across the heavens

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This is to see that Han Dong is unfathomable, he dared not do anything, and started to move backstage.

But these words fit Han Dong's intentions, Han Dong said with a smile:

"Don't brag, I'm just about to see what makes the Purple Faced Heavenly King so special, you can go back and report, I'll just wait here!"

After finishing speaking, Han Dong stepped forward and bent down, easily lifted the belt with one hand, picked up his coat, and put it back on his waist.

Chapter 1 "Heavenly King" is a majestic sea

All the thieves watched helplessly, the belts that the two bosses couldn't move were easily put on by Han Dong, and they were all dumbfounded.

Especially the two leaders, one big and one small.

This brawny man easily lifted something that he couldn't even lift with all his strength, and it really wrapped around his body like a belt!

Seeing Han Dong's relaxed and freehand look, the boss swallowed secretly.

The leader said to Han Dong:

"You man, do you have a nickname, do you dare to leave your name?"

Han Dong smiled and said:

"It's Han Dong, the invincible gun king. You can ask someone to inform the purple-faced king, and I'll wait here!"

This name is a bit of a big deal, how can ordinary people dare to take such a nickname?

The leader was a little startled when he heard this, and said:

"You said you were waiting here, don't run away!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and called a minion, and the leader Fu Er gave him some instructions.

After finishing the order, the boy glanced at Han Dong, turned around and left the crowd, and ran up the mountain.

He casually picked up a nickname that was both middle school and unworthy of a beating. With his hands behind his back, Han Dong stood under a tree waiting like a tall man.

Why such an embarrassing nickname?

Han Dong had his own ideas. His purpose in coming to this world was not only to cultivate, but also to compete with those heroes who had left their names through the ages.

But if there is no grievance or enmity, why should they bother Han Dong?

However, with such a nickname that deserves to be beaten, once it gets out, those good guys will definitely be angered. Maybe someone will come to the door without you having to look for it yourself.

After all, Han Dong only has one year. The world is so big, where can he find people to compete with each other?

At least, those heroes who use guns, I am afraid that none of them can hold back when they hear their name!

All the thieves surrounded the caravan without moving, discussing privately while waiting for the arrival of their village master.

At this time, Zhang Sanhou was complaining in his heart. He thought he could pass through Taihang Mountain safely, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

He wanted to tell Han Dong to forget it, but he didn't dare. Although Han Dong's appearance was fairly handsome, he carried a strong evil spirit on his body, and he was not easy to get along with at first glance.

This is because after Han Dong practiced the deadly throat lock gun, he repeatedly realized the true meaning of the gun technique, and when his mind matched the gun, he had an invisible murderous aura on him.

And before crossing, Han Dong just fought with the beast, and the bloody smell on his body was very strong.

It is not conspicuous in the devouring starry sky world, because the warriors there fight against fierce beasts every day, and the bloody aura on their bodies is not much worse than that of Han Dong.

Zhang Sanhou was already afraid of Han Dong, and thought to himself that he and Han Dong just met by chance. He is an honest merchant, and he dare not get involved in such a strong man's affairs!

Han Dong looked at the embarrassed Zhang Sanhou, smiled slightly, and said:

"Shopkeeper Zhang, don't worry, I'll take care of you!"

Zhang Sanhou forced a smile and nodded in agreement, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Han Dong stopped talking to Zhang Sanhou, and secretly adjusted his body to offset the pressure of more than [-] jin of weight, keeping his body from sinking into the ground.

According to Han Dong's estimate, no matter who wins or loses between him and the upcoming Xiong Kuo Hai, Zhang Sanhou's caravan will be fine.

With the demeanor of the majestic sea, it should not be difficult for these ordinary people.

As for myself and Zhang Sanhou, I just met passers-by, and I even saved them. After this time, the fate is over, and we each go our separate ways, so it is difficult to meet again.

I don't know how far away Xiongkuohai's cottage is. About half an hour later, a team of thousands of people came down from the mountain and arrived at the resting place of the caravan.

There are a large number of people in the team, and countless voices can be heard from a distance.

When this group of people arrived, the leader who had been waiting for him immediately went up with a hundred bandits, and all the bandits chanted "Heavenly King" incessantly.

Han Dong ignored the frightened caravan staff and looked at the people who came.

This group of people and horses, each armed with swords and guns, was extremely imposing, and the sound of people shouting horseshoes was very noisy. When they arrived at the location, the first few people rode out on horseback.

Leading a tall horse is a strong man with a tiger head and eyes, a purple complexion, and a thick and rough beard protruding like steel needles.

When they came to the place, the leader of the big man immediately shouted:

"Which one is not afraid of death, and dares to take the nickname of Gun King Invincible?"

The sound was as loud as thunder, startling the birds in the forest, and it was so majestic that Zhang Fei was alive.

Zhang Sanhou and the people in the caravan were so scared that they retreated and shrank, not daring to show their faces.

Han Dong laughed loudly, and also said loudly:

"The invincible gun king is here, who is not afraid of death shouting here?"

The same sound entered the thunder, shaking in the forest, the sound was loud.

It was Han Dong who used a tongue-shocking technique, the sound coming from his throat.

Immediately, the strong man was furious. Seeing that Han Dong had no horse, he stood on the ground, jumped off the horse, and shouted at Han Dong:

"Fuck, you bastard, where did you come from, to take such a shameless name?"

Han Dong said tit for tat:

"You don't care where I come from, I have the ability to get this name, are you some kind of purple-faced king? What a big tone!"

The strong man snorted disdainfully, and said:

"As long as you dare to say that you have the ability, no one in the Jianghu knows my name as Xiong Kuo Hai, except you, who don't know good and bad?"

Han Dong raised his head and laughed loudly, and said: