C65 Who Is like Me a Master Swordsman
C65 Who Is like Me a Master Swordsman
Chairman Xia pointed to a man who stood next to him. He was very small, but his face was fierce. It was obvious that he had lived a life of bloodshed. However, he was someone who was born from a tissue culture. They did not have a name, only a number. This person in front of them was number 3!
"Alright, then I'll have to trouble this brother to take action!"
Qin Fann saw this man and knew that Xiao Nan behind him was no match for him, so he clasped his fists and said.
"A small matter!"
The speed was so fast that even Yun Han didn't see it clearly. Yun Han relied on his experience to swing out a punch, and it just so happened to collide with the punch from Number 3!
"Bam!"
Yun Han took a few steps back. He felt that his entire hand was in pain and his arm was trembling. Number 3 stood there and smiled at Yun Han. The provocation in his eyes was obvious.
The moment an expert made his move, he immediately knew that there was nothing wrong with it!
Yun Han saw the provocative gaze of number three and rushed forward again. The fist was like a sharp sword as it attacked number 3. Instead of retreating, Number Three also attacked Yun Han.
After a few exchanges between the two, Yun Han had already been pushed back. He was not a match for Number 3 at all.
"Bam!"
No.3 found a loophole in Yun Han's arm and punched him. Yun Han was caught off guard and was sent flying and crashed onto the ground. Yun Han spat out a mouthful of blood. He could already feel the internal injuries within his body.
This person, was an expert in Grandmaster!
"Yun Han!" Seeing Yun Han cough up blood, Bai Muya rushed to his side and helped him up. Only after seeing that his breathing had gradually calmed down did she feel at ease.
Yun Han had no other choice. The thin and weak man in front of him was the same as his master; they were both Grandmaster experts. And Number Three was obviously even younger than his master.
When the second generation saw that Yun Han was defeated, all of their faces turned pale. They no longer knew what to do. After all, their greatest reliance had been defeated.
"Haha, aren't you awesome? Do you think I can't deal with your cat? "Kid, now I have a choice. Let your girlfriend and the two of them accompany me for a night. If you kowtow and apologize, maybe I'll let you off since I'm in a good mood. Hahaha!"
Manager Xia pointed at Yan Yuluo and Xiao Lengyu. From the moment they came into the room, Manager Xia's eyes had never left them. He looked like he wanted to charge forward and eat these three beauties!
Just as this fat pig was about to grab Yan Yuluo, a palm landed on his face. He took a few steps back.
His face was swollen. Yan Yuluo looked at it in shock. The one who attacked was Ling Feng!
"You want to touch her? Have you asked me!"
Ling Feng glanced at Director Xia lazily. It really didn't look like he had just been slapped.
"If you dare hit me, Number 3, kill him!"
The the second-generation rich could not take Ling Feng's arrogance anymore. They did not expect Ling Feng to actually dare to offend this Boss Xia at this time. Even Yun Han was not his opponent.
"Is this person sick? If he beats up Director Xia right now, wouldn't that be dragging us down?"
"That's right, that's right. Even Yun Han couldn't beat that person, but now that he's stepped forward, who does he think he is?
"He must be sick, and not just a little."
Seeing that Ling Feng had finally made his move, Yan Yuluo finally felt relieved. Did he only make his move because of me?
"Brat, you are courting death!" Number 3 looked at Ling Feng and said lightly.
"So much nonsense!" Ling Feng glanced at No.3 and said, "Just like you, it's like cutting vegetables for you!"