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Compared with before, Zhao Qin's situation has become more dangerous this time...

Zhao Qin stayed in a relatively safe room blankly.

"Miss, I did all of this to fulfill Mr. Zhao's last wish. If something really happened to you, how would you ask us to explain to Mr. Zhao?"

That's what Sun Hanxin told Zhao Qin before.

No way, what he said made Zhao Qin unable to find any reason to refute.

She didn't know who she could rely on at this time. She wanted to call Lin Feng, but for some reason, she stopped several times. Listening to the huge movement from outside the villa, she guessed that the well-designed gate of her house had already Let it be ruined by that bastard.

Now he should have launched a confrontation with them in the living room.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qin's sense of powerlessness made her feel extremely hopeless.

Obviously, there are a group of people outside the room at this time, no matter how hard they are for themselves, but they can't do anything, they can only stay here quietly to meet their own ending.

Whether he won a complete victory or is waiting to die here, Zhao Qin himself does not know...

She pressed her ear firmly to the door, listening to the movement from downstairs outside.

If something really happened, if Uncle Sun was not so lucky this time and died in the living room at home, even if Zhao Qin could barely survive, she would definitely regret it for the rest of her life.

in the living room.

All the martial saints, in an instant, surrounded the man firmly in the middle, as if they surrounded him.

And the man in the middle still had a weird smile on his face.

"The old man surnamed Zhao has been dead for a long time. Is there any need for you to work so hard for him?" He looked at Sun Hanxin and said, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.

It was as if they were laughing at their powerless and stupid resistance.

Sun Hanxin didn't speak, but just stared at him.

"Didn't you also get the money that the old man gave you? Since he is dead, why is there any need to abide by the agreement of the dead?" The man smiled and said to Sun Hanxin.

"righteous."

Sun Hanxin only said one word.

Righteousness, moral righteousness.

"What? Louder." The man was still deliberately mocking Sun Hanxin.

Sun Hanxin did not answer.

"I think you have some strength. After all, in this small second-tier city, it is not easy to produce a few of you martial sages. I am also a person who cherishes talents. Why don't I show you the way? If you follow me , be obedient, and from now on, Piao Zi, Zi Le Zi, won't you be able to grab it?" The man said to several people again.

This man is also sensible. After all, it is not easy to gather so many warriors in a small city like Haizhou City. If you look at the world of warriors, the gap between the second-tier cities and the first-tier cities, One day at a time.

Although this condition is honestly quite attractive.

But with Sun Hanxin, there is no difference between listening to the wind.

"It's because there are too many people like you that Ms. Zhao is in danger all the time." Sun Hanxin said, clenching his fists tightly.

The man acted as if he hadn't seen it yet, with a smile on his lips.

"I will never let you attack Miss Zhao!" Sun Hanxin murmured again.

As soon as the voice fell, Sun Hanxin's body disappeared in place in an instant.

Sun Hanxin clenched his fist, and with his greatest strength, punched the person who was surrounded by them tightly at this time.

When he felt, after he touched him.

For a brief moment, Sun Hanxin thought that he had hit him!
Yes, it was a hit, and the two of them actually collided.

And Sun Hanxin's punch just hit his upper body, his chest.

But after being stunned for a while, Sun Hanxin finally came to his senses.

Although he was hit.

But the person in front of him still stared at him with a smile, as if nothing happened, with a strange smile on his face, staring at Sun Hanxin in front of him.

Looking at this scene, the others also understood how powerful the person in front of them was.

In an instant, the entire living room of the villa almost underwent a great deformation at this moment.

Those ten Martial Saint-level masters rushed towards the man in the middle together.

Immediately afterwards, a "nodule" formed around the entire living room.

Because of the intense movement and speed of these people, there was an aura surrounding them that was inaccessible to ordinary people.

If an ordinary person like Zhao Qin approached at this time, she would even be blown away by this invisible "force".

And these dozens of people, gathered in the barrier, all launched an offensive against each other.

Standing in the middle, the Martial Master-level master felt the strong attack of the ten Martial Saints around him.

Even if he is a high-ranking Martial Master, he is actually just a person who has just broken through to the mid-level Martial Saint. Facing such an offensive from these people, it is really difficult for a while.

Although the speed of that group of people is fast, his speed is even faster.

It's like, ten people attacked at the same time, but the speed at which they hit this man was enough for him to counterattack ten times, and all the attacks were bounced back by his own instantaneous force towards him.

So even if ten of them swarmed up, it would not be easy to get close to him. After all, the difference in strength between them was too great. If one of them didn't pay attention, he might even be killed by him.

If they want to defeat this person, ten people must cooperate very well, attack seamlessly and indiscriminately, so that he can't spare a shot to fight back, and at the same time master the strength and control well, maybe to the limit, in order to defeat him.

And if this Wu Zun hits any of them.

To put it bluntly, it only takes one palm...

Although the situation mentioned above is possible, but the difficulty...is so great that even Lin Feng and his most trusted and reliable comrade-in-arms may not be able to achieve it.

Although these ten people tried their best one by one, because the one in front of them was their greatest enemy.

But the man among them, still with a smile on his face, parried every punch and palm of them.

"That's it?" He was in the middle, looking at the person in front of him with a smile, and said.

As soon as his words came out, a Martial Saint behind him frowned and slapped him on the back with his best effort.

Facing the attacks of their ten martial saints, this man could still laugh and taunt them.

And it was because of his impetuous attack that a trace of flaws were exposed.

Brute force will always be useless when dealing with an opponent with such a huge disparity in strength.

He used too much force, which meant that when he threw his palm back, he was slower than before for a split second when he returned his hand.

But when masters fight, everything is often hidden in the details.

It was at this moment that he seized a fatal opportunity.

Although this person may not be a good person, his strength lies here after all.

Once there is a fight, the name of the warrior is not just a joke.

Just like in fact, in this battle, from the very beginning, Sun Hanxin's side was doomed to fail...

Suddenly, he turned his head and punched violently.

"boom!"

A crisp and loud sound of skin collision directly resounded through the entire villa.

Even Zhao Qin in the room was startled by the voice.

After receiving this slap, that person didn't even think that while guarding against the other nine Martial Saint-level masters, this person took the time to give himself a slap, and then beat himself like this with a slap.

"Boom!"

Then, there was another sound.

He fell to the wall of the living room, and directly smashed a big hole in the wall.