C150 Danger

Five bloody wounds appeared on Heihu's chest. The bloody wounds looked scary.

The eyes of the man in front of him were blood red. His eyes looked like a hungry beast.

He was a man who truly wanted to kill people. His current target was Heihu.

The sharp claws quickly clawed at Heihu, and he immediately retreated.

Seeing that the wastrel had made an opening, Heihu immediately seized the opportunity and threw a punch.

Bang!

The punch landed on the wastrel's abdomen as if it had hit an iron plate.

The wastrel in front of him should have undergone strict training as well. His ability to resist blows had become extremely strong. A few punches were really unable to do anything to him.

Lin Zhan was at a disadvantage when facing this bald monk. He was being pressed forward step by step.

"It's nothing! Little kid, you're still too young!"

Lin Zhan raised his eyebrows and jumped back to widen the distance between them.

"What? Little baby, are you scared? It was useless to be scared. Today, I'm going to take my life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bald monk moved quickly and threw another heavy punch in Lin Zhan's direction.

This time, Lin Zhan did not dodge. Instead, he faced the attack head-on.

The bald monk suddenly smiled. This time, he used all the strength in his body to throw this punch.

However, Lin Zhan suddenly disappeared in front of the bald monk like a ghost.

The bald monk thought to himself, "Not good. Unfortunately, the inertia of the fist caused his body to lean forward. It would be very difficult for him to retract his strength now.

He felt a pain in his abdomen. The bald monk almost spat out the food he had eaten in the morning.

Plop!

The bald monk's legs went limp and he fell to his knees. This punch seemed to have shifted his internal organs.

Lin Zhan had been hiding his speed all this time. This was the moment when the monk was ready to strike with all his strength.

The bald monk had already lost his ability to move. Lin Zhan once again swung his leg and kicked his head, making a muffled sound.

Bang!

The bald monk fainted.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden turn of events. Why was the one who had the upper hand suddenly killed?

Sun Tong was even more shocked. He had killed an expert just like that?

Isn't it a bit too fast? Sun Tong's heart suddenly felt empty. Fortunately, there was still a prodigal.

He was a living hunter. None of the people he had his eyes on lived to the end.

Seeing that Heihu was at a disadvantage, Lin Zhan did not rush to attack. He just stood aside and watched the two of them fight.

The wave man's sharp blade forced Heihu to have no way out. He dodged left and right. He was about to reach a dead end.

A fatal blade flew toward Heihu.

Bang!

The wastrel felt a pain in his hand. Looking closely, Lin Zhan took the blade with one punch.

"Heihu, go and rest."

"Brother Zhan, he..."

Heihu looked hesitant. He saw a red mark on Lin Zhan's fist. It was caused by the knife in Lin Zhan's hand.

"I'm fine. Leave it to me." Lin Zhan smiled faintly.

The man looked delighted. It was the pleasure of killing. He looked at Lin Zhan and smelled the blood on his body.

Lin Zhan found that the wastrel in front of him was like a madman. His attacks were unorganized. He could not see any tricks or flaws.

Every move he made was done with all his strength, and he didn't think of a way out. He was completely a trained killing machine.

The wave man quickly rushed towards Lin Zhan. His palm turned into a knife again and cut down the wind.

Lin Zhan picked up the bottle by the table and blocked it.

Bang!

The bottle was smashed into pieces by the wave man, and his hand was not damaged at all.

Lin Zhan frowned slightly. The man in front of him was like a ferocious beast. His skin was rough and his flesh thick. Normal attacks would not be able to work.

Seeing the wastrel lunge at him again, Lin Zhan calmly grabbed his wrist.

His wrist was grabbed, and his palm could not exert any force at all.

Lin Zhan's powerful punch landed on his abdomen, and a loud bang was heard.

However, the wastrel did not react at all. The struggling force in his hand became even stronger. He suddenly broke free from Lin Zhan and raised his hand again.

Seeing that his attack didn't work, Lin Zhan had no choice but to dodge.

The two of them exchanged a few rounds. Lin Zhan grabbed the air several times and attacked, but the wastrel didn't seem to be hurt at all.

Seeing that Lin Zhan was at a disadvantage, Rain Day couldn't sit still any longer.

"Brother Hu, why don't we go up and help the boss?"

Heihu stopped him and said, "Don't worry. Brother Zhan has his way. If we go up, it will only add to the trouble."

Heihu knew very well that with Lin Zhan's strength, if he could not solve the problem, the two of them could only help him.

It was another hand knife.

Lin Zhan dodged to the side. His eyes lit up. He had a solution.

The wastrel was laughing wildly. He had gained pleasure in the fight. His hand speed did not slow down. Instead, it became faster.

Bang!

Lin Zhan was hit on the back by a hand knife. He felt a wave of pain on his back. It was an intense pain.

Lin Zhan endured the pain. He jumped into the air and kicked out.

The man was dizzy. He started to stagger.

Lin Zhan seized the opportunity and stood up again. He kicked the wastrel's temple.

This kick used all the strength in Lin Zhan's body to knock the wastrel unconscious.

No matter how hard your body was, your head and temple were still very fragile. You would die if you received a strong blow.

Even if he is a bloodthirsty beast, he will always have a fatal weakness.

Sun Tong was still excited just now. Although Lin Zhan had killed the bald monk, But there were still the Wanderers, and they had the upper hand.

However, he didn't expect that the prodigal would suddenly turn over and fall to the ground without moving. It was as if he was dead.

Sun Tong felt guilty. What Chaos Origin Heavenly Tyrant, what killing machine, all of them were nothing more than this.

"Sun Family, are there any more experts?"

Lin Zhan looked at Sun Tong with a smile that made Sun Tong's heart turn cold. The two experts of Sun Family were instantly killed by Lin Zhan.

What kind of monster was this man?

"Just you wait, I'll call someone else!"

As he spoke, Sun Tong was about to make another call. However, Heihu had already grabbed his hand tightly.

Slap!

A big red mark appeared on Sun Tong's face. Then, he was dragged down by Heihu.

"Manager Wang, it's better to see than to hear." Lin Zhan walked to the front of the ocean and said with a smile.

Hai Yang cursed Sun Maohai ten thousand times in his heart. He had promised to send an expert to protect him, but now he had settled it so quickly.

Fear appeared on his face, but he couldn't say anything.

He knew that by relying on everything he had done, colluding with outsiders and setting fire to the hotel, it would be enough for him to die more than ten times.

"The hotel was set ablaze by you. Does this have anything to do with the Sun Family?"

"Yes, it was Sun Maohai who ordered me to do it. They forced me to do it!" Hai Yang decided to let go of his responsibility.