Liu Zhenhua returned from the Shuishen Mountain until now, and most of the battles with the enemy are about literary and not martial arts. Even when he fought with Huang Xu that time, Heshen helped him. Liu Zhenhua himself had really taken action, that is, the fights with the gangsters Gao Kuibao and Gao Kuihu. At this time, facing Leng Rubing, Han Ruxue, and the mysterious killer of the indifferent world, Liu Zhenhua felt that the God of Death was so close to him.

The oxygen was getting farther and farther away from him, and his mind became blurry. In a daze, he felt that the other hand of the killer had touched the back of his head. Obviously, the other party wanted to twist his neck, but because the suffocation became stronger and stronger, Liu Zhenhua's reaction became more and more dull. From the time when the killer touched his head with both hands, he seemed to have spent a century. In the slow and suffocating time, he thought of his mother, his father, Shui Xin, Bai Ling, Xiang Ying, and his good brother, his future. All of this was obviously ruined under the ruthless hands of the killer. Liu Zhenhua couldn't bear it and was unwilling to do so. He wanted to resist hard, and he wanted to fight fate. When his survival was unprecedentedly high, he roared at the top of his throat: "Lao He, save me!"

When the name of "Lao He" cut through the sky and echoed in the house, Liu Zhenhua, who was originally waiting to be slaughtered, suddenly opened his eyes and burst into light. This look made the killer who was indifferent to the world and was stunned. During the moment when the killer was panicking, Liu Zhenhua, who had originally grabbed the killer's hands and suddenly let go, then clenched his fist under the killer's ribs, his chest muscles and lower abdomen, punched three consecutive punches at an extremely fast speed. These three punches seemed simple, but they made the killer's strength scatter unstoppable. The killer only felt a sore shoulder, and his hands relaxed as if they were out of control. At this moment, Liu Zhenhua, who had been controlled by the killer, raised his knees and pressed it on the killer's lower abdomen, and then flew backwards to pull away from the killer.

That kick was not kicked by Liu Zhenhua, but by Heshen. The strength was naturally incomparable. I just felt that the killer who was calm just now was half kneeling on the ground, pressing one hand on the ground and covering his lower abdomen with the other hand, his face pale. Liu Zhenhua, who was almost surviving, stood there and kept gasping. The long-lost oxygen poured into his heart again without restraint. Liu Zhenhua never thought that oxygen was so fragrant.

When he was breathing evenly, Liu Zhenhua asked Heshen in fear: "Lao He, this kid looks not simple. How sure are you going to beat him?"

Heshen said without hesitation: "Nothing is true! If we continue to fight, we will definitely die!"

"What!" Liu Zhenhua exclaimed. In his impression, Heshen was omnipotent. As long as Heshen appeared, he could be safe in any danger. However, this time Heshen said that he had no chance of winning, and he said so sure that there was no room for negotiation. This made Liu Zhenhua's only hope turn into a bubble at this moment.

At this time, Heshen had occupied Liu Zhenhua's body, and Liu Zhenhua turned into a soul state and was in the place where Heshen had been staying. Heshen looked at the young man with cautious eyes and said to Liu Zhenhua in his heart: "I told you before that in the two hundred years of wandering in the world, my strength was already very weak. The last time I went to your body, I almost exhausted all my abilities, and I haven't recovered until now. Last time I could exert one-tenth of my power, and this time it was difficult to exert one-tenth of my power. And the boy on the opposite side, from the move just now, I can conclude that this kid's strength is definitely one-third of my heyday. Now I can't beat him!"

Just as Liu Zhenhua was talking to Heshen, the young man slowly stood up, twisted his neck, stretched his muscles and bones, and his pale face had recovered as before. It seemed that those few strokes had not hit him at all. His expression was still so cold, so cold that it made people shudder. He looked at Liu Zhenhua and said word by word: "You surprised me."

Just as Heshen was about to speak, Heshen was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body began to tremble continuously. The violent trembling lasted for about a minute. After the trembling stopped, Liu Zhenhua heard Heshen's very weak voice coming from his ears: "Xiaohua, please be blessed. My power has reached the verge of collapse. If you continue to dominate your body, there will be only one fate. I will be exhausted and you will die suddenly on the spot!"

After taking over the command of his body again, Liu Zhenhua seemed a little helpless. He kept calling out Heshen in his heart, but Heshen did not respond at all. It was obviously dormant. Without Heshen's help, Liu Zhenhua was even more unable to fight against the young man in front of him. Now, he is weak and he is facing this young man alone, with no chance of winning.

Liu Zhenhua was a little discouraged, but when he thought of everything about Xiangying and Jiang Shuixin, Liu Zhenhua forced himself to cheer up. He endured the torture of fear in his heart, looked up at the young man, and whispered: "Which Guo Hongsheng sent you? How much does he give you? I'll give you ten times!" Liu Zhenhua never thought that the words of evil forces in the movie would be said from his mouth when they were struggling to death. This is probably the tiger falling into Pingyang.

The young man's face was still as good as the ancient Jing Wubo. He looked at Liu Zhenhua and said coldly: "Do you know the difference between a real killer and an amateur killer? The real killer's cautiousness in professional ethics is unimaginable. As long as you agree to the employer, don't say you give it ten times, even if you give it a hundred times, we will not be moved at all!"

When Liu Zhenhua heard the words of the young man, he couldn't help but sigh. He thought quietly, could his path end here? Liu Zhenhua, like an ordinary person, showed unwillingness and helplessness when facing death. While waiting for death, Liu Zhenhua asked weakly: "Can you let me know whose hands I died?"

"Ji Shisan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Shisan stopped waiting and rushed towards Liu Zhenhua at an extremely fast speed like a leopard. Because he had suffered a small loss on Heshen's hand just now, Ji Shisan did not dare to be careless anymore. This time, he used tens of force to launch a whistling wind to smash towards Liu Zhenhua.

Liu Zhenhua closed his eyes. In the face of absolutely overwhelming power, he didn't want to resist anymore, because that would make him die too ugly. He wanted to die proudly, but just as Liu Zhenhua was about to step into the underworld, a sudden shout came from his ear, followed by a fierce fighting sound.

Liu Zhenhua, who was originally discouraged, rekindled. He slowly opened his eyes, but saw Xu Zhengyang and Ji Shisan already fighting each other. Both of them were fighting head-on, using the strong to fight against the strong. For a moment, the figures in the house were flirting. Liu Zhenhua thought in a trance that he had come to the movie and was enjoying the martial battle between two peerless strong men!

Heshen once commented on Xu Zhengyang, saying that Xu Zhengyang's strength was almost one-third of his heyday, or even half of it. At this time, Xu Zhengyang and Ji Shisan fought together, and they were completely evenly matched. No one was at a disadvantage. If you insist on being weak, then Ji Shisan was at a disadvantage because he had lost the initiative and lost the purpose of the killer, and did not kill Liu Zhenhua. For him, he had already lost! The mission failed, Ji Shisan had no intention of fighting anymore. He wanted to leave, but was entangled by Xu Zhengyang and could not get out of it.

Liu Zhenhua stood there like this and had no intention of helping, because he knew that if he came up to help, he would definitely cause trouble for Xu Zhengyang, and even let Ji Shisan find an opportunity to escape. In order to avoid disturbing Xu Zhengyang, Liu Zhenhua retreated and finally even went out of the house directly, leaving only the house for Xu Zhengyang and Ji Shisan.

Because of Liu Zhenhua's rational mind, Xu Zhengyang became more and more relaxed as he hit Ji Shisan. His fist hit Ji Shisan like raindrops, and his fist hit the flesh, and his bones were broken, with a strong momentum. Ji Shisan was not at all inferior. While constantly defending Xu Zhengyang's attack, he kept hitting back with his knees and elbows. Every time he hit Xu Zhengyang, he would make a muffled sound, as if a baseball bat was hit on the door panel. If these attacks fell on Liu Zhenhua, it would be guaranteed that Liu Zhenhua would be able to reach the upper hand early, but it would be useless to hit Xu Zhengyang's steel-like body like a fist into the mud.

The two sides went back and forth, and the battle became more and more intense. None of the furniture and accessories in the house was complete. Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Qiu Hong ran over. He originally wanted to report Ma Wanli's situation to Liu Zhenhua. When he saw the scene in the house, he joined the battle without hesitation. Unlike Liu Zhenhua, Qiu Hong rolled over on the blade and had his own set of insights on fighting. Therefore, his joining instantly made Xu Zhengyang look like a tiger, forcing Ji Shisan backwards. Seeing that the balance was broken, Ji Shisan was already at an absolute disadvantage.

The momentum was gone, but Ji Shisan did not mean to sit and wait for death. Instead, he used his best to hit Xu Zhengyang's head with his fist. When Xu Zhengyang tilted his head to dodge, he raised his foot and kicked Qiu Hong over, then avoided Xu Zhengyang's counterattack, rushed to the balcony at a very strange speed, jumped out, and jumped out. Liu Zhenhua's floor was on the fourth floor, and ordinary people jumped from the fourth floor and were still disabled. However, when Liu Zhenhua rushed to the balcony to investigate Ji Shisan's situation, he saw that there was no one under the balcony, and Ji Shisan had already disappeared.

"Old Qiu, protect Lao Liu, I'll go and chase him! If this kid comes back, don't fight him head-on, call me!" After saying that, Xu Zhengyang turned around and ran downstairs.
Chapter completed!