At this moment, Lu Han's heart surged with infinite fighting spirit. For him, the stronger the opponent, the stronger the fighting spirit he could inspire. Now, he has been inspired by Ovič to fight fiercely. Now

He just wants to beat his opponent to the ground.

Ignoring Tang Gaoqiang who was on the sidelines, Lu Han got into a fighting stance and quickly attacked Ovici with a quick sprint. Although his steps were a little unsteady, he still exerted all his energy this time and was in Ovici's face in an instant.

In front of him, he did not throw a punch, but grabbed him by the collar and pushed him to the ground.

The huge impact and the hardness of the deck combined into one. Ovič felt a pain in his back, and his bones seemed to be broken. Lu Han used so much force that he almost put all his body weight on it, pressing his knees against it.

His lower abdomen almost pushed out the contents of his stomach.

It wasn't over yet. Lu Han had already firmly controlled Ovici, and hit his chest hard with his powerful and heavy fist. There was a sound of the door, and Ovici could no longer hold back, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

Seeing that he had suffered a big loss, Ovič became anxious. He pushed his arms upwards hard, causing Lu Han to roll to the ground. Originally, he had not planned to kill the opponent with one move, but now he could take advantage of one punch.

This is already a very good result.

After spitting blood, Ovič stood up with his hands on his chest. He felt firsthand that Lu Han's fist was so powerful that it was definitely not something that ordinary killers in his organization could handle.

Without further ado, Ovičić ran towards him again with his fists dancing, and was about to give Lu Han a fatal blow. This time, Lu Han followed suit and retreated when Ovičić just started. It was not because he was afraid, but because

His physical condition is really bad, his body is shaky, and the wound on his right shoulder is cracked, and he can no longer use his strength at all. If he was in his prime, the punch that just knocked down Ović could have killed him in one blow, then

There is no need to continue fighting.

Since his body did not allow for a head-on fight, he chose a wandering tactic and quickly retreated. However, Ović was not slow at all. He seemed to have stepped on lightning under his feet. His momentum was so aggressive that he pushed Lu Han to the blind corner of the guardrail.

"Let's see where you're going to run away!!" Ovič roared and swung his fist straight at Lu Han's face.

Seeing that there was no way behind him, Lu Han knew that he could no longer escape. He squatted down as fast as he could to dodge the punch. He felt the fiery wind of the fist passing over his head. Lu Han laughed and put his left hand on the ground and his right hand.

The fist was tightened hard, and an upward punch hit Ovič's chin hard. There was a crunching sound, the sound of broken bones.

Staggering, Ovič held his chin and kept retreating. He spat out another mouthful of blood, mixed with his two front teeth. He couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe how he had been punched again.

Ović was angry, really angry. He was once an elite member of the Alpha Special Forces, and no one had ever defeated him. But now, he was teased by Lu Han over and over again, and he was still covered in blood.

The injured person feels that he is too incompetent and incompetent, and he needs to prove himself.

"Ah!!" he yelled, completely ignoring the injury to his jaw. Now he seemed to be furious, so crazy that it was scary.

The opponent went crazy, which was undoubtedly a good opportunity. Lu Hanhan laughed. Although the punch just now was very handsome, his right shoulder was almost useless. The pain hit him too fiercely, making it difficult for him to continue.

Secretly gritting his teeth, he struck again. He believed that one more punch like that before would knock him down. He must withstand it!

At this time, Ović pulled out a one-foot machete from nowhere and attacked with ferocious steps. He fell into madness. It was a shame to be defeated by a young man covered with wounds. It was a disgrace to a senior member of the killing group

It was such a shame for him that he had to kill Lu Han even if he risked his life.

Humph, using weapons is not a skill.

Lu Han sneered and quickly attacked.

Turning his right hand, enduring the excruciating pain in his shoulder, he put the dagger aside, then slammed his left fist into Ovič's chin, and hit the same wound again. You can imagine the pain. Lu Han just likes this.

Repeated attacks can maximize the pain and inflict heavy damage to the enemy.

Ovič whimpered and stumbled backwards, clutching his painful chin. Lu Hanhan smiled coldly, stepped out quickly, and jumped up two meters away from him. His knees, filled with power, were strong and powerful.

He hit Ovič's collarbone firmly, and then relied on Lu Han's weight of more than 100 kilograms to force him to the ground.

boom!

Due to the strength of Lu Han's knees and the impact when he landed on the ground, Lu Han's blow was completely a killing move. Ović's collarbone had been broken and he was whimpering without making any sound.

"Huh..." Lu Han sighed exhausted, and it was finally over. This was really not easy. If he was in good health, this Ovici wouldn't be good enough. He would be able to kill him in one move.

But now the result is not bad, at least I defeated him.

Tang Gaoqiang was the only one left now. Lu Han looked at him sideways. The gangster was so frightened that he couldn't stand still. He was leaning on the railing and shaking. Lu Han was amused. It seemed that these gangsters were also bullies and afraid of the strong.

"You... don't come here!" Seeing Lu Han walking slowly and with heavy steps, Tang Gaoqiang was so frightened that he shrank back. He was afraid of Lu Han, and he was afraid from the bottom of his heart. Just imagine, there were more than thirty people on a ship.

He killed all the killers by himself, and now he also defeated Owich. How much strength does this require?

Moreover, half of Lu Han's body was now stained red with blood, exuding a ferocious and evil aura, just like a corpse that had just crawled out of a pool of blood. Even a gangster like Tang Gaoqiang could not help but tremble with fear.

Lu Han walked up to Tang Gaoqiang's face and hit him with a left hook without warning. The old boy immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Please... please don't kill me, I will give you money..."

Huh, money? I don’t care about it now! The more Lu Han looks at him, the more upset he becomes. It’s this turtle grandson who made me spend so much effort, damn!

Lu Han was a little tired, so he took out a cigar from his pocket, which was made in Brazil, lit it, and took a deep breath. The taste was a bit strong, but it was still passable.

"Are you rich?" Lu Han's tone was very calm, without any emotion.

Tang Gaoqiang immediately nodded and said pleadingly: "Yes! As long as you let me go, I will give you 100 million U.S. dollars when I return, no, 200 million U.S. dollars. What do you think?"

Lu Han was bored and continued to ask this question: "Then how can I trust you?"

"But...but I really have no money now!"

"No money..." Lu Hanhan sneered, regaining his previous coldness and solemnity. When he saw Tang Gaoqiang panicked, he immediately took out a small box from his arms and hesitated before handing it to Lu Han.
Chapter completed!