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Dragon Hermit - Chapter 270

Published at 7th of December 2021 03:07:32 PM


Chapter 270: 270

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More than twenty people have gathered around, and the old man still holds Xia Yan. With Xia Yan's strength, you can easily get rid of him, but that would be too cheap for the old man. Success can corrupt a sum of money, and failure has no loss. There is no such good thing in the world.

So Xia Yan let him pull and didn't defend, so he smiled and watched him perform. The people around him were surprised to see him like this. Isn't this young man scared silly? He can still laugh at this time.

"Young man, there is monitoring in this place. You can call the police. When the time comes, it will be clear that the old man can't deceive you!" the aunt is still persuading Xia Yan.

"Aunt, thank you for helping me speak, but it doesn't matter. I'm not in a hurry. The uncle can lie as long as he wants. I'll stay here with him." Xia Yan said with a smile.

"Ah... Young man, you can!" aunt thumbed up and the onlookers laughed.

I have to. Sometimes onlookers are also a kind of positive energy. At least now, everyone looks at the old man like a monkey.

The old man's face turned red and white for a while. He didn't have a premeditated professional touch porcelain. He did flash and fall to the ground. However, when Xia Yan came to help him, some ideas appeared like demons, so he put them into action. This is also one of the consequences of frequent media coverage of this kind of thing, which makes many people know that there is such a low-cost way to "make money".

But after all, he was not professional. The old man still had some scruples. When he heard that there was monitoring here, he knew he couldn't get well this time. After listening to Xia Yan, he immediately felt stupid lying on the ground.

But now that I've said it, if I get up now, I'll lose face. So even though he was tangled in his heart, the old man still couldn't get up on the ground.

At this time, Xia Yan's attention was no longer on him. The feeling of being peeped at is getting stronger and stronger, indicating that the person following him is approaching.

As soon as Fang Li left, these people couldn't help themselves. This is how confident and rampant they should be!

"Hey, hey, what's the squeeze!" cried a woman, as if someone had squeezed into the circle from her side. Xia Yan's heart moved, coming!

A man with big sunglasses and an oriental face squeezed in and took his hand out of his pocket. He aimed at the back of Xia Yan's head and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

In the forbidden country of China, when someone takes it out, most people's first idea will feel false. So although the man took it out, the onlookers didn't react for a moment, and they didn't even have time to scream.

But Xia Yan reacted. There was a needle in the back of his brain, and the feeling of danger almost made his blood boil. He flashed aside and then stepped back.

"Bang!" at the same time, it rang. It didn't hit Xia Yan, but it didn't fail. It spun into the old man's thigh on the ground, and the old man made a sad cry. At such a close distance, it directly shot into the bone and stuck on the bone.

Blood flashed, and the surrounding crowd was finally in chaos! It's not fake, it is!

Everyone can't wait for their parents to give themselves two more legs and run away.

As soon as the hand failed, he immediately turned his head and chased Xia Yan again! Xia Yan's body shook, and she had dodged.

Knowing that his hand was bad, he wanted to turn around and escape, but it was too late. Xia Yan's speed was so fast that he didn't get a third chance, not even a chance to escape.

His body was only half turned, one pliers like hand held his wrist, and the other hand fastened his neck like lightning.

"Click", wrist fracture, landing.

This hand was also strong and strong. He tried to resist the sharp pain of the fracture. The other hand touched his waist. There was a handle there.

Xia Yan's hands clasped his neck. He immediately lost his strength and was lifted up by Xia Yan's neck.

The killer weighed at least 150 or 60 kilograms, so he was carried up by Xia Yanshan. The scene was quite shocking. Unfortunately, no one nearby could appreciate the scene. Instead, someone took out his mobile phone and began to take photos in a distant place.

Xia Yan put more force on his hand, stunned the killer, threw it on the ground, then stepped on it, deformed it, then turned his head suddenly, glanced around, smiled at the corners of his mouth, waved his hand, and then turned around and left.

"He's gone?" in a room of an office building, two Western men wiped the cold sweat on their heads and felt palpitations.

"He was waving to us just now. He found us!"

"But how is this possible? He can't see us at all!"

"Don't forget the snake cave mercenary regiment. The snake kiss fell into his hand and now it's gone. If it's not daytime, he will come after us!"

"Who the hell is this? How can there be such a powerful guy? Just now he lifted Xiaoshan Jun with one hand. This power is hardly what human beings can have!"

"50 million dollars is not so easy to earn! What shall we do now?"

"Xiaoshan Jun is finished. We can't save him, but we can't give up $50 million. This money is enough for us to work hard. We follow him!" "Hai!" Xia Yan didn't run. He walked faster than ordinary people and exceeded pedestrians. The short battle just now had almost no physical exertion on him. It was just a display of force. Show it to the more than ten peeping eyes around. You hide in the dark and want to kill me. Come on, let's find a place to fight. The feeling of being peeped, like a bone maggot, has not dissipated at all. $50 million makes people take their lives seriously. The failure of a killer won't make them shrink back. They followed. Xia Yan quickly went to an underground parking lot outside Sihe University. The blue Raptor stopped here quietly. He got into the car, started the car, drove up the street and drove East. Soon, several cars followed Xia Yan far away and drove to the east outside the city. Behind him, the police car roared to the place where the killer was unconscious. The crowd watched from a distance. There were only a comatose killer and the old man. The old man shouted hoarse with his shot leg. He now regretted that he wanted to slap the fan in the face. If he could do it again, he would not deceive anyone. Unfortunately, I just want to get some money. What's the matter after I get it!: i7h





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