The bald head's strength was beyond Zhao Xiaohan's expectations. Although Yanjing has always been a place where dragons and tigers are hidden, it is impossible for individuals to hurt his shoulders by just coming out casually. No one knows better than him. There are only a handful of people who can hurt him.

If it was Xiaoyao's real person, even if he defeated him with one move, he would not have any doubts. However, a stranger, a stranger he had never seen before, injured his shoulder within a few moves. How could Zhao Xiaohan not doubt the other party's identity?

What is this bald head coming from?

"Ha, boy, I underestimate you."

It was another sword touching, and after a few moves, the bald man licked his scimitar. There was still a cruel smile on his face. Looking at the bald man opposite, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was thinking about how to end the battle here in the shortest time. In another place, there was still a dog waiting for him to rescue him!

Could it be that this bald head is Zhao Xiaolong’s man?

No, how could Zhao Xiaolong’s men have such skills?

"We have no grudges and grudges against you, why should we attack my subordinates?"

"No, we have a grudge!"

The bald man sneered, looked at He Fang beside Zhao Zilong, and said coldly: "That person provoked our young master, our young master wanted his life!"

"Because of that glass of wine?" Hearing the bald words, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes. Sure enough, he was still from the VIP box on the second floor.

"That's right." The bald nodded.

"Because of a glass of wine, haha, who do you think he is?" Zhao Xiaohan sneered, and waved the sword in his hand, without saying a word of nonsense. If Who is wrong today, maybe he would ask Who will apologize to the other party, but, just because of a glass of wine, how could he allow him to kill someone?

I dare not say anything else, in Yanjing, it’s not the turn of others to point fingers at his subordinates!

The long sword was swung, and the scimitar greeted each other. When the swords and swords collided again, a silver-white spark was rubbed. The two of them did not give in at all. The bald face still had a cruel smile. Looking at the smile on the bald face, Zhao Xiaohan raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly the long sword was raised, revealing a fatal flaw.

Take your life while you are sick!

The moment the bald man saw Zhao Xiaohan revealing his flaw, his scimitar fell down everything and slashed at Zhao Xiaohan's neck. If this knife came down, Zhao Xiaohan would definitely be separated from his body and head. Unfortunately, this flaw was deliberately exposed to the other party by Zhao Xiaohan. When the other party was just trying to kill him, Zhao Xiaohan waved his left hand, took the sword with his right hand, stabbed forward with a stab, and stabbed the opponent's chest with a sword!

"ah!"

The moment the sword tip pierced the bald head's chest, the bald head screamed, and there was an incredible expression on his face. He was wondering how Zhao Xiaohan stabbed his chest with the sword. Just now, he obviously had an absolute advantage.

"When your master was guiding you, he had never taught you a move that means to be deceiving and deceitful. Did you deliberately show weakness?" As soon as the sword was closed, Zhao Xiaohan jumped up and slapped his head on the other party's lower abdomen with a clang. He thought that this kick could kick the bald head over, but unexpectedly, he kicked it down and the other party didn't move at all.

I have to say that the bald head's strength really surprised him!

"Haha, I underestimate you too much!" The bald man sneered, grabbed his sleeve, tore a tie, tied it to his chest, held the scimitar with both hands again, looked at Zhao Xiaohan coldly and said, "Boy, this time, I will not underestimate the enemy again."

"Actually, you were injured just now, not because you underestimated the enemy, but because..." Halfway through his words, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly laughed: "It's because you don't have enough brains. I can hurt you once, and I can hurt you a second time. If I can hurt you, am I afraid that I can't kill you?"

"Boy, I'll kill you!"

A roar sounded, and the bald man rushed over again. Unfortunately, Zhao Xiaohan was not in love with the battle, but kept dealing with the other party. The other party slashed out with a knife, but he didn't respond at all. Instead, he waved away from the opponent's attack, leaving the bald man with nowhere to use his power, and he couldn't even touch the corner of Zhao Xiaohan's clothes.

If Zhao Xiaohan fought with him, maybe the two of them could still fight, but Zhao Xiaohan was not interested in fighting, but just hid from beginning to end. This made the bald man grit his teeth in anger, but there was no way.

"Boy, if you want to fight, what should you hide from?"

The bald man gritted his teeth and roared, and then waved his knife to slash again. Unfortunately, when he heard the other party's words, Zhao Xiaohan shrugged and smiled, turned his head, and looked at 007 and 009 on the opposite side. The two of them had already dealt with the dozen men. At this time, the bald man was still fighting with the knife. When he saw this scene, Zhao Xiaohan smiled softly. The opportunity he had been waiting for finally arrived!

"I said, you don't have enough brains, it's useless to be able to fight. Sometimes, besides fists, you also need brains." After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan sneered, glanced at the few people around him, waved his hand, raised his sword and killed him. This time, Zhao Xiaohan did not dodge anymore.

Seeing Zhao Xiaohan coming in a fierce manner, the bald man dared not underestimate him, so he raised his sword and wanted to greet him. However, the next scene almost made him vomit blood. Not only Zhao Xiaohan, but also three other people, Zhao Zilong, 007,009, and three others killed him together.

In an instant, the two people who were still fighting just now turned into five people who killed each other, but Zhao Xiaohan occupied four people, and he only had one person.

When one person faces four people, is there any suspense in the end?

No!

Especially one of them is Zhao Xiaohan, and another was once called Zhao Zilong, a white horse, who was called the White Horse, and the White Horse. If it weren't for protecting He Fang and Zhihua just now, how could Zhao Zilong stand by and watch for so long? Now the dozen or so little brothers around have been wiped out. How could the remaining bald head be the opponent of Zhao Zilong and Zhao Xiaohan?

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Several silver lights flashed by. Before the bald man could fight back, several blood marks were already added to his body. At this moment, the knife in his hand had no place to use it. He was attacked from all sides, and he could not even find a chance to defend himself!

The external pressure soon made the bald man a little tired of dealing with it. Suddenly, the bald man sneered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhao Xiaohan in front of him coldly and gritted his teeth and said, "Ha, boy, you are really despicable. Four people hit me? What if you kill me? You are kind, boy, come and fight me one by one, and see if you are my opponent?"

Hearing the bald head words, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly smiled, squinted his eyes and said, "Have you ever heard a song by Jay Chou? There is a lyrics in it. I really like it. Today, I will give it to you."

"What lyrics?" The bald man was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Zhao Xiaohan meant.
Chapter completed!