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Chapter 123

    Chapter 123


    The cold voice sounded as crawled out of hell, making people’s hair stand on end.


    With this sentence. Han’s body burst into a towering murderous aura.


    The killing intent was like a sea that swept across all directions, engulfing the more than 80 people at


    the scene.


    At this moment. Han was like a Super yer who had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a


    sea of blood. His gaze was as sharp as a saber, and his killing intent soared into the sky


    This momentum aura shocked everyone on-site to the point of fear.


    Larry’s hand that was holding the wine ss stopped in midair.


    He looked at Ron, who had his ear cut and screamed in horror, and then at Han, holding a saber like


    a Super yer. His expression was terrible.


    At this moment, he finally realized one thing.


    Han was not overwhelmed with numerical strength!


    Damn it!


    Larry gritted his teeth and shouted, “Bastard, Han, you dare to attack. All of you, listen up. Take


    action. Kill him!”


    Even with so many of them, they couldn’t stop Han. Han even took the lead in cutting off one of


    Ron’s ears.


    This was a tant p in the face!


    If he didn’t kill Han and regain his dignity, how could he survive if this matter spread?


    ng!


    Before he could finish his sentence, Han suddenly took action.


    The saber thundered across the sky and appeared 0.4 inches in front of his throat.


    The sharp beam of the saber split the wine cup in his hand into two neatly.


    “W-What? Larry’s pupils constricted violently, and his face turned pale with shock.


    Han’s saber was so fast that he didn’t even have time to react before the point of the saber was at


    his throat.


    The sharp de cut open the skin of his throat, and a little blood flowed out.


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    When Han did this, Ron and the other thugs finally reacted. They raised their weapons, intending to


    take action against Han.


    *Til kill him no matter who dares to take half a step forward!” Han said coldly.


    His tone was very light, but his words could reach everyone’s ears with unparalleled rity.


    Only then did those people see that Han had already appeared in front of Larry All of them opened


    their mouths wide in shock


    Wasn’t this speed too fast!


    Before they could see how Han moved, he had already ced the saber on Larry’s neck.


    “Don’t move,” Han said coldly.


    “Stop it Everybody stop it”


    Ron’s expression changed drastically. He stopped immediately and tried to stop the others constantly.


    Many people stopped in their tracks and looked at Han with fearful eyes. They struggled to swallow


    their saliva and did not dare to say a word, afraid that Han would identally cut Larry’s throat.


    The scene fell into silence, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.


    Han’s saber was as steady as a mountain. It kept pressing against Larry’s throat,


    The saber glow was flickering and terrifying.


    Larry’s face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He did not dare to move even a


    moment.


    When his life was threatened, he was afraid and did not dare to move even though he was born with a


    silver spoo


    mouth. His heart was about to jump out of his throat.


    His lips moved as if he waited on threaten Han, but after being red at by Han, he kept ey


    so qu


    dare to say a word.


    “Mr. Muller, knives and guns have no eyes. You’d better not move.”


    Han’s face remained expressionless. He held the saber in one hand and ced it on Larry’s neck.


    With the other hand, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and opened the box. With a flick


    of his thumb, he popped a cigarette into his


    mouth.


    His movements were elegant and natural.


    However, this action scared Larry, Ron, and the others so much that their hearts were about to break.


    If Han made a mistake and inserted an extra inch of the de, it would have cut off Larry’s trachea


    directly.


    “You, what exactly do you want to do?” Ron gritted his teeth and stared at Han.


    One of his ears was gone, and blood flowed down his head, dyeing his clothes red. He looked as


    ferocious as a demon.


    Han didn’t even look at him. He searched his body for a while but couldn’t find a lighter. Then, he


    looked at Ron and asked, ‘Do you have a lighter?”


    Ron gritted his teeth and took out his lighter.


    “Light it for me.” Han said calmly.


    “You!”


    Ron was furious, but Larry’s life was in Han’s hands. He didn’t dare to offend Han, so he could


    only light up Han’s cigarette obediently.


    Han took a puff and exhaled the smoke, enjoying it immensely.


    To catch bandits, catch the ringleader first.


    He understood this principle too well.


    Although there were many of them, as long as he controlled Larry, these people would all be


    trash.


    When they saw this scene, Larry, Ron, and the others were so angry that they wished they could kill


    Han with one sh.


    Moreover, they felt aggrieved.


    It was clear that they had an advantage in numbers and could easily defeat Han. However, with so


    many of them, they were restrained by Han alone.


    Most importantly, Han had a light and calm expression and was still smoking leisurely. He did not


    take them seriously. making them gnash their teeth in hatred.


    After taking a few puffs, Han lowered his head and looked at Larry. “Mr. Muller, what did you just


    say? You want me to kneel to you and cut off my hand, right?”


    Larry gritted his teeth. His expression was dark and terrible.


    Just now, he threatened Han and said he wanted to cut off Han’s arm. Now that Han was


    bringing up the past, it was


    clear that he was looking for trouble.


    “Weren’t you very arrogant just now? Why are you mute now?” Han sneered.


    “Kill me if you have the balls!” Larry said wrathfully.


    “Do you think that I won’t dare to kill you?” Han’s gaze became even colder.


    As he spoke, the saber went in half an inch, piercing a deeper wound in Larry’s throat. Blood flowed


    out.


    Finally, the saber cut through the skin and flesh at Larry’s throat and pressed against Larry Muller’s


    white windpipe.


    On both sides of the trachea, there are red arteries.


    As long as Han stabbed and pulled again, Larry would die.


    After feeling this intense pain, Larry felt a chill all over his body.


    He looked at Han with fear and horror in his eyes.


    Crazy!


    Han was a lunatict


    This gaze was clearly murderousl


    Although Larry was powerful, he felt the aura of despair at this time The shadow of desth making his


    skin turn cold.


    covered his entire


    At this moment, he was afraid. He was terrified to the bone. His mouth opened, but he could not say a


    word.


    In his eyes, the current Han was a demon!


    “Stop it! Stop it!”


    When Ron saw this scene, his face turned pale. He knelt to Han, begging, “Han, please don’t do


    anything. I’ll apologize to you on behalf of Mr. Muller. I was wrong. We were wrong!”


    Thump! Thump!


    As Ron knelt, the 80 people were also panicked. They knelt and begged in unison, “Please let Mr.


    Muller go!”


    The scene was spectacr as if they were kneeling to their Holy Master.


    Seeing this scene, Larry’s face suffused with deep red. It was terrible.


    More than 80 people had never knelt before him, but in the end, they knelt before Han. How could


    he ept this?


    Han smoked and nced at them. Then, he looked at Larry and repeated coldly, “Mr. Muller, what


    did you just say?


    at them. Then, he looked at L


    Larry and repe
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