Wang Hao raised his eyelids and looked directly at the man with the scar on his face, his eyes as sharp as lightning.
"Did you bring that sniper to kill me?"
"Did you also order He Bo from the noodle restaurant to be chopped off?"
"Yes, I did it all."
Kong Gang had a disdainful sneer on his lips, looking at the lonely Wang Hao as if looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Maybe this person is very powerful, but this is the headquarters of the Black Panther Society. There are over a hundred young men, all of whom are elites. It is not an exaggeration to call it a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.
Moreover, there was a martial arts master standing next to him, Mr. Han Da's direct disciple Feng Zhan.
No matter what, this Wang Hao will not be able to escape today.
"Tonight, you will pay the price for your actions."
Wang Hao made a cold sound, and before he finished speaking, he already kicked the manager in front of him in the face.
The bridge of the fat manager's nose broke instantly, and his whole body was kicked out.
Snot, tears, and blood all came out at once
"You are so audacious that you dare to hit my manager in front of me and chop him to death!"
Kong Gang waved his hand, and a dark crowd of people rushed out of each room in the restaurant.
They all held bright machetes in their hands and rushed toward Wang Hao, shouting.
It looked like there were a hundred or ten people, all with red eyes and holding knives, as fierce as tigers descending from the mountain.
The gathering of evil spirits rushing toward one's face makes one feel frightened.
However, Wang Hao's expression remained unchanged and he was happy and unafraid.
He was holding Uncle He's boning knife in his hand. After a clanking sound, Wang Hao had already entered the crowd.
To be precise, Wang Hao just walked among these people for a while, and then walked out again. By the time others found out, Wang Hao was already standing where he was.
His body was smooth as if it had not been moved.
At this time, the people around them discovered that there were more than thirty people falling down one by one like dominoes, and then blood spurted out continuously.
Before the shocked expression on Kong Gang's face solidified, Wang Hao flashed and rushed into the crowd again.
Still as they walked by, dozens more people fell.
These elite members of the Black Panther Society were like ripe wheat in front of Wang Hao, harvested by him at will, and they were cut into pieces with one strike of the sickle!
"This and this"
Kong Gang, the leader of the Four Great Vajras of the Black Panther Society, a fierce man who was used to seeing countless blood, felt his heart sinking at this moment.
The panic that had not appeared for who knows how many years reappeared in him.
But before he could say anything, Wang Hao's figure moved again like a ghost.
thump!
thump!
thump!
A series of scalp-numbing sounds rang out. Wang Hao only charged three of them, and almost all of the Black Panther Society's No. 100 brothers were wiped out, and they all lay on the ground.
The blood stained the floor red and pooled together, which was shocking.
The strong smell of blood floated in the air, making people nauseous.
Kong Gang stared at Wang Hao blankly. If he hadn't seen the wailing little brother on the ground, he would have thought he was dazzled just now.
Obviously, he was not dazzled. The heart-rending screams reminded him that this was a fact.
Kong Gang has seen many masters in his life, but now he realizes that the young man in front of him is the master among masters.
Perhaps he is no longer an expert, and simply cannot be considered an ordinary human being.
Who can cultivate his skills to the level like him?
Killing a hundred people is really like cutting grass!
Walk all the way, three in and three out, Black Panther No. 100 will be the best, and the whole army will be wiped out. This method
Thinking of this, Kong Gang was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his back. He couldn't control it at all.
Involuntarily, he turned slightly, looked at Feng Zhan beside him, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Feng Feng, do you think you can take this person down?"
Feng Zhan is a close disciple of Mr. Han Da, and is now a sixth-level martial artist. With this strength, he is already hard to beat.
In this city, it is basically invincible.
But now, Feng Zhan is also a little panicked, even a little frightened.
The skill of the man in front of him was terrifying, even surpassing that of his master.
Of course, Feng Zhan didn't think that a young man like Wang Hao could cultivate to the level of acquired perfection. Perhaps he had cultivated a very powerful body technique.
But even so, Feng Zhan didn't have the courage to fight Wang Hao.
So he said solemnly: "Brother Kong, I guess I am no match for this man, but I still have the skill of throwing a knife, so I should be able to kill him."
As he said that, Feng Zhan already had a flying knife in his hand.
At this time, Wang Hao looked around the entire hall and found that except for Kong Gang, there was no one left standing.
So he stretched out his hand and pointed at Kong Gang and Feng Zhan: "I said, no one from the Black Panther Club will be standing today."
"I keep my word, now it's your two's turn."
"Boy, you are too crazy. You will die miserably in front of my flying knife."
Feng Zhan raised his right hand while speaking, and his flying knife disappeared. No one saw where his knife was, not even the light of the knife.
However, the next moment, Wang Hao held a flying knife in his hand and said coldly: "If this is the method you are proud of, then I tell you, it is not enough to kill me!"
"you"
Feng Zhan was stunned for a moment. He clearly saw the flying knife between Wang Hao's fingers, which was the one he shot just now.
There is still someone who can catch his throwing knife with his fingers?
This made his brain go blank for a moment, making him unable to think at all.
You must know that the flying knife in his hand is faster than bullets and can even knock down bullets.
Once, he used this knife-throwing skill to kill an acquired Dzogchen master.
However, now he saw someone catching his throwing knife with two fingers. This was incredible.
Whoosh!
Kong Gang only heard the sound of breaking wind beside his ears. He turned around and saw that Feng Zhan had retreated quickly and ran towards the window on the second floor.
"He's running away?"
Of course Feng Zhan wanted to run. From the moment he saw Wang Hao catch his flying knife with two fingers, his heart fell into a bottomless abyss.
This fucking absolute master is an innate master!
Unexpectedly, I just came to help Kong Gang fight, but he actually met an innate master!
As a senior warrior, no one knows the terror of innate masters better than Feng Zhan. They are existences that truly transcend human cognition. Not to mention Feng Zhan alone, even if ten of them are tied together, they are not enough to kill Wang Hao.
of!
"It's unbelievable that he has already entered the innate realm at such a young age! No, this news must be told to Master. If such a genius appears in the domestic martial arts world, the world will change."
Feng Zhan thought in his mind and retreated faster. But Wang Hao sneered and said:
"I want to leave, is it too late?"
Wang Hao took a deep breath, his whole abdomen bulging high, and then he opened his mouth and spit it out.
Suddenly, like a giant whale spouting water, an extremely condensed Bai Lian shot out, crossing a distance of dozens of meters, and hit Feng Zhan's back heavily!
Bang!
Feng Zhan seemed to be hit by a meteorite falling from the sky. His vision went dark, and his body flew out involuntarily and hit the wall, making a big hole in the wall!
He didn't know what happened next because he was already dead.
"Release your inner energy and exhale to kill." Kong Gang looked at Wang Hao's method of killing, and he was extremely frightened, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.
immediately!
Plop!
Kong Gang was like a mollusk without bones, kneeling on the ground, crying: "Senior, I was wrong, please spare me, spare my life."
"I will never dare to offend you again. I am just an ant in front of you."
Kong Gang, the leader of the Four Great Vajras of the Black Panther Society and a majestic gangster, was actually frightened to tears by Wang Hao's methods at this moment.
Crying bitterly!
"snort!"
Wang Hao snorted coldly, his eyes filled with coldness.
He stepped forward, picked up the frightened Kong Gang, and threw him high.
Then he turned around, without looking, and kicked a long knife on the ground.
The long knife suddenly flew out like a bolt of lightning, as if it had eyes, and pierced Kong Gang's chest directly.
The force of the long knife continued unabated, and it took Kong Gang's body and stabbed it into the back wall of the restaurant.
The huge force caused most of the blade to fall into it.
Kong Gang's body hung on the blade, suspended in mid-air.
Nailed directly to the wall!
"I said, there won't be a single Black Panther left standing tonight."
Wang Hao flicked his sleeves and walked out of the restaurant without looking back.
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