The Human Emperor

Chapter 290: Su Hanshan!

"There is blood on the ground!"

"There has been a fight here!"

Outside the forest where the black-faced masked man fought, Wang Chong and the eagle stopped. There was a lot of blood on the ground. The battles were everywhere. The ground was pitted and the trees were broken. The wood chips flew everywhere. .

"It’s not just fighting, it’s still dead. There’s too much blood here, it’s not a normal amount of bleeding.”

The eagle stood up and looked at a clear human figure on the field. This is not a normal situation, but it is made by infiltrating the human blood on the ground.

From the point of view of the amount of blood loss, the other party is not dead, I am afraid that it is not far from death.

"The bodies have been dragged away by them."

Wang Chong nodded and agreed with his judgment. The people in the government office seem to want to hide this matter, and do not want anyone to know, so the body was dragged away in the first time.

Just because of the short time, plus the need to chase the other side, so did not come to clean up the blood and fighting marks on the ground in time.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Wang Chong’s eyes flashed, and his body fell gently to the edge of the woodland. When he got up again, he had a black scarf on his hand.

"It's the kid!"

The eagle also followed and saw the strong blood oozing from the towel, and the eyes were full of worries:

"This kid is vomiting blood and looks like he is not hurt."

For the guy who sneaked into the government office in the middle of the night, he was quick to follow his feelings. What's more, this person is still a public account to investigate.

Although it is not clear why the son asked him to investigate this person, but the eagle still feels that the son and he are friends.

Wang Chong did not speak, holding the **** towel, and thoughtfully in his heart.

"Go!"

Throw away the black scent of **** smell, Wang Chong said nothing, and immediately swept forward.

He is now more and more curious about the relationship between the guy and the government.

The guy left the Kunwu training camp. In the middle of the night, he ran to the government office. He seemed to be looking for something for several days.

In the government of the country, there is something that belongs to him. There is also a stay in the country, and the attitude towards the person is not at all like the attitude of a thief who sneaked into his house in the middle of the night.

He seemed to know ahead of time before the man acted. He prepared a trap in advance, a giant eagle crouching in the house, and a team of masters who listened to the squad at any time, and succumbed to death.

If there is no hidden feeling, is it necessary for a borrowed unnamed generation to use this?

With the thoughts of his mind, Wang Chong accelerated and rushed forward.

The eagle-tailed bird is constantly sending news, and the situation is getting worse. Although the guy in his impression is not a fuel-efficient lamp at all, it is enough to explain the problem when he can break through the encirclement. But he can't hold it until now.

"Don't let him run!"

"Let him run, I ask you guys!"

"catch him!"

......

Far away, a burst of sorrowful sounds mixed in the blast of explosions, from the sound, there are not many people gathered in front.

Wang Chong was in a tight heart, and the eagle rushed forward.

Across the heavy woods, Wang Chong saw a murderous strong man at a glance. Although most of these people are not wearing the clothes of the government of the country, things have grown to the present, and obvious people can see at a glance. These people are the martial arts masters who came to the forefront of the government.

And surrounded by this group of people, a young man with a pale face, like a paper foil, was sitting down on the ground.

His lips are bleeding and his clothes are wet. The black night dress was not easy to see the bleeding color, but now, even Wang Chong can distinguish it, it is thick blood.

On him, full of sword wounds and swords. It is not just a simple sword scratching. It is simple. Many injuries are passed through the body, and the front and rear holes are worn. In some places, even the bones are exposed. The injury is heavy. For an ordinary person, I am afraid I can’t support it. The fainting passed.

But that person didn't.

He sat on the ground, looking calm, and even calm and scared. No one can do it like him.

But he is really like this.

Wang Chong didn't even feel a little bit of emotional fluctuations from him.

That kind of calm is desperate, or it can be called cold.

......

In the woods, a group of people did not notice that Wang Chong and the eagle came to the end. The name of the first fierce man was all on the young man at the moment, and his heart was extremely angry.

This scorpion had already intercepted him outside the high wall of the National Government. He did not expect to be killed by this kid. Not only did he get out of the encirclement, but he was killed by many people.

This made his heart extremely hot.

"Up! Kill him! Kill me for him!"

"Who killed this kid, Lao Tzu has a lot of rewards!"

......

The head of the fierce screaming and screaming, and then a group of experts around the country's government, although murderous, but no one came forward.

The head of the fierce squad was stunned, and it took a long while to react, and suddenly became furious.

"Go up! Go up! Go up. You bastards! This kid is already dead end, what are you afraid of?"

The heads of the fierce bangs were kicked one by one, but the people around them were embarrassed, and one by one shunned, but it was just that no one went up.

This kid is seriously injured, and he can’t support it for a long time. Anyone knows this. Including those brothers who have already reached the ground.

But the key is that every time this kid looks at the way he wants to die, but when the people go up and do it, he is alive and kicking, and he lives hard and kills one brother after another.

The fierce style of play, the nickname "Desperate Saburo" has not been seen. But no one has ever been like this.

This is not a simple fierce play, but he is not afraid of death, and he is not afraid of death. Fighting with him, there is no such thing as a virtual and a snake. When you come up, you will fight for your life, not life or death.

This kid is not able to look at it every time, but every time he is concentrating on injury, being worn by people before and after, piercing, smashing guilt, and then killing his opponent.

And still hands into the other body, killing in this chilling way.

Fighting until now, everyone has understood that his sharpest weapon is not the sword, but his fists.

In addition, all the brothers who thought that he was going to die, the good brothers, were lying on the ground at the end.

In this case, who dares to persuade.

"Bastard!"

The head of the savage big man was furious, and the long knife on his waist was about to move, and suddenly he heard a scream in his ear:

"The son is coming, the son is coming!-"

For a moment, everyone was as big as a monk.

Under the starry night, I saw a figure wearing a white long dress, with a sullen face, with a few breathful storms, and the master who clearly surpassed the real martial arts flew here.

Even after a long distance, everyone can feel the huge aura of the family's aristocrats, the son of the country's government, Li Bing.

"Step aside!"

Li Bingyin calmed his face and flew down from the treetops.哗啦啦, all of a sudden all of them let go, leaving the country to the world.

Behind him, two eyes were deep-eyed, and the master who was unfathomable was also following the flight and clung to him.

Under the big tree, the pale face, like a young man with paper foil, finally saw a wave of two Xuanwu Jing masters behind Li Bing, and finally fainted a lot.

"Humph!"

Li Bing, the eldest son of the government of the country, is probably in his twenties. He is very strong and looks very strong. As soon as he was born, the people around him were naturally the only ones.

"Su Hanshan, I don't care if you think you are smart. If you change this name, then I will call it for the time being."

Li Bing was cold and cold, and broke the name of the young man. This black masked, in the middle of the night, broke into the government of the country, not others, it is the Kunwu training camp, Baihufeng, and Wang Chong live in a room in the Su Hanshan.

"...If you are safe and secure, you will be your "Su Hanshan" at the Kunwu training camp. I am too lazy to care about you. But you must be smart and touch my residence in the country, then it is no wonder. I am."

Under the big tree, Su Hanshan sat down on the ground, did not say anything, just sat down on the ground, staring coldly at the opposite Li Guo, the eldest son of the country.

"Heavenly cycle, retribution is not good, Li Bing, one day, you and your stay in the government, to pay for the things of the year!"

Su Hanshan suddenly spoke up. After finishing this sentence, he immediately resumed his original calmness. He did not speak a word and closed his eyes to death.

"court death!"

This sentence completely angered Li Bing.:

"If you are so dying, then I will fulfill you. Kill him!"

Hey!

When the sound fell, Li Bing was behind him, the look was indifferent, like the Xuanwu Jing master of the eternal ice, suddenly extended an arm, five fingers arrogant, suddenly grabbed the Su Hanshan under the tree.

The five fingers, under the stars of the night, exude a little sword-like cold!

"stop!--"

In a critical moment, a voice suddenly came from the woods, attracting everyone's attention, except for the Xuanwu master behind Li Bing!

"Boom!"

At the crucial moment, a figure enters the flock like a tiger, and enters the field with lightning. In the midst of a thousand miles, Yokohama is in front of Su Hanshan, blocking the trick of killing.

"Who?!"

Two Xuanwujing masters looked cold and looked at them.

"who?"

At the same time, Li Bing's eyes also looked in the direction of the woods.

- At this moment, there should be no other talents.

"Su brother, how are you?"

In the woods, Wang Chong came out and glanced at the end of the big tree as if he had died a long time, Su Hanshan, his face was ugly.

Although he has already stopped the sound, he has no use for the masters around Li Bing. If it weren't for the eagle this time, I am afraid that Su Hanshan could not save it.

"What the **** are you? What is the relationship with this guy?"

Li Bing stared at Wang Chong who walked out of the woods, his face was even more ugly than Wang Chong.

The guy on the ground was very important. The government of the country used it for a long time before he waited for him to catch the net and catch him.

Even he personally led the team.

This thing must not be lost, and even should not be seen by others. This person is completely out of his expectations!

At that moment, Li Bing’s eyes flashed a glimmer of murder.