Han Junxi didn't have time to think about it, he struggled desperately to get up, and then took out a black projectile from his arms.

This is a specially made projectile on the side of Tsue Road, and as long as it is thrown, it can instantly form a large amount of black smoke, which is enough to cover his escape route.

The black smoke that appeared when Wu Meng and the three of them were killed before was formed with this kind of projectile.

"Stinky boy, I'll definitely be back!"

Han Junxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, cursed, and hurriedly threw out the black projectile.

Boom!

A thick black smoke suddenly formed on the top of the mountain.

The back mountain is full of lush woods, stretching for several kilometers, and it is now night, if this stick master takes the opportunity to run away, it will undoubtedly let the tiger return to the mountain!

If you want to catch him back, it is simply looking for a needle in a haystack, which is more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"Don't! Don't let him run! ”

Huang Shulang and Li Qingfeng shouted out almost at the same time.

If they were run away by this bastard, maybe they would come back to take revenge, and at that time, without Luo Tian's help, wouldn't they have died miserably?

Han Junxi didn't say a word, forcibly took a breath, and relied on the instinct to survive, and ran down the mountain desperately.

As long as you rush into the continuous woods, even if it is the king of heaven, don't try to pull him out.

"When I return to China and find Master, I must ask him to help me slaughter that stinky boy!"

Han Junxi scolded viciously, forcibly endured the serious injuries on his body, and ran away desperately.

In his opinion, although Luo Tian is skilled, it is absolutely impossible for him to be the opponent of his master's old dragon head!

Stick Guojin Jiangdao, the old dragon head Han Yunyeol.

The prestige is so great that even China is like thunder.

A hideous smile appeared on Han Junxi's face, he had seen his master make a move, Feiye killed, killing people invisibly, even a powerful master like Luo Tian was a dead end against Han Yunlie, a famous old dragon head.

He once heard a rumor that more than ten years ago, Han Yunlie had followed several big families in the capital of China and participated in a secret operation, in which a family known as the first family in the capital was wiped out, and as one of the participants, Han Yunlie shared the spoils and obtained many unique books of martial arts, many of which were Chinese martial arts cheats handed down thousands of years ago!

Now Han Yunlie seems to have become the first martial arts master in China, and he has firmly sat on the position of the old leader of Jinjiang Road since more than ten years ago.

Die!

"Stinky boy, when I return to China, I will definitely let the master avenge me, and at that time I will pluck your skin and pump your tendons!"

Although Han Junxi was seriously injured, driven by his survival instinct, he still ran at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed hundreds of meters.

However, in the next second, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes widened as he stared at the scene in front of him!

I saw that Luo Tian didn't know when, he had already stopped on his escape route, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and looked at him with a sneer.

It seems that he has been waiting here for a long time.

Han Junxi panicked instantly, as if he had lost the last straw, trembling all over, and boundless despair pressed towards him, pressing him so hard that he couldn't pass through.

"Y-how can you be so fast! ......" Han Junxi gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Tian with a resentful face, as a cold-blooded master who had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, he naturally knew what a terrifying end would be waiting for him next.

Luo Tian smiled faintly: "As a person who is about to die, you have a lot of nonsense. ”

At the moment when Han Junxi threw out the projectile, a thick black smoke rose from the top of the mountain.

Pity.

Luo Tian also opened his eyes.

These black smoke may be an obstacle to others, but under Luo Tian's heavenly eye scanning, it is simply like a void.

"You're so naïve."

Luo Tian suddenly sneered.

"I admit it, I'm no match for you, but you can't kill me! Otherwise, my master will definitely come to you for revenge and make you pay the price you deserve! ”

Han Junxi clutched the wound on his chest, gritted his teeth, and looked at Luo Tian's eyes, half angry, half desperate.

"You mean that the old dragon head of Jinjiang Province, Han Yunyeol?"

The corners of Luo Tian's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile.

"He's strong."

"But that's why I have to kill you."

Han Junxi was stunned, his face was bewildered, he couldn't understand the meaning of Luo Tian's words at all.

Luo Tian smiled and explained lightly: "Only by killing you can I lead your master to come to me for revenge, right?" ”

"What do you mean!?" Han Junxi was shocked, and his face was like ashes.

"More than ten years ago, your master, who was in the middle of the day, killed people in the capital of Huaxia and committed a capital crime, didn't he tell you about it?" Luo Tian said lightly.

Han Junxi hesitated for a few seconds, then looked stunned and looked at Luo Tian in great panic.

A very ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Could it be that this kid has something to do with the murder case more than ten years ago?!

I remember that once after getting drunk, the master once used the strength of alcohol to reveal some secrets about his time in Huaxia, and then asked him to keep it secret.

If you guessed correctly, it must be that thing!

"Do you remember?" Luo Tian raised a bright smile on his face, smiling harmlessly, "Come out to mix, you always have to pay it back, I actually came here tonight, not to help Huang Shulang, but to help myself and fulfill a wish." ”

The smile on Luo Tian's face, although it looked extremely sunny, but it saw a chill behind Han Junxi, he had been mixed with the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he deeply understood a truth - the more kind people looked, the more terrible they were!

"If you want to regret it, you regret that you shouldn't have set foot on the land of China."

Luo Tian's arm was raised, and there was an extra silver scalpel in his hand.

With a kick under his feet, a burst of dirt was splashed, and his body was like an arrow off the string, roaring towards Han Junxi.

"You can die now."

After a flash of silver.

There was another splash of blood on the ground.

Han Junxi knelt on the ground and fell to the ground with a plop, and when he was dying, a pair of eyes glared at the boss, and they were full of despair.

He didn't guess when he was dying, it turned out that the identity of the young man in front of him turned out to be the orphan of the extermination family more than ten years ago.

If he had known all this, maybe he wouldn't have come to Huaxia if he was killed.

Wiping the blood off the scalpel, Luo Tian was just about to turn around and leave, but suddenly heard a phone ringing from Han Junxi's pocket.

Luo Tian leaned down and picked up the phone.

There was a murmur of Korean on the other end.

If you guessed correctly, the person who called was Han Junxi's master, the old dragon head of Jinjiang Road.

(End of chapter)