Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

No one knew what Chen Lin had said to Du Hao, and the only ones who knew were Chen Lin and Du Hao.

. The update is so fast.

But when she finally left, Chen Lin's face was full of joy, as if getting a promise from Du Hao was like getting the most precious treasure in the world.

Driving the car, Du Hao hurried back towards the first floor, remembering what he promised Chen Lin just now, a wry smile appeared on his face.

After all, everyone begged me like that, and if I didn't agree, it would be too inappropriate.

"Forget it, it's time to pass."

Nanzhou in the summer evening still has a special style.

The elderly and children in the square are playing in the shade at this time, young men and women are amusing each other on the road, and some middle-aged people are shaking their heads and sighing because they are thinking about going to work.

The world of mortals is like this, it's all about smoke and dust.

"Ok?"

Du Hao chose the shortest way to go to the first floor, this road is sparsely populated, and there are not many cars.

Just when he drove the car up a slope and looked at the bloody sunset in the distance, Du Hao suddenly trembled slightly, and a strong sense of crisis swept his whole body.

Uphill, quiet road, no one, blood sun!

Du Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a Honda driving slowly towards him not far ahead.

There was nothing strange about the car, not even the driver with sunglasses on the driver's seat.

But for some reason, Du Hao instinctively felt that this car was weird!

Looking at Honda, Du Hao chuckled lightly:

"interesting."

With that said, Du Hao put his Ferrari in the highest gear, and the car roared and rushed forward.

Originally, you can't slow down when going uphill, but with Du Hao's driving skills, it doesn't matter if you speed up.

The person in that Honda obviously didn't expect Du Hao to speed up suddenly. Just when Du Hao's car was about to pass by him, the front of the Honda car suddenly turned and hit Du Hao's car.

"Hmph, sure enough!"

Du Hao wasn't surprised at all, he turned the steering wheel full and pulled up the handbrake. The car slid and dodged the fatal hit from the Honda.

bang bang!

Seeing that the killer failed to hit Du Hao's car, one of the people above the Honda rolled down the car window and took out a pistol to shoot wildly at Du Hao's side.

The other person rushed out of the car, and with a machine gun in his hand, shot at the wheels of Du Hao's car.

"mp5? Who is going to kill me here? 'Get' such an 'excellent' equipment?"

Du Hao frowned slightly, but he didn't act rashly.

He knew that if the other party even took out this kind of gun, they definitely wanted to kill him with one blow, so there would definitely not be only such a few killers!

boom!

With a loud noise, Du Hao saw that the bulletproof windshield in front of him shattered a small hole, splitting apart like an ice flower.

Du Hao's face changed drastically: "Sniper rifle!"

The emergence of such things as sniper rifles in the city has exceeded Du Hao's estimate. At the same time, he had already guessed who was trying to kill him.

"Although Pan Wan has the financial resources, he will definitely not kill me because of a dog now."

"I didn't expect Cai Zijie to hate me so much, and directly 'procured' a batch of heavy weapons... It was a good deal, but now, he must have made a time difference."

If it was an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would really think it was a terrorist organization.

But Du Hao has such a keen eye, he quickly analyzed who the enemy is.

As he spoke, Du Hao's eyes gradually turned cold, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that I didn't kill them when I was reborn, otherwise, how could I let these ants ride on my head!"

Thinking about it, Du Hao sneered, stepped on the car door next to him, and directly removed the car door!

Boom!

A black shadow flashed out of the Ferrari, and the killers were taken aback for a moment, then quickly raised their guns and shot at the shadow.

Ping ping ping!

All the bullets landed on the bulletproof car door, Du Hao moved quickly to avoid the bullets.

"Quick! Kill Du Hao! Don't let him get close!"

The man in sunglasses who was driving before shouted loudly, and at the same time, everyone suppressed Du Hao with firepower.

With the sound of flames, the sneer in Du Hao's eyes became stronger.

He is waiting!

Only when the opponent's sniper shoots again can he find his position!

boom!

Another bang!

"there!"

Du Hao saw clearly the trajectory of the bullet through the shattered glass.

He stopped and kicked the ground suddenly.

The killer on the other side didn't know why Du Hao stopped, and he said with joy on his face, "Quick! Shoot!"

But before he finished speaking, he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life.

The bullets that had fallen on the ground, for some unknown reason, all floated up one after another, as if they were being controlled by someone.

"This... what's going on?!"

All the killers stopped shooting, watching this terrifying scene.

"The first form of Xingling Immortal Fist, Zhenfeng!"

boom!

Du Hao stood behind the door of the car, and his spiritual energy was channeled into his right fist, and he swung it out through the door of the car.

I saw many bullets floating in the air shooting towards the opposite direction one after another!

Whizzing!

All the killers present were smashed into sieves by Du Hao with bullets!

This style of suppressing the wind is the one that Du Hao used to clean up the gang of fifty-seven people in the Mingsheng boxing field, but because Du Hao was still in the early stage of congenital at that time, he didn't have enough true energy in his body, so he didn't show the real suppression of the wind power.

If Du Hao is in the realm of transforming gods, with one move to suppress the wind, a planet will be blown up by him!

Seeing that these killers were already dead, Du Hao snorted coldly, jumped up and flew towards a tree.

Crash!

Looking at a sniper rifle hanging on the tree branch, Du Hao's expression was gloomy.

"Musha……"

The only people who can give up sniping in such a short period of time, and who can't see it under the scanning of Du Hao's spiritual sense, are only warriors on earth!

"The Qing Gang really paid a lot of money this time. I didn't expect even warriors to come over to deal with me."

Thinking about it, Du Hao didn't chase that person.

First of all, my physical strength is not enough, and my speed is not fast enough. Secondly, even if you catch up, if there are other people in ambush, you will be in danger again.

With a cold snort, Du Hao got into the Honda and sent a text message to Xian Cui Ting.

Qing Gang dared to attack and kill him at such a time, he must have done everything behind him, and let Xian Cui Ting clean up.

As for the rest, Du Hao should be well prepared.

"And the first wine?"

"If Cai Zijie can really drink it, I don't mind buying him!"

Du Hao was really 'made' angry by Cai Zijie this time, the other party wanted to kill him, if he didn't fight back, then he is not Du Xuanyu!

Ding--

At this moment, Du Hao's cell phone received a call.

"Hey?"

"Young Master Du! It's not good! A group of Koreans came from somewhere, and they want to force Sister Yao!!" The director of the hall said anxiously to Du Hao.

A cold light flashed in Du Hao's eyes, and he responded, and the car galloped out instantly.

He understood that Qing's attack on these two parties was destined to catch him off guard!

…………

On the first floor, there is a private box of the top brand.

Sister Yao secretly scolded these Koreans and Li Peng in her heart, and at the same time dealt with these Koreans with a forced smile on her face.

Naturally, she couldn't hide in a corner and cry after being abused like other sisters. She is the spiritual leader of these sisters, if even she collapses, then she and these sisters will receive more inhuman treatment!

She has been fighting in the romantic place all year round, and she has tried her best to deal with these perverts.

"Masters, you can see that I am not as good as I used to be. I am an old man, so I can stand the tossing from you. If you want to play with a beautiful girl with a good figure, I will find you for you. Why make things difficult for me."

Many Korean men sitting on the sofa at the moment are naked because of drinking, with their upper body naked, their breasts exposed, and their breasts exposed. What's more, they are lying there naked, hugging the princess in their arms. I don't shy away from 'kneading' the soft things in my hands.

A relatively younger man with a Chinese character face took the leather whip for ** placed on the table, fiddled with it a few times, and said in a non-authentic Chinese language: "Mother Yao, you are the first We have heard of your title of "Thirteen Mothers of Spring" for a long time, we are here today, just want to try..."

"Will the rumored Thirteen Niangs really be able to withstand the attacks of thirteen men taking turns?"

As he said that, Quan Jinming slammed the leather whip in his hand and made a snap in the air.

"what!!"

Many princesses already had scars all over their bodies. When they heard this terrifying sound, they were naturally frightened out of their wits, for fear that the whip would hit them.

Sister Yao's face was ashen, and she kept cursing Li Peng as a bastard in her heart.

Except for some older sisters in the company, only Li Peng knew her title of Thirteen Niang.

Combined with the fact that Li Peng has not come in to drive these people away, Sister Yao already understands in her heart that this matter has nothing to do with Li Peng!

"It is said that there were thirteen beauties in Jinling in ancient China. Today we will see if the thirteen beauties on the first floor of yours are as charming as the thirteen beauties!"

With that said, Quan Jinming picked up another low-temperature candle from the table, lit it and blew it out casually, with a playful look on his face: "Although it's pretty close, I think, Thirteen Niang, you shouldn't refuse it." Shall we?"

"After all, you haven't plowed the fields for so long, and rain comes after a long drought."

Quan Jin obviously doesn't speak Huaxia very well, but he seems to understand it very well, and has been borrowing allusions.

They are old men who have never played with any kind of women. They came here today to save face for Cai Zijie, the Qing gang.

Anyway, for them, even if they kill a woman from a second-tier family, nothing major will happen, let alone a woman of the world!

Most importantly, thinking that a woman can withstand the onslaught of so many men makes me feel excited!

"How about it, my thirteenth mother? As long as you agree, we can give you tens of millions!"

As he said that, Quan Jinming stared at the surge under Sister Yao's cheongsam, his eyes shining brightly.