There wasn't much left of the willow leaf flying knife on Shen Lang's body, so he simply picked up two AK47s on the ground, carried them on his shoulders, and swept wildly. Dust, Margin, Literature, × Studies↑.com

Blood rushed wildly, and a gang of gang members were shot and fell to the ground one by one.

Shen Lang ran fast while shooting, and a group of people stared at Shen Lang's flashing footprints and shot, but none of the shots hit Shen Lang.

And the two AK47s in Shen Lang's hands gushed out tongues of fire as if they had eyes, and the direction they swept over must have been bloody, and they all fell to the ground and died after being shot.

The marksmanship is simply perverted! Not only Bai Tianyu and He Chenguang were stunned, but also the people on Yan Long's side.

"Is this guy still human?"

Shen Lang had two guns for one person, and a large number of people on Yan Long's side died in an instant.

"Damn!" Yan Long jumped like thunder, picked up the bazooka, prepared to aim, and fired a shot in the direction of Shen Lang's running.

Shen Lang hurriedly flashed sideways, avoiding the bazooka, and there was a muffled sound of "boom", and the eardrum was roaring.

Several police cars were blown up in an instant, and Shen Lang rushed out of the smoke, replaced the magazine, and continued to strafe.

The whole process only took a few minutes, and hundreds of people had already died on Yan Long's side, and rows of corpses had fallen, and the scene was very spectacular.

"I, fuck, dare to kill so many of our brothers, brothers, go up and kill this kid!" roared the tiger-tattooed man.

This kid is very powerful, at least at the level of a five-star master. Don't shoot at that kid, let me deal with him. Yan Long shouted violently.

Shen Lang had killed so many of him, Yan Long couldn't wait to tear this kid apart!

Yan Long held a gun in his left hand, lifted a breath of true qi, and rushed towards Shen Lang with gloomy eyes.

Shen Lang's eyebrows lifted, and his attention turned to Yan Long, who was chasing after him quickly, the strongest person here should be this guy, probably at the level of a five-star master.

Because of the restriction of true qi, Shen Lang was unable to perform light skills, and ran quickly with his physical fitness alone. And Yan Long needed to use light skills to barely catch up with Shen Lang's figure.

Shen Lang simply didn't avoid it, snorted coldly, threw away the two AK47s in his hand, and rushed directly towards Yan Long with one step.

Shen Lang's behavior seemed to Yan Long to be a naked provocation of "chi luo", Yan Long's eyes were hideous, and he also threw away the gun in his hand and rushed towards Shen Lang with a fierce momentum.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Yan Long sneered, and slapped his palm towards Shen Lang's head.

Shen Lang's face was expressionless, and he unhurriedly struck out a stone splitting palm.

The palms collided and a blast of wind was struck.

Yan Long's face changed suddenly, he didn't feel the internal force coming from Shen Lang's palm, but felt that Shen Lang's palm smashed over like a hammer weighing a thousand catties, which shocked his right arm and even lost consciousness in a short time.

The splitting stone palm itself is not an internal palm method, it can only hit the force, but it can't hit the internal force. Shen Lang's physical fitness alone can be hard against Yan Long.

After the palm, Yan Long was obviously in a weak position, and was hit by a huge force of counterattack, and took several steps back.

Shen Lang stepped forward and swept out a style of Tan legs with lightning speed.

"Whew!"

Shen Lang's leg stirred up a sharp air explosion, Yan Long was not in a hurry to dodge, and in a hurry, he had to raise his arms to block Shen Lang's right leg.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Shen Lang's right leg hit Yan Long's arms with a strong sturdiness.

This time, Yan Long's arms were numb, and his body retreated again and again.

"Whew!"

Without waiting for Yan Long to react, Shen Lang shook his right hand, and a willow leaf flying knife shot out.

"Poof!"

The flying knife pierced Yan Long's throat in an instant, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

"You" Yan Long pointed at Shen Lang, let out one last wail, and fell in a pool of blood.

"Brother Yan Long!" The strong man with the tiger head tattoo saw that Yan Long had fallen, his eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill this kid!"

The strong man with a tiger head tattoo set up the M2 heavy machine gun with a hideous face and fired wildly at Shen Lang.

"Kill him and avenge Brother Yan Long!"

"Kill this kid!"

For a while, a dense burst of gunfire rang out, and all the members of the Thunder Club raised their guns and fired at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang dodged quickly, and his speed was like a ghost.

The strong man with the tiger head tattoo opened fire violently, and Shen Lang's left arm was accidentally grazed by a bullet, and his clothes were pierced through several large holes.

Shen Lang smacked his lips, jumped around, hid behind a container, and took a few breaths.

"That kid was shot, everyone follow me!" The strong man with the tiger head tattoo shouted violently, directly shouldered hundreds of pounds of M2 heavy machine gun, and chased after Shen Lang.

A group of people rushed up, the number of the other party was too large, and Shen Lang's physical exertion was also relatively serious, and it was a little difficult to be under so many guns.

With a flip of his right hand, a willow leaf flying knife was held in his hand, and Shen Lang's face showed a trace of gloom. The strong man with the tiger head tattoo looks simple, but the marksmanship is very accurate.

Several grenades were thrown over, and Shen Lang dodged sideways, hiding behind a restaurant building on the dock.

"Boom!"

The flames were in the sky, and the explosion of grenades was deafening.

Shen Lang's spirit completely locked on the strong man with the tiger head tattoo, lifted a trace of true qi to condense the tip of the flying knife, and jumped up.

"Ding!"

With a flick of his right hand, the Willow Leaf Flying Knife pierced the air and shot out like lightning.

"Poof!"

The willow leaf flying knife instantly pierced the throat of the strong man with the tiger head tattoo, and before it could stop, it continued to pierce into the head of a person behind the strong man. Two people were killed.

"Brother Huzi!"

Seeing the strong man with the tiger head tattoo falling, a group of Thunder Club members showed shocked expressions.

Shen Lang killed Yan Long and Huzi one after another, and the Thunder Society was already in a state of leaderless dragons. Seeing Shen Lang jumping around, with a fearless appearance, a group of people felt a sense of fear.

Putting down the guy who posed the biggest threat, Shen Lang quickly picked up a 54 pistol and a revolver, fired several shots in succession, and several members of the Thunder Society wearing black vests fell in a pool of blood.

A large wave of members of the Thunder Society chased Shen Lang and shot, and a large wave of other forces wanted to take out the police and special forces that were blocking them, and took the opportunity to escape from this ghost place.

The Westport Wharf has been completely chaotic, and the scene is out of order.

Just then, the sound of police cars was heard, and support finally arrived.

Bai Tianyu and He Chenguang's eyes lit up.

"Take control of the scene!"

A heavily armed criminal policeman stepped out of the police car, holding a shield and pointing a gun at the underground gang on the other side.

"Drop your arms! Surrender now!" a pot-bellied police officer shouted with a bullhorn.

"Fuck, your mother! The police on a dog day still dare to threaten Lao Tzu?"

Originally, the big wave of underground forces and gangs here were ready to break out and run away, but when they heard the words of the fat officer, they immediately became angry one by one, causing public anger, and they turned around and picked up their guns and swept wildly.

"Nima!"

The fat officer was so frightened that he jumped up, the horn in his hand fell to the ground, and he immediately hid behind the police car.

"Officer Zhang!" Bai Tianyu ran over and stopped the fat man.

"Captain Baibai!" the fat officer ducked behind the car and cautiously approached.

"Don't hesitate, the other party is overwhelming and vicious, just hurry up and order your people to go directly!" Bai Tianyu hurriedly said.

"Captain Bai, how many people are in these guys?" the fat man hurriedly asked.

"At least four or five hundred people!" Bai Tianyu said lightly, picking up an automatic rifle.

"No, no, no!" The fat man's soul was about to come out, was this going to war?