Oh my God, everything was too unbelievable. Sun Hai suddenly panicked and his heartbeat began to increase unconsciously.

When he went to Xiao’s villa to deliver fresh vegetables, his eyes were always on Ye Qiu, and all his attention was placed on him, and he didn’t notice Zhongli and Mu Qingleng at all.

So, from beginning to end, he didn't know that these two girls had skills, and he didn't take it seriously when they entered the factory just now.

Under the cover of Ye Qiu and Xiao Mozheng, Zhongli suddenly disappeared, and he did not notice it at all.

It was not until Wang Ma and Xiao Yunhan were robbed and four mercenaries holding AK-47 were killed that he suddenly realized that only four of the five people were left behind.

Next, when he saw Mu Qingleng using his sleeve sword, he finally realized that this girl was not an ordinary rich daughter.

But despite this, Sun Hai still did not rely on Mu Qingleng's identity to the Iron Lady of the Dark World.

Now after Ye Qiu reminded him, he suddenly realized that there were so many necessities among the strange and coincidence, but he had been careless and didn't take it seriously.

The Ye Qiu in front of him is indeed in his twenties, as old as the cold-blooded person in the dark world. He does have two girls around him, each of whom is powerful.

"Ye family boy, it's hard... Are you really the master of that world............? Why are you just saying it now?"

Sun Hai's dialect is not smooth, on the one hand, it is because of shock, and on the other hand, it is because of fear.

Although he had never really fought with Hell Shura, it was rumored that this bastard was bloodthirsty and became a demon and was decisive in killing.

Once he has murderous intentions, no one can escape, no matter what his identity is.

"Haha, you blame me? You didn't ask..."

Ye Qiu showed a sinister smile, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. No matter whether Sun Hai was a dragon or not, he would have to be beaten into an insect today.

What a bullshit "fisherman" is just an outdated waste. To be honest, he really doesn't like it.

"I...I warn you, don't be so arrogant, I'm not easy to mess with either!

I am the number one killer in China. There are not a hundred or eighty evil souls that die under the iron sand palm.

If you know the truth, be honest and don't force me to be serious."

At this time, Sun Hai seemed a little panicked. He thought that his identity as a "fisherman" could suppress Ye Qiu, but he never thought that this kid was the master of the dark world.

Compared with Lengxue, he, a killer more than ten years ago, is nothing wrong. He is really the first wave who was shot to death on the beach.

"You are serious. I have heard of how many pounds you are. At the beginning, I only knew one iron sand palm, and I don't know anything else.

When you trick Yunhan and Wang Ma out of the Xiao family villa and hijack them, you should think of a scene.

Come on, use all your moves, and I also want to see if the number one killer in China had some skills as a three-legged cat!"

Ye Qiu has lost his patience. He will not feel compassion at all today. All those involved in the conspiracy must die.

Including the Guo family, who are now far away in Yanjing, after dealing with Sun Hai, the two of them will be the next one.

"Okay, today I will let you taste the power of the iron sand palm!"

Sun Hai gritted his teeth and could only bite his teeth. His entire mercenary troops were wiped out, leaving only his last commander.

Although Ye Qiu is very good at it, he is not a good person. He will have to fight for this life no matter what.

The old guy instantly set off and kept urging the internal force in his body, gathering all his hands on his palms, preparing to make a desperate attempt.

As the saying goes: Qi is vomited from the Dantian, focus on the palm of your palm with all your strength, and then press it to exhale. The breath must be opened.

This iron sand palm belongs to the category of hard qigong and is also a masculine power path. It is a technique dedicated to practicing the palm of the human body. It is roughly an important skill often practiced by the monks of Shaolin Temple.

Ye Qiu had seen that guy Wang Kai beat the iron sand palm before, and his power was indeed very powerful, and even ordinary cold weapons could not compete with them.

It is estimated that Sun Hai was the most invincible player in China by relying on this move to become the number one killer in China more than ten years ago.

"Old boy, I know that fishermen are famous for their iron sand palms. If they were placed many years ago, this was indeed impeccable skill.

But if it is placed in modern times, it will look a bit useless. It is completely because dog meat buns cannot be put on the table. I advise you not to fight for trapped beasts.”

Ye Qiu reminded Sun Hai very "kindly" that to be honest, he had at least a hundred skills to restrain the old man's iron sand field and make him clearly.

"Ye family boy, I won't be so quick to talk to you. I just talk about it and don't practice fake moves. I'll let you know the power of the iron sand palm!"

After saying this harsh words, Sun Hai roared angrily, and his joints suddenly relaxed, and Jinda's palm suddenly attacked forward.

The legs are divided into seven points and the hands are divided into three hands. The two palms are used to set up the mechanism. This is what is said is the iron sand palm. As long as the practitioner knows that the fist comes from the heart and strength comes from the palm. Once it is really used, the power will be infinite.

But Ye Qiu was completely fearless. He originally wanted to use the flying needle to send the "fisherman" to the west, but seeing the old guy pretending to behave like a decent person, he would convince him of losing.

It just happened that Ye Qiu had studied the Heart-Destroying Palm some time ago, which was the secret of his Ye family's ancestors. In terms of martial arts, it was incompatible with the Iron Sand Palm in nature, and it was more than enough to deal with it.

He also moved quickly and immediately went up to confront Sun Hai head-on. When the opponent slapped him with a palm, he took advantage of the situation and returned the palm.

Since Ye Qiu himself was the decided master of ancient Chinese martial arts, his internal strength was very strong and he could not be compared with Sun Hai at all, so after the two palms were connected, he stood there without moving, and there was no problem at all.

On the other hand, after the "fisherman" was hit by the heart-breaking palm, he suddenly felt a biting impact force coming from his arm. In order to be able to remove this power, he had to take a few steps back.

“Hum……………”

Sun Hai, who was unstable, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was rubbing the gears, and seemed to feel a little uncomfortable.

For some reason, he, who was still confident just now, suddenly felt something was wrong after finishing this palm, as if he had a punch to the cotton.

The originally powerful iron sand palm seemed a little soft and weak when it hit Ye Qiu's palm.

This was strange. Sun Hai subconsciously looked at his right palm. There was no problem at all. He had exhausted all his internal strength. Why could Ye Qiu stand there as motionless as a clock?
Chapter completed!