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Chapter 1065 sneak attack

Chapter 1065 Sneak Attack

Although Han Shixiong is of the same cultivation level as the short-haired old man, it is obvious that the boxing technique Han Shixiong practices is even more powerful. As he gradually attacks, the short-haired old man will be defeated and will be defeated.

Seeing this scene, a smile appeared on Han Yang's lips and said to himself: "Although the Han family has declined, the martial arts are still powerful!"

But the young master Weihu on the other side looked anxious and shouted: "Old Mu, what's wrong with you? You can't even beat this dog!"

The short-haired old man, known as Mr. Mu, was in a mess at the moment. Under Han Shixiong's attack, he retreated repeatedly, and saw Han Shixiong's death attack.

But at this time, Han Shixiong suddenly withdrew his hand, stepped back, and looked at the short-haired old man and said, "I don't want to hurt you, as long as you return the blood jade to me!"

The short-haired old man looked gloomy and his eyes were filled with viciousness.

Below, the young master Weihu was so angry that he cursed, with a very arrogant look, "Baoshi, it's such a fucking waste. What's the use of my dad raising you? Even this guy can't handle it!"

The old man with short hair looked even more ugly after hearing this.

Han Shixiong glanced at the old man with short hair, snorted contempt, turned around, and was about to walk towards the thin young man, but unexpectedly, at the moment when he turned around, a vicious look flashed in the eyes of the old man with short hair. Then, he suddenly rushed forward and patted Han Shixiong's vest with one palm.

"careful!"

Han Yang was the first to discover the intention of the old man with short hair and hurriedly reminded him, but even so, it was too late, because Han Shixiong did not expect that the old man with short hair would be so despicable and attacked.

In a hurry, he was about to turn around, but the short-haired old man had already slapped his vest.

Suddenly, Han Shixiong's whole body flew backwards, blood squirting from his mouth, and his face was extremely pale in an instant. Obviously, the long-standing sneak attack by the old man with short hair seriously injured him.

Han Yang flashed and took Han Shixiong into his hand. The soul power surged out. Suddenly, he could see clearly what happened in Han Shixiong's body.

The five internal organs were severely damaged, and several ribs were broken. Obviously, the peak attack of Master Jiuyuan was very fatal.

His face looked very ugly. Even he did not expect that the old man with short hair would suddenly attack.

But at this moment, he had no time to pay attention to other people. Han Shixiong was too serious and he wanted to heal him immediately.

His soul power flew into Han Shixiong's body frantically, and began to return his displaced internal organs to restore his broken bones...

Han Yiyi, who was on the other side, was still stunned, with an incredible look on her face, because all this happened too quickly.

After reacting, her face changed drastically and she shouted, "Second Uncle..."

Then, she rushed over.

On the other side, the thin young man was stunned at first, then couldn't help laughing wildly, shouting: "Old Mu, do it beautifully, do it beautifully..."

The short-haired old man had a gloomy look on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Han Shixiong who was lying on the ground there and said to the thin young man: "Young Master, what's this little thing..."

The thin young man looked smug. Seeing Han Shixiong lying on the ground dying, he shouted to the gangsters behind him: "Blast me, burn this broken place, don't leave any place behind!"

The group of gangsters were about to pounce in with a arrogant look on their faces. At this moment, Han Yiyi's figure flashed and blocked them. At this moment, her expression was cold and her eyes were flashing with anger.

"Who dares to go in?" she said with a murderous look on her face.

Those gangsters knew how powerful she was and did not dare to rush in. Seeing this, the thin young man smiled and said to the short-haired old man: "Old Mu, capture this bitch for me. I will take me back and train me!"

"yes!"

The short-haired old man nodded respectfully, then looked at Han Yiyi with a bad look, and a little cold look appeared in his eyes, and he slowly walked towards Han Yiyi.

After the previous battle, although he suffered a little loss, it was still no problem to deal with a nine-yuan master.

When Han Yiyi saw him coming, a little solemn appeared on her pretty face. She knew that the peak cultivation level of the Jiuyuan Grandmaster was not something that she could resist.

However, at this point, she could only bite the bullet and knew that if she retreated, the Han family would lose even this last place to live.

So, she can't retreat.

She gritted her teeth, the muscles on her face were very stiff, and a bit of crazy appeared in his eyes.

The short-haired old man walked to her more than ten meters in front of her. When he saw her appearance, he snorted disdainfully, "Just Master Jiuyuan Xiaocheng, he dares to fight with me, seeking death!"

After the words came to his voice, he suddenly flashed and rushed towards Han Yiyi.

Han Yiyi was prepared and her cultivation level was activated, and she instantly fought with him.

If the short-haired old man was in the peak state, Han Yiyi would definitely not be able to hold on to even ten moves, but the short-haired old man lost a lot of energy in the battle with Han Shixiong before, so at this moment, although his attack was strong, Han Yiyi could barely hold on.

On the side, Han Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

Han Shixiong's injury has recovered, and now it is a critical moment. I cannot be distracted. I hope Han Yiyi can persist for a longer time.

Thinking of this, he paid attention to Han Yiyi's battle with the short-haired old man, while controlling his soul power and recovering the injuries in Han Shixiong's body.

Next to him, the thin young man didn't take him seriously, but just shouted to the short-haired old man: "Be careful, don't break it, it won't be fun if it breaks it!"

When the old man with short hair heard this, he looked a little angry, but when he took action, he restrained himself a little. If he really beat the little girl to death, he would be in great trouble. He knew the temper of this second young master best.

In this way, Han Yiyi's pressure was much smaller and could barely support her.

But even so, after all, the gap in cultivation was there. After six minutes, she was a little unbearable. The energy loss in her body was too great, but the attack of the short-haired old man was still fierce.

Seeing this, the old man with short hair looked a little disdainful, "If it weren't for capturing you alive, I wouldn't have wasted so much time! Now, it's over..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the breath of the short-haired old man suddenly surged, and he grabbed Han Yiyi's neck with one claw. The claw was extremely fast and his move was very sudden. In addition, Han Yiyi was still at the end of her strength at this moment, so she could only watch with wide eyes. She knew that once she was caught and sealed the acupoint, it would be her fate to be slaughtered.
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