The exclusive soldier king of the beautiful president

"Buzzing..."

The sound of the truck engine in his ear gradually stopped. Lu Haotian held two board knives and stared at the white truck in front of him.

Soon, a man was left in the co driver's seat of the truck. The man was in a suit. You don't have to guess that he was an international brand like Armani.

He is very handsome, the kind of handsome Korean actor. But in Lu Hao's eyes, he always feels like a eunuch, and he is also a eunuch in power at the level of Zhao Gao and Wei Zhongxian. It seems that he is emitting a feminine breath all the time.

The evil smell was creepy. Lu Haotian felt that there was a king cobra on the soles of his feet, winding up all the time, and wanted to take a bite in his throat.

"It's not small!" Lu Haotian murmured in a voice he could only hear.

Intuition, instinctive intuition, this is the keen sixth sense cultivated by fighting again and again on the battlefield and escaping from death again and again.

The next moment, it confirmed Lu Haotian's conjecture. Yu Mengzhu said in his mind, "be careful, master. The man in the suit is not simple!"

Lu Haotian stood motionless behind the iron gate of the waste factory and continued to stare at the truck, the man in suit. His eyes seemed to hide a bullet, which was about to give a fatal blow to anyone who threatened him.

Murderous!

One man is in charge, and ten thousand people can't open!

The truck case was opened by the driver and more than 40 people came down at once. Each of them, with a long knife in his hand, came menacingly towards the rusty fence door.

Then the man in suit said, "get out of the way!"

Hearing this sentence, the more than 40 temporary gangsters immediately dispersed like birds and animals and stood on both sides of the same place.

One by one, they pointed to the vast sky with a long knife. Their mouth was full of dirty words. It was obvious that primary school Chinese was not taught well. "I wipe your uncle, open the door, open the door!"

Lu Haotian didn't answer them at all. He just looked at the man in suit.

Neither of the two men fell down. It seemed that their eyes turned into a sword and fought in the narrow void between them.

"Buzzing..."

The sound of truck engine, mixed with the cries and curses of many gangsters, is deafening.

With a "bang", the iron door was crushed directly. The driver wanted to drive to hit Lu Haotian. He knew that the ghost flashed past.

The gate was broken, and more than 40 little ruffians poured into the waste factory like zombies in the biochemical crisis.

These people are knife bandits hired by men in suits. As the saying goes, take people's money and give people disaster relief. One by one, you have to work harder than tumbling in a woman's belly!

Naturally, Lu Haotian was not foolish enough to stand by, but ran backward. The reason why he went backwards was that he was afraid that the man in suit had a gun in his hand.

Open guns are easy to hide, but hidden arrows are hard to prevent!

The first knife bandit caught up with Lu Haotian. Lu Haotian was also crisp and neat. He directly stopped his backward body, slightly arched his left leg and straightened his right leg to the ground.

Language seems to have been indescribable. Lu Haotian seems to be incarnated as an arrow, leaving the string in an instant and rushing straight to the knife bandit with an unreasonable explosive force.

With a "Ding", Lu Haotian's right-hand knife came into contact with his long knife. However, the energy of the board knife was too overbearing. He directly stepped back and didn't stop after seven or eight steps.

After this short pause, Lu Haotian was caught up by four knife bandits and asked people to make dumplings. A bald Dao bandit stood behind him and took the lead in attacking. He stabbed Lu Haotian's neck.

A strong wind came from behind. Lu Haotian bowed down and raised his right foot. This foot hit the belly of the bald knife bandit without bias.

Ahead, a thin and tall bandit raised his knife to cut. Lu Haotian's movement was not stagnant at all. His right leg continued to exert force, and his right hand knife drew a wonderful arc in the void in front of him.

"Whoosh!" it was the wind of the blade cutting through the air. The thin and tall bandit was so fierce that he was scratched to his belly by Lu Haotian's blade and stabbed a five centimeter blood wound.

show mercy. If Lu Haotian did his best, it would not be as simple as five centimeters. These people are not great evils. They have not reached the point where everyone in the street cries out to fight, so just put them down and make them lose their combat effectiveness.

Just after the crisis was lifted, three more board knives roared from the left, only four centimeters short of cutting Lu Haotian.

Quickly bend the left joint and pull the distance between the body and the three knives to eight centimeters. The joints were spread between the electro-optic flint, and Lu Haotian's body was horizontal in mid air, rotating like a top.

At the same time, the right-hand knife waved horizontally and the left-hand knife parried the knives in front and on the left.

One leg landed, and then two legs landed. Lu Haotian was surrounded by seven or eight knife bandits and didn't receive a scar. But now the situation is a little different. He has been surrounded by more than 40 people. It's an exaggeration to say that it's packed, but it's also the same.

Even the best special forces, a person surrounded by more than 40 people, can set off any waves, but it is just a reluctantly parry.

He stepped forward quickly and avoided the seven knives behind him. His right hand swept out with energy close to destruction, forcing seven or eight knife bandits to retreat again and again. The left-hand knife holds one back and contacts with six long knives.

After a round, Lu Haotian quickly changed his moves, rotated his body 90 degrees, and hurriedly faced the right side without defense.

"Stabbed", Lu Haotian was cut across his right shoulder by a thin and tall knife bandit, resisted the severe pain and turned quickly. The left-hand knife is holding, and the right-hand knife rotates. The right-hand knife cuts horizontally and the left-hand knife cuts the shoulder.

The thin and tall kidnapper was stabbed directly in his body. The knife on his chest was no big deal, but a knife on his shoulder was embedded in the bone marrow.

In an instant, the thin and tall kidnapper shouted hysterically. The voice was like a woman giving birth to a child. It was a scream only after suffering twelve degrees of pain.

Shock!

Almost all the bandits were frightened and hesitated. Although the time is very short, Lu Haotian has long been used to racing against time.

He kicked it out directly, and everyone in front felt the power of destroying the sky and the earth. They are like dominoes, pushing one to another and lying on the ground.

At this time, all the knife bandits have returned to their senses and cut with a knife. But who is Lu Haotian? The God of desert death, he rushed out directly along the exit.

Although a knife bandit of monkey spirit cut him in the back, Lu Haotian rushed out of their encirclement after all.

Run, open the distance, and never make dumplings again. While running, Lu Haotian yelled: "shit, am I going to die here today?"