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Death continued. The young man who looked very delicate in the eyes of the killers was really as he said just now. When he started to act, he did not feel any soft-hearted. He regarded life as grass, and ruthlessly took six or seven lives in a moment. The weapons of these people did not even touch his clothes...

Seeing Han Mo's bloody killing, Han Cang also showed horror on his face and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Death and blood did make these desperate masters shocked and feared for a time, but they did not let them retreat. The strong smell of blood stimulated the viciousness in their bones and went on to kill each other.

Han Mo lowered his head, turned around, bent his knees, leaned back, and moved. He was completely calm and calculating than mortals imagined. He just got out of all the weapons that could hurt his body. The blood copper stick in his hand simply and effectively resisted and attacked, tearing the sword light and sword shadows, and fully displaying the killing aura.

The Blood Copper Stick hit a killer's shoulder again, knocking him out, and smashing him all over the table. The dishes on the table were messy. Before the man got up, Han Mo's figure came like a ghost. The Blood Copper Stick hit the head and actually smashed the head into the jade case. The jade case's face was broken, the head was sinking, and a pothole appeared.

Compared with the hardness of the head, the hardness of the jade table is obviously not as good as that.

But the back of the head, hit by the blood copper stick, was tragic. The brain mass bursting out from the brain mixed with the vegetable juice on the table, which was extremely terrifying.

At this moment, these killers who had achieved success and did not know what fear was finally feeling cold. Their bodies were like a basin of cold water from head to toe in the cold winter, and the chill penetrated into their bones.

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Fear can make people dull, but at such a moment of life and death, dull can only make them die faster. Since Han Mo has let go of his killing, he will never be ruthless before he should have stopped.

Han Xu has followed Han Cang for many years. He was also from the East China Sea and has not seen Han Mo before.

In his past memory, Han Mo was sometimes naughty and sometimes gentle, but he gave people the feeling that he was very easy to get close to. The feeling of being with Han Mo would never be the same as Han Cang.

When approaching Han Cang, even if Han Cang is calm, it will make people feel chilled and a sense of depression.

But Han Mo doesn't, and being with Han Mo will be relaxed and happy.

But today, I can’t find that feeling in Han Mo. Han Mo is like a god of death coming from hell, bringing death and fear.

He saw several more people dying under Han Mo's blood copper stick, and knew that today, he would not say that Han Mo would be killed in the hall, but he was afraid that even the killer group that had spent countless time, energy and money would be wiped out.

He quickly retreated, took out the green bamboo tube from his arms, and then turned his eyes to Han Cang.

Han Cang had already looked over. When he saw the green bamboo tube in Han Xu's hand, a cold smile instantly floated on the corner of his mouth, nodded slightly, indicating that Han Xu didn't hesitate.

Of course he knew the lethality of the bamboo tube, which was the Feng Qi Crossbow flowing in from the Feng Kingdom.

Han Cang obtained a batch of Feng Qi crossbows, with a number of nearly 100, but he did not equip the killer group under his command.

The reason is very simple. In this world, there are very few people who can make him believe in it. Even the dark killer he has spent a lot of effort to cultivate, he will not truly trust it.

He knew that the power of this Feng Qi Crossbow was too amazing. Once this Feng Qi Crossbow was equipped with this group of killers, the destructive power of this group of killers was greatly improved, but he also had certain safety hazards.

These killers are all gathered with money. The two sides are actually an employment relationship. Han Cang pays money, and the killer works hard for him. Han Cang is arrogant and naturally cannot have the so-called respect for the wise and the wise. It is this fatal weakness that makes it impossible for him to make friends with warriors and work hard for him. He can only build a dark killer group in this way of exchange of interests.

With such a combination of interests, Han Cang naturally would not have real trust in this group of killers. Even when these killers follow him to protect him, he was cautious and extremely cautious.

Although the identities of these killers are extremely hidden and have been hidden well, there is nothing absolutely in the world. Who can guarantee that these people will not be bribed by their enemies? If this is true, one day he will suddenly attack and be caught off guard, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Because of this, he will not say that Feng Qibiu is equipped with these killers to reduce their lethality and make himself safer.

Although this preventive measure has certainly guaranteed his safety, it is obviously a failure in today's battle. If these killers are really equipped with Feng Qiaobi, Han Cang believes that Han Mo will find it difficult to fly even if he has wings.

Seeing the killers he had spent a lot of money to train became Han Mo's dead souls one by one, Han Cang's heart seemed to be broken bit by bit by bit by bit, but he regretted not equipting these people with Feng Qi Crossbow in advance.

But just when he was secretly upset, he saw Han Xu's Feng Qie crossbow. He was really excited. Although he didn't believe in these killers, Han Xu was his confidant who had always followed him. He equipped Han Xu with one, but unexpectedly this time it would come in handy.

When Han Xu saw Han Cang nodding, he gritted his teeth, calmed down, raised his arm, and pointed it at Han Mo.

However, Han Mo's figure was among the fewer than ten remaining killers, coming and going without a shadow, just like a ghost, but Han Xu was not easy to aim for for a moment.

Han Mo became more and more brave as he fought, and his sticks were like dragons. The ground of the hall was already broken and cracked in the fight between the two sides. The white jade cases became tilted in the fight. The ground was scattered with dishes, wine and oil, mixed with blood and oil, and it was a mess. More than a dozen corpses were lying or lying in various parts of the hall. The hall of the Wang Mansion, which was magnificently lit and magnificently lit, was now like the Hell Shura Field.

Han Xu's body swayed, and one hand swayed left and right, but Han Mo's figure changed too fast at this time, and he couldn't find a chance to start.

He didn't know that Han Mo saw him picking out the Feng Qi Crossbow from the corner of his eyes and recognized it at a glance. Han Mo naturally knew the power of the Feng Qi Crossbow. Feng was born under his feet, and Tai Chi steps had been used.

The Bagua Tai Chi step has been fully mathematical. Today, no one has surpassed Han Mo to discuss the ingenuity of the starting method.

Seeing that Han Xu had not taken action, Han Cang suddenly became angry and shouted loudly: "Kill him, kill him!" Seeing that Han Mo had almost wiped out the strongest dark power in his hand, Han Cang's resentment could be imagined. The so-called brotherly feelings did not exist in his heart. He now only wanted to use all means to get rid of Han Mo.

Han Xu heard Han Cang shouting loudly, and did not dare to be negligent. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "The arrow shot by Feng Qiaobiu is highly poisonous. Only one of them hits Han Mo, and he will definitely die." Although it is very likely that the arrow was shot at his own people at this time, in order to kill Han Mo, he didn't care much at this time. Han Xu flew forward and wanted to get closer, so Han Mo could not escape.

Han Mo kept his absolute calm, knowing that Feng Qibi is not a small matter and cannot be blocked. In the light of Huohuo's sword, he had already flashed behind a killer. The Tai Chi step was as light as a swallow, and he grabbed the killer's shoulder, preparing to control the killer in his hand and use it as a human shield to resist the Feng Qibibi's arrow.

His hand was just put on the killer's shoulder when he heard a scream, but he saw Han Xu, who was rushing towards him, suddenly fell to the ground with almost no warning.

Seeing this scene, Han Mo grabbed the killer's shoulder and turned into a slash, and his hand turned into a palm knife, slashing hard on the man's neck. With a "click" sound, the man's neck bone was actually chopped and broken by Han Mo's palm knife. With a scream, his head drooped softly. The weapon in his hand fell to the ground, and he screamed with his neck, which seemed extremely painful.

Han Xu suddenly fell to the ground, which was really unexpected. Han Cang was stunned at first, then looked shocked, swept around, and shouted loudly: "Who is it... who is hurting someone with a hidden arrow? Let me come out!"

He naturally understood that Han Xu suddenly fell to the ground, and someone must have attacked him secretly. In a frightened state, his body rose up like an eagle, flew forward, and rushed straight towards Han Xu, wanting to pick up the wind crossbow in Han Xu's hand.

His speed was also very fast. He saw that he was about to approach, but he heard a "swoosh" sound coming from his ears. He was so close that he immediately dodged his body, rolled on the spot, and avoided it.

But when he heard three "Ding Ding Ding" sounds, Han Cang caught a glimpse of three silver needles pierced into the jade ground.

The silver needle breaks the jade, which is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can do. Han Cang was shocked. Originally, Han Mo was in great trouble, but at this time, another master with no trace appeared, which would be even more difficult to deal with.

He only felt that the visitor must be the one who had arranged the support arranged by Han Mo in advance. He was immediately alert and looked around, but there was no other trace. Even the silver needle did not ejaculate again.

Han Cang did not dare to take it lightly, so he went to see Han Mo again, but found that two more corpses were buried underground at this moment. The killer group he had worked hard to cultivate would inevitably end up being wiped out.

Outside the hall door, all the generals gathered in the yard. The sound of fighting in the hall could be heard clearly. Everyone looked different. Tie Kui clenched his fists. Ling Yun had already come over and lowered his voice: "General Tie, there is an ambush inside... Are we going in?"

Tie Kui pondered slightly and shook his head and said, "General Han did not give an order, we cannot go in for the time being... Moreover, with General Han's skills, it is difficult for a slutty to hurt him!"

Today's events are also the strangest things he has ever seen in his life.

Han Cang and Han Mo are cousins, one is the Northwest General who was granted by the imperial court, and the other is a military talisman with the power to represent the army. Who would have thought that this pair of cousins ​​would fight tonight here life and death.

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The hall was full of corpses, blood dyed the ground red, and the fire shone on the ground, and the color of the light in the entire hall turned bright red. When the last killer left was frightened and wanted to escape, Han Mo pierced his chest from behind, and then threw the corpse in front of Han Cang.

Han Mo's body was covered with blood, and his expression was extremely cold. He stood among the corpses, lifted the blood copper stick horizontally, and looked at Han Cang opposite him expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Although I don't kill people often, there are always people who forget that killing people... is also one of my specialties!" The bronze stick slowly pointed forward, and the stick ended towards Han Cang, saying word by word: "It's your turn!"
Chapter completed!