coldly: "Chasing Dragon, I'll leave this kid to you. Remember it for me. You can't let him die within three hundred swords!"

The young man who was chasing the dragon suddenly looked a little bloodthirsty in his eyes. He licked his lips and looked at Han Yang with some excitement, "Master, don't worry, my sword technique is extremely accurate, and I guarantee that it will take his life after three hundred swords!"

As he said that, he slowly walked towards Han Yang.

On the side, Zhou Long shouted with excitement: "Haha, chasing dragon is about to take action. His sword technique is art. I have seen him kill people. The scene is a classic. Every knife he kills is extremely accurate. He said that if someone kills him, then the person will definitely kill him!"

Wang Fugui and others next to him heard this, and they looked at him with a little excitement.

Wang Ping and others also sat there, sneering with anticipation on their faces.

On the side, Mr. Song and others, Ruan Huiyu and others frowned, with worry in their eyes, obviously worried about Han Yang.

The young man walked to Han Yang and sneered with a sneer on his lips, "Don't worry, I said three hundred knives, even three hundred knives, and even a single knive will not be missing!"

As he said that, he rubbed his fingers and suddenly pulled out the short knife in his arms. The light of the knife flashed and he rushed towards Han Yang.

He threw Han Yang into front of him, and did not use a knife. Instead, he reached out to grab Han Yang's collar. He wanted to grab Han Yang and throw it out, and then slowly demonstrated his incomparable sword skills.

Han Yang sat there without moving at all. Just as his hand reached over, a chuckled appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth, "The second section of true qi dares to show off in front of me!"

Before he finished speaking, he took action like lightning. In the flash of lightning, the young man did not react at all. The short knife in his hand was snatched by Han Yang. He didn't even have time to shock him. He felt his neck chill. He lowered his head and found that blood was spurting out from his neck.

Han Yang cut his neck with a knife. When he appeared the next moment, he had already arrived in front of the bald man. The bald man looked shocked at this time and slapped him in a panic. Han Yang was shocked. The bald man's cultivation level was actually Xiaocheng, the same as him.

But when Han Yang saw him slap his palm, he did not dodge. Instead, he brushed the short knife in his hand and slashed the bald man's neck.

Because his speed was extremely fast, the bald man's head was cut off by him, and his palm also slapped Han Yang on his body, but there was almost no force.

The bald man with the sword beside him reacted and stabbed Han Yang with a sword. Han Yang snorted angrily, kicked him out, and kicked him straight into the woman's chest.

He showed no mercy at all. The woman's ribs on the chest were smashed by him, and she fell to the ground and bleeded blood in her mouth. She died soon after.

In less than a second, Han Yang killed three people in a row, and then he turned over and landed on the ground.

The short knife in his hand rubbed it into the table where Wang Ping and others were sitting, and it was stumbled into the handle of the knife.

The whole audience was dead silent.

Not only did Wang Ping and others stare at each other without reacting, but even Ruan Huiyu, Mr. Song and others were all shocked, and the people in black around were all shocked.

Wang Fugui and other rich men were all stunned and looked like earthy.

Han Yang slowly walked to the front of the table with a sneer on his lips, and looked at Wang Ping and others with a smile on his face, and said, "Everyone, you should know now that in this world, only I can wipe others casually, and no one can wipe me casually!"

Several lawyers in suits and ties standing next to the table were so scared that their legs were shaking, their faces full of fear. Some of them were even so scared that they were wet with their pants.

Suddenly, a smell of urine spread, but no one dared to laugh at him.

Everyone was looking at Han Yang at this moment, with shock in their expressions. Most of them were ordinary people. They didn't see clearly how Han Yang took action. They just saw a flash of shadow, and then, the three of them died.

At this moment, seeing the bald man's head separate from his body, blood flowing out of his neck, many ordinary people felt a little nauseous, but they all endured it.

Everyone stood there, not daring to move at all, for fear that they would end up with the three of them.

Although Ruan Huiyu's three girls became cultivators, they had never killed anyone. Seeing this scene at this moment, their faces were a little bad.

Mr. Song, Song Zihao and others were quite calm, but there was a strong look of shock on their faces.

Han Yang looked at the fearful faces of Wang Ping and others in front of him, and he smiled, "Everyone, I'm afraid you would never have thought that the Hongmen Banquet that I had set up for me would have become your Hongmen Banquet!"

The short and fat man Yu Yilong was so scared that his body trembled violently, his face pale. He looked at Han Yang and said repeatedly: "I... we don't want it anymore, we don't want it anymore. Please don't kill me!"

Han Yang looked at him, he smiled and said, "Okay, Mr. Yu!"
Chapter completed!