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Chapter 36

The Overlord's Sword Shows Power

The electric current generated on the copper stick is not magic, but Han Shaoqing's true energy.

The "Domeditary True Qi" attached to the "Ordinary Sword" is itself a thunder-type martial art, so it has reached a certain level of cultivation. When used, it will shine lightning and look domineering.

Others can also practice "Domdial True Qi", but without the physical condition of thunder attributes, it is difficult to achieve great success.

When I taught Wu Shihao and others "The Domineering True Qi" because Han Shaoqing had no other skills to teach, I didn't expect them to be able to develop any talent, and it would be fine to strengthen their bodies and strengthen their bodies.

"Damn, how could there be lightning on him?"

"It doesn't look right!"

A group of young and dandy rushing over saw the lightning flashing and Han Shaoqing was leaking with a domineering feeling that it was not good, but unfortunately it was too late.

After accumulating strength for one second, Han Shaoqing's ultimate move was released.

The first move is to kill the immortal and destroy the soul!

Han Shaoqing's left hand relaxed, and the copper stick that was bent with electric current was immediately ejected from the right side.

In an instant, a dazzling light flashed out with the copper stick, marking a dazzling crescent-shaped arc in the tunnel ahead.

"Thurt~"

The true qi of lightning swept across. Wherever he passed, dozens of men in black were all shocked into the air by the domineering qi. The scene was very similar to the scene where Ah Xing beat the Flying Axe Gang in [Kung Fu].

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"ah!!!"

A group of people were thrown into the air like ants, and then they experienced a free fall movement for free. The unlucky guy who rushed in front died of anger. The person who was shocked by Yu Jin behind was less injured. Those who were more lucky could survive.

This is because Han Shaoqing has some control over his strength and the weapon he uses is a bronze stick. If it were a trident, the entire army would be destroyed with one blow.

The copper stick flew around and flew back into his hand under the guidance of Han Shaoqing's true energy. The obstacles ahead had been swept away, leaving only the old demon, Quan Sha and Ma Kun, who were still standing.

The young and dandy who were about to rush up to chop people in the back were shocked by this blow, and stopped in panic and did not dare to take another step forward.

Is this tm something that people can do?

Although I have heard of a good stick sweeping a large piece, it is not like this.

It felt like mowing grass when you were a stick.

It is human nature to be greedy for life and fear of death, and the lives of young and dandy are also fate. Who would like to be taken to death like this?

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to move rashly, and they unconsciously retreated.

Han Shaoqing turned around and glanced at these people: "Don't leave, in this case, you have to run, hey, run."

"Gudu~"

Many people swallowed their saliva, and when they heard Han Shaoqing's words, their psychological defenses suddenly broke. When the first young and dandy threw the knife and ran away, the other young and dandy followed suit and abandoned the knife and ran away.

"You bastards, Brother Kun is so kind to you, but now he runs away and has no loyalty."

"Fight with him."

There were still a few bloody people. Instead of following the crowd, they rushed towards Han Shaoqing.

“There is a kind.”

Han Shaoqing praised, and waved the copper stick in his hand like a wheel, easily picking away several people.

The old demon held the ninja fork tightly, with a serious expression: "This guy is so strong, maybe the Fire Cloud Evil God is not his opponent!"

"Impossible, the evil god is the strongest."

The Fist Evil seemed to be a loyal fan of the Fire Cloud Evil God. Although he knew he was defeated, he still seized the opportunity and punched Han Shaoqing.

"Overbial ability."

Han Shaoqing swung the copper stick and slashed it with one hand. The stick head broke through the air, and it was like a big axe that opened the mountain and slashed it with its head.

The air was like water, vibrating violently.

The fist evil hands are intertwined, and the hand is raised to resist, intending to resist the next attack.

But he overestimated his strength. The moment the copper stick came into contact with his arms, the arm guard of the fist broke like porcelain, and the ones that were damaged were his arms and head skull.

With a stick, the upper half of the fist evil body was smashed into the ground. When he kicked his legs, there was no movement.

“Hula~”

Han Shaoqing turned the copper stick and brought out a gust of wind. The blood and brain matter on the stick were thrown away. Something white fell under the corner of the eyes of the old demon opposite. The cold touch made the old demon who arrived later shudder.

"I've fought with you!"

The old demon roared and was brave. With the determination to die, the ninja with his hands turned to Han Shaoqing's waist.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, the old demon was shot in the head and fell straight down.

The one who shot was Ma Kun behind the old demon. When the old demon was killed, Ma Kun looked at Han Shaoqing and said sincerely: "Attacking Wu Shihao and setting up an ambush here are all instructed by the evil god of Fire Cloud. In fact, we Yian doesn't want to do it for you..."

Before Ma Kun finished speaking, Han Shaoqing flashed, swung his stick and knocked off Ma Kun's pistol, then pressed Ma Kun's chest with a stick and pushed him to the wall.

"I hurt my brother and designed an ambush. You won't think you will rebel and kill someone to express your opinion. Let's forget about this?"

"Ahem~"

Ma Kun was stared at his ribs by a stick. He was in mid-air. He felt pain in his heart, difficulty breathing, and kicked his legs around. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but coughed up a mouthful of blood.

As long as Han Shaoqing puts a little harder, the copper stick can penetrate Ma Kun's chest.

"Don't kill my dad."

At this time, a young girl ran out to the distance.

"Xiaoling, don't go there."

The girl followed the seven or eight-year-old boy ran behind, holding the running girl.

"Your daughter? Very cute."

Han Shaoqing glanced at the little girl and the little boy and said casually.

"No...don't hurt my...daughter! She...she is innocent..."

When Ma Kun saw his daughter, he was very excited and tried hard to squeeze out a sentence from his throat.

innocent?

Han Shaoqing just smiled.

These gangsters were so clean and neat when they killed the whole family. They wanted to cut off all the ancestors of the eighteen generations, and never considered whether other people's children or parents were innocent!

Once things come to an end, they say that their children are innocent, which is really well-known and double-standard.

However, Han Shaoqing did not intend to kill Ma Kun, otherwise he would not have talked nonsense to him at all, and would have knocked him to death with one stick.

When Han Shaoqing saw the little boy and the little girl, he guessed the other party's identity.

The little girl is Ma Kun's daughter Ma Xiaoling, and the little boy should be Wang Xiaolong adopted by Ma Kun.

Judging from the ages of Ma Kun, Ma Xiaoling and Wang Xiaolong, the plot of [Dragon and Tiger Sect] has obviously not officially begun.

After looking at Wang Xiaolong with a flowing bangs, Han Shaoqing said, "Don't look at him, kid, turn his head over."

Hearing Han Shaoqing's words, Wang Xiaolong, who was a little man, realized something, pulled Ma Xiaoling and turned around, covering Ma Xiaoling's ears.

Han Shaoqing loosened the copper stick, then waved the stick and shocked it, breaking one of Ma Kun's arms.

“Ah~”

The broken arm made Ma Kun lie on the ground and howl, and sweated coldly on his head, and he felt a little glad.

Han Shaoqing looked down at Ma Kun: "Give you a day to bring Yi'an's people to the Chaoshan Gang. You go to apologize to Ahao yourself. If he doesn't forgive you, then you will break it yourself, so as not to implicate your family."

"Yes...understand, understand!"

Ma Kun endured the pain and nodded repeatedly. Although he broke one arm, his life was at least temporarily saved.

Han Shaoqing took two steps, turned around and asked, "By the way, where is the Rakshasa Sect?"
Chapter completed!
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