Chapter: 1501

In the dark, I can feel that breaking through the barrier of a martial arts master is one step closer to him.

Zhang Han and the others were still in the RV, and Zhao Feng and the others also came back, and sat on the Land Rover at the back, when they reached the gate of the house.

The convoy stopped slowly.

In front of the three Rolls-Royce Phantom cars, an old man stood there with an ugly face. Ten meters away from him, two people, Wang Zhanpeng and Wang Zhanhong, looked at him vigilantly. At the same time, his face was a little confused.

Just two minutes after Shi Kun came up and was still showing off his power, there was news that Shi Tianlei had been beaten to death. Thinking of the expression on Shi Kun's face when he sprayed tea just now, the two of them felt refreshed for a while, but they were also a little worried. Shi Kun is not easy to provoke. How to deal with it? Zhang Han made a move, wading in the muddy water, or helping the Wang family, can they watch?

Ever since, there was this scene in front of them. The three of them stared at each other. If it wasn't for the arrival of the convoy, they would have almost started fighting.

After seeing the convoy, his face darkened. He stood in front of him and looked at the caravan coldly.

boom!

The car door opened, and in the eyes of the three, a man in a black windbreaker slowly walked over, his expression calm.

This made Shi Kun feel strange and a little confused.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and his tone was three-pointed:

"You moved your hand?"

"That's right." Zhang Han stopped five meters in front of Shi Kun, looked at him and said lightly:

"do you have any opinion?"

In an instant, the corners of Wang Zhanpeng and Wang Zhanhong's mouths froze.

Such chatter...does it mean that you are going to have a fight?

Think about it, they are already ready to attack, with Zhang Han in the later stage, combined with the power of the three, they may not be able to take Shi Kun down!

Um?

Shi Kun's pupils shrank, and he couldn't guess his origin anymore.

"Do you know that he is a descendant of me, Shi Kun?" Shi Kun's tone became cold.

"I know." Zhang Han's tone had a hint of emotion.

Is impatient.

The old man stood in front of the car, blocking their way.

"Then do you know that I, Shi Kun, is the third elder of Qi Wumen?" Shi Kun's eyes revealed a coldness.

"Know."

"So..." The spiritual power in Shi Kun's body was running, as if he was about to strike, and his tone was ruthless:

"You know that he is a child of my Shi family, you know that I am Shi Kun, you know that Qiwumen, but you still dare to attack, don't you..."

Before the words finished, they were interrupted by a light voice:

"What are you? What is Qiwumen?"

"???" Shi Kun was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth trembling uncontrollably, as if he heard a big joke.