A handsome folding fan was refined by Su Hang and he actually changed like this. It was like a beautiful girl in front of him, who was about to strip naked and indulge in a big way, but just took off her pants, she found that the girl had turned into a flower, ugly as a pig, and immediately withered.

Of course, this was not what Su Hang was surprised. What surprised him was that he had succeeded in one refining. This was completely a refining on his whim, and his luck was a little better.

Before this, he had used many items to refine them, but sometimes even if he consumed hundreds of energy points and refine them dozens of times, he might not be able to refine them successfully. Moreover, sometimes even if he was refined successfully, the things he refines were mostly useless.

"Oh, no good, no oil."

Just as I was about to check the function of the palm-leaf fan, Xue Qi's scolding came from beside him. When I looked forward, the fuel gauge had already bottomed out, and the car was slowly stopped on the side of the road like an old cow pulling a broken car.

Broken off!

"I'm so dizzy. How far has it been? Why is there no gas?" Su Hang was speechless. This kid was not reliable at all.

"Do you think I'm not losing money?" Xue Qi rolled his eyes. A penny stumped the hero. He now understood the meaning of this sentence very well. "There is a spare oil barrel in the trunk, and it seems that there is still some oil. Wait for me for a while."

"Swish!"

As soon as Xue Qi finished speaking, before he could get off the car, the Land Rover behind him had already rushed up, and the tires dragged a perfect arc on the ground, and it was about thirty meters in front of the two Su Hang.

The car door opened, and three people came down one after another, one of whom was scarred, holding a pistol, pointed at Su Hang and Xue Qi in the car from a distance, "Get out!"

Su Hang frowned and gestured to Xue Qi for a look, and then the two of them opened the door and got out of the car.

Two strong men and one Taoist priest, this combination seems a bit alternative. Su Hang first scanned it with the system. The scarred face is named Huang Zheng, the right guardian of the Black Tiger Gang, and one ordinary person; the other is wearing sunglasses and tattooed all over, and looks domineering. His name is Hong Heihu and the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, unexpectedly has the realm of a third-grade martial artist.

As for the Taoist priest who looked gentle and kind behind, Su Hang could not scan his information, obviously he exceeded the level of a martial artist.

When the Black Tiger Gang scanned the man's information, Su Hang knew that these three people were probably coming for him. After all, the Hu A Chou who died a few days ago was one of the two major guardians of the Black Tiger Gang. Although Hu A Chou was killed by Wu Sansheng, it had nothing to do with him.

"Brothers, have you recognized the wrong person?" Su Hang said, the feeling of being pointed at by someone with a gun was really unhappy.

This is outside the city, between Rongcheng and Longquan, surrounded by industrial parks, with a vast road and sparsely populated, and eight miles away. Not to mention people, even if there aren't many cars, it's definitely a good place to kill people. I originally wanted to go around a few circles, get rid of these people, and then go back to the city directly, but I didn't expect to throw the anchor here. It's really a fate.

Seeing that the other party had a gun in his hand, Xue Qi did not dare to act rashly, but stood beside Su Hang and whispered, "That's a bad thing, Brother Hang, the Taoist behind him is very powerful. I can't see through his realm, so I must be better than me."

"Better than you?"

Su Hang's heart skipped a beat. Xue Qi is a sixth-grade martial artist, better than him. Wouldn't he be a seventh-grade eighth-grade, or even very likely to be at the level of a martial artist?

At this moment, Hong Heihu stood up with his burly body, held a cigarette in his mouth, took a hard breath, glanced over, and fell on Su Hang, "Boy, did you kill my subordinate A Chou?"

Xue Qi's face was green next to him. It turned out that he had avenged Hu A Chou. He had a share of the matter that day. Moreover, Wu Sansheng is not by his side now, and it seems that the situation today is a bit unstoppable.

"Who is Ah Chou? Who are you?"

Su Hang knew that he couldn't help but listened to Hong Heihu's words and immediately pretended to be stupid and wanted to delay time. He had called Xue Xuan in the car before and said that they were being followed. With Xue Xuan's energy, he would definitely send masters here. Of course, as for when he could arrive, it was hard to say.

If only Hong Heihu and the scarred guy were alone, there would be no suspense in this battle and there was no need to worry about it at all. However, what Su Hang is most concerned about now is the middle-aged Taoist behind him. This person's realm is more than Xue Qi, and it is very likely that he is a martial artist. If you start a fight, it will be a lot of trouble.

"You little fucking pretending to be garlic. I, Hong Heihu, the leader of the Heihu Gang, Hu Achou, who died at your hands, is my little brother." Hong Heihu couldn't tell that Su Hang was pretending to be stupid and immediately scolded him loudly.

Not to mention, this guy is in a mess, his momentum is really not concealed, he can really be fooled.

"Who is he?"

It is possible to be fooled, but it did not scare Su Hang. Su Hang pointed to the Taoist priest behind him. He was very curious about the identity of this Taoist priest.

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard this, he slowly walked forward, "Liu Yun, Taoist name Chuchenzi, Qingyun Mountain monk."

"Qingyun Mountain?" Su Hang was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew that Qingyun Mountain was one of the famous mountains in Shu.

"There is a Qingyun Sect in Qingyun Mountain, which is also the best in the Chinese martial arts world. This person is probably a member of the Qingyun Sect." Xue Qi said next to him. In this regard, he knows much more than Su Hang.

"So it's an expert from the Qingyun Sect." Su Hang knew it when he heard it. His voice immediately raised several decibels and his chest was thrusting. "Chaochenzi, right? Do you know what the young man next to me is?"

When Xue Qi heard this, he straightened his chest and waited for Su Hang to introduce his awesome life experience. He was so scared that this strange man was so angry that he was so scared.

After hearing this, Chuchenzi stopped at Xue Qi's body for a moment, but a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Want to hear it carefully?"

"Does the Xue family in the capital know? This is Xue Qi, the youngest son of the Xue family." Su Hang said directly. Since the other party is from the martial arts world, it is definitely impossible that he had never heard of the Xue family. With the status and power of the Xue family, there are few families in the entire China who dare to plunder the beards.

After hearing Su Hang's introduction, Xue Qi's face was very proud and his tail was almost overturned. In his opinion, the Qingyun Sect is considered a famous and upright sect. As long as he reports his family background, the people in the world still have to give him such face.

"Is the Xue family?"

Hearing Su Hang's words, a hint of surprise flashed across Chuchenzi's face, but it immediately dimmed again, replaced by a wicked smile, "Young Master of the Xue family, this name is so big. What a pity, so-called taking money, you met me Chuchenzi today, and you should have such a disaster."

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Chapter completed!