"I don't know anything about fear?"

"I don't know anything about fear?"

Wang Heming glared and shouted, but when he screamed, something was definitely not right with him.

The shadow shook his head and said to Tang Zhan, "It seems that he is still an idiot!"

Tang Zhan hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "So try to talk to idiots as little as possible, and do it if you can!"

Saying that, Tang Zhan turned around and raised his hand and waved, at this moment, the hundred people did not hesitate at all, they came with the shadow, but they knew Tang Zhan's prestige.

The order of Tang Zhan is the Mandate of Heaven!

In an instant, a hundred people rushed towards Wang Heming from Tang Zhan and the shadow, Wang Heming was taken aback, and shouted in a panic: "Fight, call me!"

As he spoke, he turned around and ran inside, and those people didn't even intend to look at him, and directly killed the fifty-odd people!

Professionally trained bodyguards are certainly powerful, but they are still not enough to look at the soldiers who have experienced life and death and regard death as home. More than fifty people were beaten in one photo, and this was because the hall was not big enough, and these people brought by the shadow couldn't all rush in, otherwise, I'm afraid that in one photo, Wang Heming's bodyguards would all fall to their knees!

But even so, in less than a minute, except for Wang Heming, whose legs trembled, there was only the wailing of these bodyguards he brought.

The 100 people brought by the Shadow quickly brought out the bodyguards who had fallen to the ground in pairs, and then one of them kicked them in the crook of their legs, directly kicking them to the ground.

Fifty men then raised their feet and stomped them on the ground, and then the other fifty all took out their weapons from their waists and aimed them at the heads of the bodyguards.

As long as Tang Zhan gives an order, the lives of these bodyguards will inevitably be taken away in an instant!

When he saw the black weapon, Wang Heming's legs instantly softened.

The mouth of the black hole, the indifferent eyes.

It's definitely not those who are mixed up in the underworld, that kind of killing intent made Wang Heming realize something.

And everyone in the Tang family was also taken aback, and Tang Yuchuan, who was standing at the gate, turned a little pale.

Who are these people called by Tang Zhan?

Originally, he thought that Tang Zhan would call a thug like a bodyguard, but who would have thought that it would be these people with weapons.

There was also the young man, who was holding a cigarette and standing behind the left less than half a meter away from Tang Zhan from beginning to end.

That feeling is like protecting Tang Zhan's safety at any time and at all times!

As long as anyone dared to rush in front of Tang Zhan, he would definitely make a move at the first opportunity.

At this time, Tang Zhan took out the Heavenly Leaf from his pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a sip and said, "You really don't know anything about fear!"

As he spoke, Tang Zhan walked towards Wang Heming. The shadow followed, looking at Wang Heming with a pair of playful eyes.

Wang Heming was so nervous that cold sweat broke out on his head, and he shouted in horror: "Don't come here, I'll tell you Tang Zhan, you have hidden weapons, this is a big crime!"

"A big crime?" the corners of Tang Zhan's mouth hooked, and the smile became even stronger.

"It seems that not only is he ignorant of fear, but his IQ is also not on the line!" Shadow shook his head, and when Tang Zhan stopped, he also stopped.

"Wang Heming, I'll give you a chance, what do you think?"

Tang Zhan asked with a smile.

"Give me a chance? I think you're begging me to give you a chance. These people you called are all armed with weapons, as long as I tell this matter, Tang Zhan, don't think of it in your life, and your Tang family, from now on, you will be removed from Xuanwu City!"

But Wang Heming obviously didn't realize what Tang Zhan meant by this, although he was terrified in his heart, but in his opinion, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

No matter how powerful Tang Zhan is, it is impossible to reverse black and white. These people all have weapons in their hands, if it's fake, then Tang Zhan is a joke, if it's true, then his crime will be big!

However, at this moment, the shadow suddenly pulled out a weapon from his waist, and the black hole was aimed at Wang Heming's head.

Wang Heming's heart trembled, and he subconsciously took a step back, while the shadow opened the insurance.

Wang Heming was nervous, but soon he calmed down and said to the shadow: "Don't scare me with this thing, even if it's true, do you dare to fire?"

"I'm telling you, if you dare to hit me with it, you won't think of it for the rest of your life. Wang Heming glared and shouted, he was threatening Shadow and Tang Zhan, and at the same time, he was emboldening himself.

In his opinion, what was in the Shadow's hands was either fake, or he would never dare to open fire.

"Oh, you said he wouldn't dare hit you with it?" Tang Zhan laughed, then stretched out his hand and pointed at the iron rod in front of Wang Heming's feet and said, "How about you pick it up?"

"What am I going to do with it?" asked Wang Heming nervously.

"Didn't you say that he wouldn't dare to hit you with it? Why don't you try to pick it up, and see if he dares to hit you with it!" Tang Zhan laughed playfully.

He pointed to the iron rod on the ground, stared at Wang Heming's eyes and said.

"I, why should I pick it up?" Wang Heming became even more nervous, because he didn't know if he picked it up, and the shadow holding the weapon would actually fire.

"So, are you cowardly?" Tang Zhan shook his head and said rather boringly: "I heard you call so arrogant just now, and I thought you had a lot of ability, and your feelings are a shrunken king." The stick is at your feet, I'm standing in front of you, the opportunity has been given to you, but unfortunately, you don't have the guts, you're just a coward!"

Tang Zhan's words made Wang Heming's forehead flutter, especially the shrunken Wang Ba, which made him angry.

"Who do you say is the shrunken king?"

Wang Heming shouted!

"Isn't it the shrunken head Wang Ba, but you picked it up?" Tang Zhan shouted.

"Pick it up, pick it up!" Wang Heming shouted!

Tang Zhan's eyes widened, his voice was louder, and he shouted, "Then pick it up!"

"Pick it up, pick it up!" Wang Heming said and bent down, but when his hand was still a little away from the iron rod, his heart was beating wildly!

"Pick!" Tang Zhan shouted!

"You're picking!" Tang Zhan shouted again.

Wang Heming gritted his teeth and shouted, "What can I do if I pick it up!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the iron rod, but the moment he stood up!

Bang!

The Shadow didn't hesitate to fire!

In an instant, the entire courtyard fell silent.

Wang Heming looked at the shadow stupidly, and then he stiffly lowered his head and glanced at his calf, and in the next second, he screamed miserably, and the iron rod was also thrown on the ground with a clang, and he sat on the ground with both hands covering his calf and screaming.

"Now you know if he dares to fire, right?"

At this time, Tang Zhan asked lightly.