Just when the bald man taught a lesson, Wang Mo and the three middle-aged men were no longer at all. After all, according to the rules, everyone is a family and cannot kill each other, and Wang Mo cannot take the blame for the world.

However, Wang Mo was now feeling so full of suffocation and was thinking about how to vent his long-sittered fighting spirit.

"It seems that this fight cannot be fought. Otherwise, how about we have a fight?" Wang St put away the long black knife and suggested with a depressed look on his face.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man in the lead lit up his eyes and he immediately agreed.

"Okay, since that's the case, do you think it's a one-on-one fight or a group fight?" Wang St just mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect that the other party would agree and was immediately overjoyed.

"How do you say this?" The middle-aged man glanced at his two companions.

"If you fight one by one, we will take turns to fight one by one. If you fight one by one, we will fight two by you three!" Wang St looked heroic.

"You guys suffer a loss by fighting..."

"Haha, we don't care!" Wang Mo laughed.

"Let's fight one-on-one." The middle-aged man in the lead did not want to get cheaper in terms of the number of people.

"Okay, I'll do it, who will you first?" Wang Fan said with a smile.

"Wang Fan, I'll do it first." Wang Hanchao, who had been silent, took a step forward.

"Okay." Wang Mo nodded without hesitation and took a step back.

"I!"

Wang Mo just stepped back, and the dark-skinned middle-aged man on the right of the middle-aged man led the way forward.

"Once you click!" The middle-aged man in the lead reminded the dark-skinned middle-aged man.

"yes."

"Han Dynasty, stop when you click!" Wang Mo saw the other party reminding him, and also spoke up to remind him. After all, the two sides are not at the moment of life and death, so there is no need to add new hatred before the old grudge is over.

According to the middle-aged man in charge, the Wang family and Zhang Han had not completely broken up, otherwise Zhang Han would not have had to come all the way to meet the people of the Wang family. Since there is still room for maneuver, he naturally could not kill them all and leave a line for tomorrow's meeting.

"clear."

Wang Hanchao nodded.

If it were the past, the ruthless Wang Hanchao would naturally not take Wang Mo's reminder to heart, but now things are quite a bit serious. If he still acts as willful as before, Wang Mo may not be able to cover him. What's more, what Wang Hanchao is most worried about is being expelled from the Wang family.

There is no doubt that Wang Hanchao was a smart person who knew to grasp the share.

Of course, no matter how you grasp it, the battle is about fighting.

"war!"

Wang Hanchao, who was naked, shouted loudly.

"war!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man responded.

The two seemed to have agreed, and at the same time, they took a few steps forward. When the distance was about ten meters, they stopped and looked at each other like two beasts.

As time passes, the fighting spirit in the air becomes stronger and stronger, and it is surging and has reached a certain critical point, as if it can be ignited.

"war!"

Wang Hanchao and the young man with dark skin shouted in unison, and his body accelerated at the same time, leaving two wisps of blue smoke on the lawn like arrows off the string.

"Puffy puffy..."

The two men collided, and then made a dense and heart-pounding sound like a drum beat.

A group of gangsters stared at the two figures on the lawn with an incredible expression on their faces.

In fact, the gangsters couldn't see clearly at all, but they saw two people flying in the air on the lawn and colliding, breaking and reuniting, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling, just like an ancient electronic game street fighter.

Although I can't see clearly, I can still feel the madness of the battle. Although the dense muffled sound was not earth-shaking, it made everyone's eardrums hurt.

In addition to the pain in the eardrum, the ginkgo leaves that were blown up by both sides were dancing in the wind. Occasionally, the leaves hit the gangsters, and it felt like they were being chopped on their bodies by a blunt knife. The pain was in the bone marrow, and they bared their teeth one by one.

Seeing the two fighting, the two middle-aged men on one side showed shock in their eyes. They did not expect that Wang Han Dynasty was so powerful, which was much beyond their expectations.

No wonder Zhang Han sent three people to monitor him!

At this moment, the middle-aged man in the lead suddenly realized that they all underestimated the enemy at the beginning.

In fact, it was not only the two middle-aged people who were shocked, but Wang Fan was also very surprised.

No one knows the combat effectiveness of Wang Han Dynasty better than Wang Mo.

At the beginning, Wang Mo had seen the combat power of Wang Han Dynasty in the Vampire Castle with his own eyes. After that, Wang Mo became a superman with twenty-four pairs of genes, his combat power became even more terrifying.

"The strong one, you are worthy of the title of the strong one..."

Wang Stupid murmured to himself. This was the first time he knew the title of "strong". He never expected that the strong man was so powerful that he was even more powerful than a cultivator like the Taoist priest of Huoju.

Just as Wang Mo was thinking about it, the battle situation became more and more intense. The collision was not loud, but it was as dense as firecrackers, giving people a thrilling feeling.

Ginkgo leaves were flying everywhere in the sky. The ginkgo trees around the lawn had become bare. The branches were lit up under the moonlight, and their claws were lit up, making them look extremely ferocious.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man became more and more frightened because Wang Hanchao's combat power became more and more powerful, just like an indefatigable combat machine.

Yes, Wang Hanchao was a combat machine.

No, it's a killing machine!

Wang Hanchao's eyes turned bloody, and his iron fists enveloped the other party like a storm, without any blind spots.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man began to retreat constantly, and he could no longer resist it. However, Wang Hanchao's attack became more and more fierce, and he did not give him a chance to breathe. His only way was to retreat.

retreat!

retreat!

retreat!

...

"kill!"

Just as the dark-skinned middle-aged man stepped back dozens of steps, Wang Hanchao suddenly exhaled and made a loud roar, which broke through the clouds and split the stones, and the momentum was terrifying. If Wang Mo had not cast a spell to limit the spread of the sound, this loud roar would have awakened many sleeping humans.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man watched the fist hit him with a thrust like a bamboo shoot. Suddenly, he felt a little desperate. He knew that he could not resist the broken punch.

In fact, at this time, the dark-skinned middle-aged man had been completely intimidated by Wang Hanchao's fist with crazy fighting spirit, and actually lost his sense of resistance, staring blankly at the fist that was hit towards him.

"Be careful!" The middle-aged man in the lead noticed something was wrong and shouted to remind his companions.

"Han Dynasty!"

Feeling the uncontrollable murderous aura of Wang Han Dynasty, Wang Mo was shocked. He knew that Wang Han Dynasty's mind had lost control, and at this moment, Wang Han Dynasty had become a real killing machine.

In fact, Superman itself is a murderous machine made in the United States. After their inner killing heart is awakened, they will develop the madness that destroys everything in front of them.

The Wang Han Dynasty must be stopped!

If Wang Hanchao killed the other party, the hatred between the two parties would really become an unopened knot.

Wang Mo didn't have time to think too much, and he didn't care about hiding his strength. His body shot out like an arrow, like lightning, or like a ghost, appeared in front of Wang Hanchao without warning. He opened his five fingers and grabbed Wang Hanchao's invincible fist.

"Peng!"

Wang Hanchao's fist fell into Wang Mo's palm.

The two men's bodies solidified on the lawn, like a group of park sculptures. Although they have no life, they are full of surging artistic dynamics.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man also stood behind Wang Mo and became part of the group sculpture.

Time seems extremely long.

Wang St and Wang Hanchao remained motionless, while the dark-skinned middle-aged man behind Wang St had a pale face. He knew that he was defeated. If Wang St had not taken action, he would have been smashed into meat paste by Wang St. Wang St.

The middle-aged man in charge and his companions were also pale.

The terrifying speed and power that Wang Mo suddenly showed just now once again refreshed their understanding of Wang Mo.

In the midst of lightning, the two of them calculated countless times in their minds. Finally, they came to a conclusion that they could not catch up with Wang Hanchao like Wang Mo, and they would not be able to catch Wang Hanchao's crazy fist.

In fact, they also wanted to rescue their companions who were captured by Wang Hanchao's fist just now, but the distance between them was not enough, and Wang Fan's distance was similar to that of them, so he did it.

"Han Dynasty, calm down!"

Wang Fan stared at Wang Hanchao with a ferocious face and said slowly.

"calm--"

Wang Hanchao gritted his teeth and spit out two words, slowly retracted his fist, and the bones on his body made crackling sounds.

Wang Mo didn't say anything and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Wang Hanchao had almost become possessed by the demon just now.

No one knows what the devil is, but it is certain that the devil will definitely lose its human nature, lose its ability to think, and make fun of killing.

"Thanks!"

At this moment, the dark-skinned middle-aged man finally woke up and thanked Wang Mo with a look of shock.

Wang Fan shrugged and said nothing. After all, the negotiation that was about to be stopped was an agreement between the two sides. Wang Hanchao lost control of his mind and it was his own fault.

"Let's go!"
To be continued...