Chapter 913 Out of Control

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Just when the bald head taught a group of subordinates, Wang Chu and the three middle-aged men had already lost their swords and began to fight. After all, according to the rules, everyone is a family, and they can't kill each other, and Wang Chu can't risk the disgrace of the world .

However, Wang Zhu is panicking all over now, thinking of ways to vent his long-simmering fighting spirit.

"It seems that this fight is impossible, otherwise, how about we exchange ideas?" Wang Zhu put away the black long knife and suggested with a depressed face.

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

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

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

"If it's a one-on-one fight, we'll fight one by one, and we'll take turns. If we fight in groups, we'll fight two of you three!" Wang Zhu said with a heroic face.

"You will suffer from group beatings..."

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

"Let's go heads-up." The middle-aged man in the lead didn't want to take advantage of the number.

"Alright, I'll come, which one of you will go first?" Wang Chu quacked with a smile.

"Wang stupid, I'll come first." Wang Hanchao, who had been silent all this time, took a step forward.

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

"I!"

Just as Wang Zhu stepped back, the dark-skinned middle-aged man on the right of the leading middle-aged man took a step forward.

"Enough!" The leader middle-aged man reminded the dark-skinned middle-aged man.

"Yes."

"Han Dynasty, click here!" Seeing that the other party had reminded him, Wang Zhu also reminded him aloud. After all, the two sides have not yet reached the point of life and death, so there is no need to add new hatred to the old hatred.

According to the leading middle-aged man, the Wang family and Zhang Han haven't completely broken each other. Otherwise, Zhang Han wouldn't have come all the way to meet the Wang family. Since there is still room for maneuver, it is natural that they can't kill them all. ,

Stay tuned for tomorrow's meeting.

"clear."

Wang Hanchao nodded.

If it was before, the ruthless Wang Hanchao would naturally not take Wang Zhu's reminder to heart, but now things are not trivial, if he still acts willfully and recklessly as before, Wang Zhu may not be able to stop him. What's more, Wang Hanchao was most worried about being expelled from the royal family.

There is no doubt that Wang Hanchao is a smart man who knows how to control the share.

Of course, no matter how you grasp it, the battle is to be fought.

"war!"

Wang Hanchao, with his upper body on, let out a loud shout.

"war!"

The dark-skinned middle-aged man responded.

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

As time went by little by little, the fighting spirit in the air became stronger and stronger, surging, and had reached a certain critical point, as if it could be ignited.

"war!"

Wang Hanchao and the dark-skinned young man yelled in unison, and their bodies accelerated at the same time, like an arrow leaving the string, leaving two wisps of green smoke on the lawn.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

The bodies of the two collided, and then, there was a dense and palpitating muffled sound like drums.

A group of gangsters stared at the two figures on the lawn with wide-eyed expressions.

In fact, the gangsters couldn't see clearly at all. They just saw two people flying and colliding non-stop on the lawn, splitting and rejoining at a dizzying speed, just like the old video game Street Fighter.

Although they couldn't see clearly, they could still feel the madness of the battle. Although the dense muffled noise was not earth-shattering, it made everyone's eardrums ache.

In addition to the pain in the eardrums, the ginkgo leaves blown up by both sides danced wildly in the wind. Occasionally, some leaves hit the gangsters, and it felt like being cut by a blunt knife.

Seeing the battle between the two, the eyes of the two middle-aged men on one side showed shock. They did not expect Wang Hanchao to be so powerful, and it greatly exceeded their expectations.

No wonder Zhang Han sent three people to watch him!

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

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

No one knows the fighting power of Wang Hanchao better than Wang Chu.

At the beginning, Wang Zhu had seen Wang Hanchao's fighting power with his own eyes in the vampire castle. Later, after Wang Zhu became a superman with 24 pairs of genes, his fighting power became even more terrifying.

"Strong, worthy of the title of strong..."

Wang Zhu muttered to himself, this was the first time he knew the title of "strong man", and he never thought that a strong man could be so powerful, it was even better than a cultivator like Huoju Taoist .

Just when Wang Zhu was thinking wildly, the battle became more and more intense. The impact sound was not loud, but it was as dense as firecrackers, giving people a thrilling feeling.

Ginkgo leaves were flying everywhere in the air, and the ginkgo trees around the lawn had become bare. Under the moonlight, their branches bared their teeth and claws, looking extremely ferocious.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man became more and more frightened as he fought, because Wang Hanchao's fighting power was getting stronger and stronger, like a tireless fighting machine.

Yes, Wang Hanchao is a fighting machine.

No, it's a killing machine!

Wang Hanchao's eyes turned blood red, and his pair of iron fists enveloped the opponent like a storm, without any dead ends.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man began to retreat non-stop. He could no longer resist. However, Wang Hanchao's attacks became more and more fierce, and he was not given a chance to breathe. His only way was to retreat.

retreat!

retreat!

retreat!

...

"kill!"

Just when the dark-skinned middle-aged man retreated dozens of steps one after another, Wang Hanchao exhaled suddenly and let out a loud roar, which pierced the clouds and cracked rocks, and the momentum was terrifying. If Wang Zhu hadn't cast a spell to limit the sound transmission, this loud roar would have awakened many sleeping humans.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man watched the fist hit him like a bamboo shoot, and suddenly, he felt a trace of despair. He knew that he couldn't resist the punch that shattered the world.

In fact, at this time, the dark-skinned middle-aged man was completely overwhelmed by Wang Hanchao's crazy fighting fist.

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

"Han Dynasty!"

Feeling Wang Hanchao's unstoppable murderous aura, Wang Zhu was startled. He knew that Wang Hanchao's character had lost control. At this moment, Wang Hanchao had become a real killing machine.

In fact, Superman itself is a killing machine made in the United States. After the killing heart in their hearts is awakened, they will have the madness to destroy 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 unbreakable knot.

Wang Zhu didn't have time to think about it, let alone hide his own strength. His body shot out like an arrow off the string, like lightning, and like a ghost, appearing in front of Wang Hanchao without warning. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed To Wang Hanchao's all-conquering fist.

"Peng!"

Wang Hanchao's fist landed in Wang Zhu's palm.

The bodies of the two were frozen on the lawn, like a group of park sculptures, although lifeless, they were full of surging artistic dynamism.

The dark-skinned middle-aged man also stood blankly behind Wang Chu, becoming part of the group of sculptures.

The time seemed extremely long.

Wang Zhu and Wang Hanchao remained motionless, while the dark-skinned middle-aged man behind Wang Zhu had a pale face. He knew that he was defeated. If Wang Zhu hadn't made a move, he would have been crushed to pieces by Wang Hanchao's iron fist.

The leading middle-aged man and his companions also looked pale.

The terrifying speed and strength shown by Wang Zhu's sudden attack just now refreshed their understanding of Wang Zhu once again.

Between the light and the flint, the two of them calculated countless times in their brains, and finally came to a conclusion that they would never be able to catch up with Wang Hanchao like Wang Zhu, let alone catch Wang Hanchao's crazy fist.

In fact, they also wanted to rescue the companion who was captured by Wang Hanchao's fist just now, but the distance between them was simply too late, and Wang Zhu's distance was similar to them, so he did it.

"Han Dynasty, calm down!"

Wang Zhu stared at the ferocious Wang Hanchao, and said slowly.

"calm--"

Wang Hanchao gritted his teeth and spat out two words, then slowly withdrew his fist, and the bones all over his body made crackling noises.

Wang Zhu didn't make a sound, and he let out a long breath of relief. He knew that Wang Hanchao almost lost his temper just now, and fell into the devil's way.

No one knows what is going on with the Demon Dao, but what is certain is that the Demon Dao will definitely lose its humanity, lose the ability to think, and take pleasure in killing.

"thanks!"

At this time, the dark-skinned middle-aged man finally came to his senses, and thanked Wang Zhu with a look of shock.

Wang Zhu shrugged and did not speak. After all, it was an agreement between the two parties that the discussion should be done immediately. It was his fault that Wang Hanchao lost control of his temper.

"let's go!"

The leading middle-aged man nodded to the companion beside him, helped up the weak companion and left.

"Ah... Hey, we haven't competed yet!" Seeing that the three of them were about to leave, Wang Zhu, who was full of energy, suddenly became anxious.

"We are willing to bow down!" The leading middle-aged man turned his head and cupped his hands at Wang Zhu.

"Don't don't, don't bow down, we can learn from each other, make progress together, and grow together. It's okay for two people to do it together. I won't take offense..."

Wang Zhu quickly waved his hands, but the three middle-aged men ignored him and hurriedly left the lawn, disappearing into the ginkgo forest in a blink of an eye.

Wang Zhu didn't know that his unintentional words made the three of them ashamed. When the three of them left, their faces were burning like fire, red up to their necks.

Obviously, Wang Chu didn't take them to heart at all.

"They're gone..." Wang Hanchao, who had come to his senses, stared blankly at the direction in which the three disappeared.

"Damn Wang Hanchao, why are you so nervous when you have nothing to do, I haven't even discussed it yet!"

Wang Chu weakly followed Wang Hanchao to make circles, and stomped his feet angrily.

"I...cough cough..."

Wang Hanchao coughed a few times, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Grandma's, I'm full of evil fire, I have nowhere to vent!" Wang Zhu was circling around on the lawn like ants on a hot pot.

"..."

Wang Hanchao was speechless.

"Hahaha, yes, there are still a group of people!"

Suddenly Wang Zhu's eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on the direction where a group of bald men were lurking.

Seeing Wang Zhu's eyes looking over, the expressions on the faces of a group of gangsters who were watching with gusto suddenly turned petrified...

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