In the dark moonlight, Wang Han, covered in blood, walked alone on the dim and deserted street.

Wang Han had already seen the portrait of himself arresting, but it was too abstract and Wang Han did not recognize it.

"It's the second update! Bang! Bang!"

In the distance of the street, the sound of striking people rang out from afar.

【Accelerating hanging, twenty times】

Hearing the sound of beating people, Wang Han instantly turned into a shadow and disappeared on the street.

After a daytime exercise at home on Saturday, although Wang Han’s physical fitness at this time is not as good as that of an adult man, it has more than doubled.

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"call!"

A strange strong wind suddenly blew by the ears of Gengren. It came quickly and went quickly. The cloth hat on his head blew away.

"Where does this strong wind come from? It's so evil!"

He complained even more confusingly, turned around and prepared to pick up his hat.

"ah!"

However, as soon as the man turned around, he screamed in shock.

I saw a half-old child standing behind him at some point. When he turned around, he was caught off guard and screamed in fear, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How can Baozhilin go?"

Seeing the person who was screaming in fear in front of him, Wang Han took his ears and asked. At this time, Wang Han had just killed someone, but his mentality had not changed, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Looking at Wang Han's eyes, which seemed to be without any emotion, the hands and feet were trembling, and a stream of yellow water flowed down his crotch. Hearing Wang Han's question, he immediately knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "God Grandpa, Bao Zhilin kept walking along this street, turn left at the second street entrance, and just walk to the middle. God Grandpa Don't kill me, I have never done anything wrong!"

"Thanks!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Han thanked him and, with a speed of twenty times, quickly ran towards the place where the people were talking about.

"Thank you? Isn't it a ghost?"

Hearing Wang Han's thanks, the man felt relieved and quietly looked up to see clearly whether Wang Han was a human or a ghost.

"Oh my god, it's really a ghost!"

However, when the Beat Gengren looked up again, there was still Wang Han's figure on the street. The Beat Gengren screamed again in fear, and got up and ran away in the opposite direction. He didn't even want the Gengmen on the ground.

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"Help! Come and save me! Someone wants to kill me!"

Outside Bao Zhilin's gate, Wang Han shouted in horror, and slapped Bao Zhilin's gate vigorously. However, this force did not add a BUFF.

Although Zhu Ruorong and others had seen him, according to the plot, Zhu Ruorong and the militia members had already gone to the yamen prison to report. So even if Wang Han is covered in blood, there is no need to worry that anyone can recognize him.

"Here, come."

Wang Han knocked on the door for only half a minute, and the voice of a middle-aged man was remembered behind the door.

"Squeak!"

A man with two beards opened the door and saw that Wang Han was covered in blood on the outside. He immediately reached out to support Wang Han first and shouted to the yard: "Ah Wei, go and call Master Huang quickly, a child is injured."

After saying that, the bearded man didn't care whether Wang Han had the energy or not, and didn't give Wang Han a chance to pretend. He picked up Wang Hanheng and rushed into the yard. He even ran while shouting Master Huang.

Being hugged by a mustache man, Wang Han recalled the story he had thought of before again in his mind.

As the bearded man shouted, he was drawn by the government, and the doctors who had not yet slept came to pay attention. The injured, who were so painful that they couldn't sleep and were bored, also focused their attention. Huang Feihong hurriedly walked out of the living room.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

Looking at the child being held by the beard, Huang Feihong asked quickly and wanted to reach out to take Wang Han.

"Master Huang is careful, this child hurt us."

However, before Huang Feihong could take over Wang Han, a wounded man in the living room shouted anxiously.

"Master Huang, it's this child who hurt us. You have to be careful, he is very fast."

Hearing this, the other injured people shouted quickly and recognized Wang Han. Although most people were injured by Wang Han without seeing Wang Han clearly at that time. However, when the yamen learned about Wang Han's appearance later, they also heard others talk about Wang Han's appearance.

Hearing the shouts of these injured people, even Huang Feihong hesitated. After all, Wang Han was so easy to recognize. Although he was not outstanding in appearance, he was unique in costumes and short hair at this time. Although he didn't believe that half-aged children would be very powerful, he still became alert.

“…”

Wang Han was speechless when he heard the injured identifying himself. He thought he would not be recognized, but he knew that most of the victims were in Baozhilin.

"Ouch!" Wang Han screamed in pain and fell to the ground. However, he was holding Wang Han's beard and heard the injured person accusing Wang Han of being the murderer. He was so scared that his hand slipped. After all, this was the murderer who killed seven or eight people and injured twenty or thirty people.

【Accelerating hanging, five times!】

【Strength hanging, ten times!】

Standing up from the ground and looking at the injured people from the Shahe Gang around, Wang Han couldn't pretend anymore, he was too lazy to pretend, and he didn't want to pretend anymore.

The next second, Wang Han brought out a series of afterimages and rushed towards the injured people of the Shahe Gang. The speed was so fast that in just a blink of an eye, Wang Han rushed to the next person, waved his right hand to the right, and smashed the injured person's head directly. Then he rushed towards the injured person next to him with a constant speed, punched through his neck, and teared off a large amount of flesh and blood.

For Wang Han, these people followed their boss to do all the things that harmed the world. They had no conscience and accepted that they had harmed them directly or indirectly, and they were all willing to die. If they did not die, I don’t know how many people they would harm in the future.

(The protagonist's mentality has just changed, so it is also a bit rigid and extreme (the main reason is to write about anti-Japanese war). It will slowly change in the experience of all worlds later.)

Wang Han's madness and cruelty were unexpected by everyone. When Huang Feihong reacted, four injured people had died at Wang Han's hands, and Wang Han had already rushed towards several injured people on the other side.

"Master Huang, save me!"

Looking at the half-grown child rushing towards him, the injured on the other side immediately cried out in grief.

'atrocious.'

Looking at Wang Han who was rushing to the wounded people on the left, a word immediately emerged from Huang Feihong's mind. I guess the blood on his body was also splattering on his body.

Huang Feihong did not dare to delay the hesitation, and immediately smashed the Chinese medicine box at Wang Han, and rushed towards Wang Han at full speed.

At this time, Wang Han started to accelerate five times, and his attention and reaction power were naturally five times faster than that of ordinary people. Although the medicine box thrown by Huang Feihong was quick and accurate, it was as fast and ruthless in Wang Han's eyes as slow motion, and it was easy to avoid it.

"Bang!"

However, Wang Han did not avoid the direction and did not slow down. With a wave of his left hand, he smashed the medicine box that Huang Feihong smashed into scattered pieces while running, and Wang Han still rushed to the front of several injured people with constant speed.

(The strength hang improves the corresponding physical fitness, that is, the ability to resist strikes and the hardness of the bones has also been increased by five times. There will be no accident where a punch hits the wall and loses his hands.)

"Puff!Puff!"

As the blood splattered, two more injured people died in Wang Han's hands. The terrifying wounds on their bodies were enough to show the terrifying speed and power of Wang Han's punch.

"stop!"

Seeing the two people dying again, Huang Feihong's eyes were about to split and they were faster out of thin air. However, compared to Wang Han's five times acceleration, thirty meters in one second. Even when Huang Feihong used his light skills to rush towards Wang Han at full speed, his speed was still twice as slow as Wang Han.
Chapter completed!