"laugh!"

On the shoulder, the fire burned and the pain came from the fire. Zhou Han turned his head and saw that his left shoulder collapsed and the bones inside had broken.

What really caused him to suffer trauma was the palm force that burned like a fiery fire.

The energy in the body runs around and the internal organs move.

The surging blood of the qi and blood made Zhou Han spit out another mouthful of red blood from his mouth.

The shoulders were under the palm power of the strength training level, and the clothes were burned with holes. The Jin Feng palm was extremely powerful!

The blow from the white-faced scholar caused Zhou Han to suffer an unprecedented serious injury.

However, the white-faced scholar on the opposite side of the third leader was extremely serious.

Sliding down from the ancient pine trees, it collapsed like a pool of mud, unable to move, and the black and red blood in the mouth kept overflowing like money.

His chest ribs were broken.

Even the impact of a sharp punch hit the pine tree, and the back was traumatized.

This is not the most serious one.

The most terrifying thing is that in his body, several ripples of cold poison were causing trouble, making his body as cold as ice, his face turned black, and he had been poisoned for a long time.

If it weren't for the powerful qi in the body that was suppressed at all times, this cold poison would have exploded long ago.

Click.

"you……"

The dry pine branches on the ground were trampled, and the white-faced scholar looked up at the shadows that were approaching quickly above his head.

Bang!

There was no nonsense, Zhou Han punched the white-faced scholar on the head. Even if the skin-refining master quenched the skin film, the fragile skull would be unbearable.

Widths of blood flowed down, ticking onto the tan pine needles, soaking in the soil.

There was a bang.

This skin-refining master who roams the wilderness of the Three Cities, the three leaders, died in this barren ridge.

The body fell to the ground, and his pupils were wide and scattered.

It seemed that until his death, he couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of a young boy from the Black Mountain Gang.

Indeed, each of the thieves was very powerful, especially the ten leaders, who were all extremely vicious. When Feng Tang of the Dongjiang Gang killed the Nine leaders, it caused a sensation.

If the news that the Third Head of the House was beaten to death by Zhou Han spreads—

I'm afraid not only Guihua City, Ziyu City, and Ningcheng will be sensational, making everyone unbelievable!

After all, skin refining experts are also very rare in this area.

Anyone who enters a gang can serve as an elder and has a high status!

Now, the famous Baimao Scholar, the famous leader, died at the hands of an unknown official disciple of the Black Mountain Gang.

If you say it out, no one believes it.

"This guy is really thick-skinned."

Zhou Han only felt the punch hit the cowhide drum, unable to penetrate the strength, and breathed out a few breaths and shook his hand.

A burning pain came from his shoulders, which made him take a breath.

He is truly a master of skin refining!

If I hadn't practiced "The Great Python" to the second level, the Golden Feng Palm just now would have been able to beat my entire shoulder to pieces.

The routine is to touch the corpse.

From the white-faced scholar's body, we found ten ingots of gold, one side of the old token, a bag of dry food for water bags, and some pills for healing and detoxifying.

The secret book of Jin Fengzhang that made Zhou Han envious of expectations was not on the Sanding Family.

The token seems to be a token of rushing things and is not discarded.

The water bags, dry food, etc. are also thrown away. If there is some kind of tracking arrangement, it will be bad.

Similarly, Zhou Han dared not use those pills. The people who were rushing around were vicious and vicious. How could Zhou Han dare to take the things left by these people easily?

"Poor ghost! He is also a master of skin refining!"

He lowered his head and cursed, put away the ten ingots of gold, dragged the body to the bushes next to him to cover it, and simply treated the wound on his shoulders, and Zhou Han quickly left here.

The two of them had a lot of noise just now, and they were afraid that they had already provoked many beasts.

The palm power of Jin Feng's palm in his body has not yet dissipated, and his shoulder injury is serious, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time.

...

...

Crack!

At night, in the wilderness plains, fires burned.

The red flames swayed, dispelling the darkness around them, and the shadows swayed. Outside the flames, the shadows were twisted, as if some strange creature was dancing and screaming.

Zhou Han was gnawing on dry food, sitting next to the fire, looking around blankly.

This is a wilderness several miles away from the killing of the three heads. The terrain is flat and there is no hidden place to be found. Zhou Han simply planned to meditate in this plain for a night.

With his current strength, ordinary low-level demons don’t need to be too afraid.

However, the injuries on the body still need time to heal.

Zhou Han touched the wound wrapped in linen on his shoulder, and could still feel a slight sting. The bones inside were cracked by the third leader's palm.

It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days.

Although he drove out the palm power of Jin Feng's palm in his body, his injuries were too serious and he lost too much blood, which made his face pale.

"Brother Feng, there are people here!"

"Come and take a look!"

While thinking, two voices suddenly came from the darkness, causing Zhou Han's eyes to narrow and turned his head to look over.

As the fire swayed, two strong men in gray clothes, messy hair, one with a sword and the other with a knife came over. The two of them were about thirty years old, with wind and frost on their faces, but the corners of their eyes were filled with cruelty that was unique to the gangsters.

Both sides looked at each other.

"Little brother, it's dark, the road is dark, can you borrow the fire?"

Seeing Zhou Han alone and still young, the two were stunned. The swordsman holding the swordsman clasped his fists and bowed.

The deacon of the Dongjiang Gang... Zhou Han was surprised when he saw the flowing water sign on the upper left side of the swordsman's clothes next to him.

"It's okay." He pointed to the fire opposite, and his thoughts began to turn.

"Thank you!"

With a thank you, the swordsman and the swordsman sat opposite the fire, took out the water bag and dry food and ate it for a few bites before breathing a sigh of relief.

"I laughed at you. This time I was chased by a demon in the wilderness and survived by chance."

Seeing Zhou Han staring at the two of them, the swordsman smiled and explained.

Zhou Han nodded with a blank expression and said nothing.

He could see that the two people on the other side were at the level of training. The swordsman was a deacon of the Dongjiang Gang, and the swordsman was not sure whether he was a wandering swordsman or a senior executive of a certain city power.

"Brother Feng, this time I will ask more deacons from your gang. The beast's minions are sharp, so we are afraid that we are not opponents!"

Seeing that Zhou Han didn't say anything, he looked harmless, and the two of them no longer cared about their words.

The swordsman who had not spoken frowned slightly and nodded, "At this time, my Dongjiang Gang and the thief Gang are surrounding and killing the Heishan Gang, so he can only draw out another deacon."

"Three exercises should be enough." said the swordsman.

Zhou Han opposite was surprised.

The Dongjiang Gang and the Thieves Gang surrounded and killed the Heishan Gang? Has the battle between the two sides in Guihua City begun at this moment?

"You are the deacon of the Dongjiang Gang?" Zhou Han said.

"Yes, my little brother, what advice do you have?"

The swordsman asked with vigilance as he was able to walk in the wilderness without despising Zhou Han.

"A coincidence, the Dongjiang Gang is my enemy."

Zhou Han's face was dull, and his body suddenly rose up from the ground, and he kicked the fire on the ground with his feet.

In an instant, burning charcoal flew around, and smoke and dust spread in the air.

Bang!

The two people on the opposite side did not expect that Zhou Han would do it as soon as he said that he would take action. He was stunned when he heard this and saw countless dark red charcoal flying towards the two, and the sight in front of him was lost.

Zhou Han jumped out like a tiger and punched the opponent's swordsman's chest.
To be continued...