I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

While Lu Mingfei was stunned like a monster, Han Qingcheng easily cut off the nylon ropes on his hands and feet.

"This amount of anesthetic medicine can't put me down."

Han Qingcheng used the stimulation of the Eight Gate Dunjia to eliminate the effect of the medicine as he walked over and tore off the rope on Lu Mingfei's body.

"I'll go out to settle the score with them. Just wait for me here. After all, bringing you, a dragster, will only distract me."

Han Qingcheng's words caused a hundred points of damage to Lu Mingfei, which was still critical damage.

If he was hiding behind Boss Caesar or Brother Chu and calling 666, Lu Mingfei would not have any psychological pressure at all.After all, the two leaders of the society are both upright men with a horse on their arms and the vanguard of the dragon-slaying cause.But Han Qingcheng was a good brother who debuted in a group with him. He was a good brother charging at the front lines to kill the enemy. He was stuck here with no wind or rain, and he felt a little uncomfortable psychologically.

Don't underestimate me, I'm a man who can kill the Dragon King if I risk a quarter of my life!

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, but he still swallowed his full stomach.

"Look at what I'm doing. Don't you have any idea about your level? If you really feel sorry for me, practice with me after you go back to school. When you become stronger, you can kill the enemy side by side with me."

Han Qingcheng turned around and said in an indifferent tone, stretched out his hand and violently deformed the steel railing, revealing a space wide enough for one person, and stepped out of the cage towards the iron gate.

This kind of heavy iron gate is an electronic lock, which uses a circuit to control the switch. There is no unlocking handle at all.

However, Han Qingcheng obviously had no intention of opening the door normally. After simply accumulating strength, he suddenly twisted his body and hit the iron door with a side kick.

With a loud bang, the iron gate more than ten centimeters thick was kicked out, and Han Qingcheng walked out in a swaggering manner.

Unlike the darkness in the cell, bright ceiling lights are installed in the corridor outside.

The loud sound of the iron door being kicked down attracted the guards in the corridor. They were obviously startled when they saw Han Qingcheng swaggering out.These people all inject anesthesia regularly. How did he break out of the prison?

"stop!"

One of the guards reacted relatively quickly and immediately shouted at Han Qingcheng, his hand already reaching for the handle of the gun at his waist.

Han Qingcheng used a teleportation technique, and his whole person suddenly disappeared on the spot.

When the guard's sight caught his figure again, Han Qingcheng was already standing beside the guard.

He waved his arm lightly and struck the guard's neck with a palm.The huge force blocked the blood supply, and the guard rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.Han Qingcheng grabbed the pistol that the guard had taken out, and when he saw the strange format, he immediately recognized it as a tranquilizer gun.

He raised his hand and fired a few bursts. The other three guards were all shot and fell to the ground.

The underground space is very small, with no other facilities except for two rooms.Han Qingcheng didn't bother to explore the other cell and walked straight towards the elevator.

The entire building, including the underground, only has three floors. After Han Qingcheng pressed the button on the first floor, the elevator door slowly closed.

The elevator stopped, and after a "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened to the right.

A huge fist quickly enlarged in the pupil, followed by a shiny and reflective bald head.

The brown-haired man named Klaus watched as the bald man flew into the elevator and flew back in the next second at an even faster speed than before.Klaus had no intention of catching Phil, but ducked out of the way.Phil's burly body hit the wall, causing an oil painting hanging on the wall to fall off, hitting his shiny bald head.

Seeing the young man who had been captured by them not long ago walk out of the elevator in perfect condition, Klaus's eyes were filled with golden light.

Guao's solemn whisper sounded, and the air around Klaus began to twist.

He has always been a cautious person, and he can still move freely after being injected with medicine. He can even take Phil out of combat with one move. This young man is obviously a monster.

As Klaus's chanting stopped, a scorching temperature filled the air.

Yan Ling Chi.

A ball of flame compressed into an irregular spherical shape rushed towards Han Qingcheng's face.

Tsk tsk, how come the special effects of Yan Ling Chi feel the same as those of Hao Fireball.

Water Escape·Water Dragon Ball Technique.

As the lengthy string of seals in his hand was completed, chakra surged up his chest like a wave.Han Qingcheng opened his mouth and spat out, and a large stream of water spurted out from his mouth. It quickly circled and gathered in front of him, forming the shape of a dragon's head, and rushed towards the fireball.

The fireball, which was less than one meter in diameter, was dispersed by the water dragon in the blink of an eye. The moment water and fire merged, a large amount of mist was produced.

In the white mist, Klaus saw a ferocious water dragon breaking through the barrier of the fire wave with a devastating force, and fiercely pounced towards him.

Without the support of a steady stream of chakra, the water dragon immediately dissipated.

In the water stains all over the floor, Klaus happened to be lying next to Bald Phil.It's just that he was in a worse situation than his companions at this time. He was hit head-on by the water dragon bullet and had countless broken bones. Even though he was unconscious, blood was still pouring out from the corner of his mouth.

Han Qingcheng looked at the two foreign friends lying on the ground. He turned slightly to one side and an electric baton was swung down from his side.

The man in black who was attacking with an electric baton was hit in the face with a spinning elbow by Han Qingcheng. Two broken teeth and a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air.Han Qingcheng grabbed the opponent's right hand, twisted his wrist, and there was a crisp cracking sound.Before the man in black could scream, a knee struck him violently in the chest and abdomen.

The man in black couldn't breathe and immediately passed out.

Upon closer inspection, it was the driver who drove the commercial vehicle earlier.

Sensing the movement on the stairs, Han Qingcheng pulled the driver in front of him, and with the sound of sound in the air, several tranquilizer bombs were inserted into his body.

The two men holding tranquilizer guns at the stairs dodged when they saw that the driver who was being used as a shield was thrown towards him.

One of them, a thin and short man, had just dodged a hidden human weapon, and his vision suddenly went dark. Han Qingcheng's figure had already appeared at the top of the stairs.

As he stepped forward, the young man hit him hard like a cannonball.

The short and thin man couldn't dodge, and he felt a huge force hit him. He broke the handrail of the stairs and flew out.With a muffled sound, the man hit the ground, tilted his head and lost any reaction.

Han Qingcheng, who was half-kneeling on the man, stood up, glanced at the man's chest that had sunken a lot, and looked back at the last person on the stairs.

Looking at Han Qingcheng's ghostly speed, the other man had an unbelievable look of horror on his face.

Until he found Han Qingcheng turning his gaze towards him, the man with trembling hands frantically pulled the trigger.