Chapter 167: ***

Louis and Dr. Marlowe had already left the mansion in a Ferrari, and he was convinced that the mansion would be full of flesh and blood later. > of the article network

Lu Xiaoran stared at the bald foreigner headed by him, and when he saw the smoking pistol in his hand, the big man said, "?"

It seems that their target is Lu Xiaoran, Ma Liu stubbornly protected Lu Xiaoran behind him, and then was about to take out the phone to make a call, but his hand to pull out the phone was held down by Yang Lin.

"Sixth master, they have guns" Yang Lin whispered behind Ma Liu, Ma Liu's eyes turned and he had to stretch out his hand.

Lu Xiaoran pushed Ma Liu away and just wanted to step forward, but at this time, Su Long stood up from the side, blocked in front of Lu Xiaoran, turned his head and said to Lu Xiaoran, "Mr. Lu, you guys go quickly, just leave it to me here, hehe, my old bones, I haven't exercised for a long time..."

Lu Xiaoran was stunned, Su Long had already walked in front of the bald foreigner, he raised his head and looked at the burly man in front of him, I don't know if it was the pride of being defeated by Lu Xiaoran Di Shuyu or the relationship of heroic psychology, which made Su Long suddenly sprout a psychology of wanting to take all the responsibilities for Lu Xiaoran.

The bald foreigner watched Su Long walk in front of him suspiciously, he put the gun at his side, and saw that Su Long was an old man, so he had no guard.

Su Long replied to the foreigner with a smile, but before the foreigner could react, Su Long shouted and snatched the pistol in the foreigner's hand for a big reversal, and Su Long took the gun directly on the head of the bald foreigner.

Everyone present was stunned, Lu Xiaoran endured the severe pain and moved forward, looking at Su Long's posture, he really deserved to be the president of the Martial Arts Association, it seems that this Su Long was also a practitioner when he was young.

"You guys go first!Mr. Ma, I've figured it out now, Mr. Lu is so young and conscious that he is doing it with these foreign devils, we shouldn't be afraid at such an age, you say yes" Su Long pointed a gun at the bald head and said very lightly.

Ma Liu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, then pulled Lu Xiaoran, and said to Su Long, "Okay, brother, then I'll leave it to you here, let's withdraw first"

After saying that, Ma Liu took Lu Xiaoran with them, and they left, and when An Qi walked out of the back door of the mansion, he deliberately looked back.

"I'm just talking!" Su Long cried in his heart, but he was not afraid now, after all, he had a gun in his hand, and the hundred or so people in front of him had to be shocked.

"President Su, you want to help" A very magnetic voice sounded, Su Long glanced over and saw that the martial arts masters sitting in the audience did not leave but jumped down from the audience, and then walked to Su Long's side.

Su Long understood what these people meant, and he smiled and threw the pistol out of the window along the window.

"The person who hates not to talk about the merits of the competition, hehe, just right, let's see if my old man's body and bones can fight with you big men" Su Long shook his neck twice after speaking, and then turned from laughter to anger, and rushed forward first.

The martial arts masters behind Su Long who were intimidated by Louis and retired from the competition also rushed forward with a shout, this is to have a group fight.

Those big men in suits did not show weakness, and rushed towards them fiercely, and the two crowds immediately fought together, and they could not open the glue.

Lu Xiaoran came out of the mansion with a sore body, and the first thing he did was to take out the phone to call the police, but An Qi held his hand and said with a smile, "Who do you see who is that?"

Lu Xiaoran followed the prestige, he looked up and saw that Thorn Mei was at the gate of the mansion, just got off a military jeep, the most eye-catching thing was that Thorn Mei was followed by a military truck, the truck drove to the door of the mansion and stopped, and from the truck swarmed down a truckload of special forces soldiers wearing camouflage and smearing oil paint on their faces.