Fat Tiger happened to see this when he rushed over.
They quickly understood that the Azure Dragon Mercenary Group was bullying them.
Despite facing Yan Qinglong's might, even though Zhou Han was just a stranger, he, who was born with a sense of justice, still stood up without hesitation.
At this moment, Fat Tiger looked a little afraid. He lowered his head and pleaded with Yan Qinglong.
Whether it worked or not, he had to try before he knew.
When Zhou Han saw Fat Tiger's arrival, he was speechless.
"This guy is really nosy! You're not the main character. Aren't you courting death?"
He did not have the protagonist's life, but he had the protagonist's personality!
Zhou Han was not a righteous person, but he admired people who insisted on justice.
As expected, Yan Qinglong sneered.
"Fat Tiger? Do you think you have the right to bargain with me?"
"What are you? Fat Tiger? Your name is freaking domineering! Why aren't you called Fat Cat?"
Yan Qinglong looked very unhappy and attacked mercilessly.
This was the confidence of being the leader of the number one adventurer team.
"Hahaha… I'm like a little kitten now!"
"Hehe, how can a palm-sized force like the Mad Blood Mercenary Group be worthy of talking to us?"
"You ungrateful fellow, how dare you state conditions with our Brother Qinglong?"
The people from the Azure Dragon Mercenary Group sneered endlessly.
Although the members of the Mad Blood Mercenary Group were aggrieved, they did not dare to say anything.
They had no choice. The other party's fist was big.
"Brother Qinglong, I…"
Fat Tiger wanted to fight for more but was quickly interrupted.
Slap!
A loud slap with such force that half of Fat Tiger's face was lacerated.
"Get lost! Say another word, and I'll f*cking make an example of you first!"
Yan Qinglong's eyes were as vicious as a venomous snake.
He crossed his arms and turned to look at Zhou Han with a cold smile.
"Have you considered it? My time is limited! Kneel and kowtow now!"
Yan Qinglong rubbed his bald head, showing off his arrogance.
"Of course, I've thought about it!"
Under Zhou Han's calm voice was endless anger.
Seeing Fat Tiger in such a miserable state and being humiliated, no matter what, he was standing up for Zhou Han, even though he didn't need it.
The monstrous killing intent in Zhou Han's heart was about to erupt.
"At least you're sensible. Be careful in the future. You can't provoke just anyone."Yan Qinglong smiled. As expected, it was a smile.
He had tried this method many times. This was the dignity brought by powerful strength.
Fat Tiger looked at Zhou Han with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
This young man was about to lose a hand and become crippled.
However, he was helpless because Yan Qinglong was too strong.
He also established complicated relationships with the various large factions in Blue Thunder City.
Not to mention that he did not have the strength to fight him now.
Even those with strength had to think twice before offending them.
"I've thought it through! I'll remove you completely today!"
"From now on, there will be no Azure Dragon Mercenary Group in Blue Thunder City!"
Zhou Han's expression was calm as he slowly explained.
A murderous aura filled the air.
"Very well. Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Yan Qinglong's eyes emitted a ferocious glint as he laughed in anger. Then, he turned around and shouted at his lackeys.
"Brothers, did you hear that? This kid wants to remove our Azure Dragon Mercenary Group?"
Clearly, he did not take Zhou Han's words seriously.
"Hahaha! This is the funniest joke I've heard in forty years!"
"Kid, you have a talent for telling jokes! Are you trying to make us happy and beg Brother Qinglong's forgiveness?"
"He's probably stunned by Brother Qinglong's aura. Wasn't there a young man the day before yesterday who peed his pants?"
"Eradicate the Azure Dragon Mercenary Group? Even the people from the four major families of Blue Thunder City don't dare to make such arrogant claims."
"That's why this kid doesn't know his place! Otherwise, he wouldn't have provoked us!"
Hearing Zhou Han's cold words, everyone laughed so hard that they fell back.
They did not believe that Zhou Han could defeat all of them alone.
He was just a young man. How strong could he be?
These members were experienced.
Not to mention the powerful Yan Qinglong.
"Laugh! Laugh hard in hell!"
Zhou Han pulled out the Golden Snake Sword. The blade was sharp and cold.
The circling sword aura swept up the fallen leaves on the ground.
He did not waste any more breath on this group of dying people.
The second move of the Fallen Leaf Sword Technique, Wind Thunder Dance, was directly activated.
"Wind, Thunder!"
In an instant, the wind howled and thunder roared!
It enveloped everyone from the Azure Dragon Mercenary Group.
The damage of this skill was not high, but the control effect worked well.90% speed reduction was very disgusting.
Zhou Han was going to kill them all now.
"Hmph! Everyone has to die. No one can escape!"
Looking at the sudden change, everyone was stunned.
They quickly felt that powerful aura.
The smiles froze on their faces, replaced by panic.
"Damn, what kind of move is this?! Why can't I walk?! Why is my speed so slow?"
"Oh my God, why is this electric arc so strong? It seriously injured me in an instant!"
"I know this is the Wind Thunder Dance, but the speed reduction and damage are both wrong!"
"It's difficult to move at this range. We can only take hits passively. Hurry up and add a defense shield for us!"
…
In a few seconds, Zhou Han used his weakest skill.
He killed a few people instantly, throwing them into chaos.
However, as the number one adventurer team, they had definitely recruited some support classes.
They could cast shields, gain health, and damage reduction!
All of them had low HP, but they were not dead.
Soon, the effect of the enhanced Wind Thunder Dance was displayed.
% deceleration made them miserable.
It was impossible to escape. They could only defend and attack passively.
"Hmm? You have some skills. I almost misjudged you! No wonder you dare to speak arrogantly!"
A look of shock flashed across Yan Qinglong's face as he put away his contempt.
"Unfortunately, these are not enough!"
"You're still too weak!"
Clearly, the Wind Thunder Dance did not cause too much damage to him.
That was why he said it.
After saying that, Yan Qinglong took out two black sharp claws and put them on.
His aura suddenly became violent, and his sharp claws were filled with a cold aura.
With an acceleration, he flashed towards Zhou Han.
"Yes? Unaffected by the deceleration?"
Zhou Han was only a little surprised.
Then he quickly checked his attributes and equipment.
[Berserk Warrior—Yan Qinglong]
[Level: 68]
[Life: 23,600]
[Attack: 5,100]
[Defense: 2,650]
[Weapon: Raging Hell Claws]
[Equipment: Battle Soul Set]
[Accessory: Safety Talisman]
[Cultivation Technique: Flame Overlord Technique]