On the roof of the building directly opposite the seven-story building, a slightly chubby man in civilian clothes was lying on his stomach, motionless, like a statue, with a military sniper rifle in front of him.

The man closed one eye and pressed the other eye against the sight of the sniper rifle, observing every move on the opposite floor, his right finger feeling the trigger, ready to shoot at any moment.

Now it is summer, and the scorching sun is on the head, the scorching sun is like a fire, shining directly on the roof of the building, the whole roof is as hot as a steamer, the man is sweating at this time, as if he has been wet by the rain, but even in such a harsh environment, the man is still motionless, which shows the strength of his endurance.

Time passed minute by minute, and the man had not yet received the instruction to do it, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "The boss is really, what nonsense to talk to them! Give me a gesture, one person will give them a free bullet, and all of them will be knocked down?"

The man was a little speechless, but in his words, he revealed a strong self-confidence, and the strong men on the first floor opposite were like ants in his eyes.

Although he complained, the man still didn't move, he didn't receive orders, he couldn't do it, this is the minimum criterion for a soldier.

Suddenly, the man's eyebrows moved, and in the sight, he found another group of people sneakily approaching the building, this wave of people had bulging waists, as soldiers, the man could tell at a glance that this wave of people had pistols on their waists.

"Interesting! The praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches are behind! It seems that the boss's enemy also has a bit of brains! With so many guns, the boss is afraid that he will be very passive, hehe! Fortunately, I am here!"

The man smiled, and then pointed the muzzle of the sniper rifle at the ambush man, the man calmly analyzed the battle situation, and now the situation on the first floor, he doesn't need to do it for the time being, but the people outside are a threat, so he decided to solve the people outside first.

"Hey, hey, it's boring! I'm going to have fun with you first!" he said, aiming at one of the lone in the wave, and then quickly pulled the trigger.

"Poof!" There was a slight muffled sound, like a mosquito, and a bullet turned into a ray of light that flew out of the silencer of the sniper rifle and hit the target's head......

On the first floor, Yang Qi raised his eyes to look at Wu Badao who was blocking in front of him, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, "What do you mean?"

A cold gaze flashed in Wu Badao's eyes, and a murderous aura emanated, enveloping Yang Qi, "Do you think that that video can offset your account of hurting my son!"

Feeling Wu's domineering murderous aura, Yang Qi was not moved, just kidding, how many murderous killers Yang Qi has encountered, and the murderous aura of those people can almost be condensed into reality, Yang Qi doesn't care, how can he care about Wu Badao's thin murderous aura!

He looked at Wu Badao and asked lightly, "Then what do you want?"

"I want you to die! bury my son!" Wu yelled fiercely, shook his arms, and slammed his right fist at Yang Qi's door.

Wu Badao is not simple, he relied on his own pair of iron fists to achieve today's status, this Lin Hai City, Wu Badao's iron fist can be said to have no opponent, which is terrifying.

Although Wu Badao is a little old now, and he has an identity and status, and he rarely makes a move now, his iron fist is still the same as it was back then, even stronger than when he was young, which is why Yan Gang did not dare to attack Wu Badao.

This punch is fast and fierce, and the powerful force will drive the surrounding wind, and the cold wind will whizz around the fist, and the power of this punch seems to have the power to break the steel plate.

Obviously, as soon as he made a move, Wu Badao directly killed him, and at this moment, he was in pain of losing his son and wanted to kill all enemies.

There is only one word in his heart, and that is to kill.

"It's kind of interesting. With Wu's domineering and ferocious punch in front of him, Yang Qi did not have any fear on his face, but had a trace of excitement.

That's right! Yang Qi is indeed a little excited, since he was discharged from the army, Yang Qi has not met an opponent who can make him take a look, which is simply a kind of torture for Yang Qi, who has a belligerent bloodline, but he has no choice, in order to protect Tang Xue, he can only suppress it.

And now that there is finally an opponent who can make him take a look, Yang Qi is naturally very excited, although Wu Badao is far from being Yang Qi's opponent, but the natural code can make Yang Qi interested in playing.

Just when Yang Qi was excited, Wu Badao's iron fist finally arrived, Yang Qi flashed his head and quickly dodged Wu Badao's punch, Yang Qi's movements were very light, like flowing water.

Wu Badao didn't expect Yang Qi to be able to dodge his punch so easily, and he was stunned, and at this time, Yang Qi moved again, his shoulder suddenly lifted up, and hit Wu Badao's fist heavily.

Wu Badao only felt a powerful force attacking, causing his body to involuntarily take two steps back, Wu Badao was startled, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed, "Master!"

Yang Qi smiled slightly, "Hurry up, use a little more force, your iron fist won't be just this level!"

"Boy, since you want to die quickly, then I will fulfill you!" Wu Badao roared angrily, he was actually despised, no one dared to talk to him like this in Linhai City, Wu Badao felt that his majesty had been provoked.

"There's not so much nonsense! How many skills do you have, just use it!" Yang Qi said coldly.

"Boy, you'll regret what you said, I'm going to beat you into meat sauce!!" Wu Badao roared with a hideous face, and a fierce aura erupted from his body, and he suddenly exerted force, and the muscles of his arms instantly swelled, and the thick green tendons were exposed, showing a powerful force to pull out the mountain.

Under this powerful force, Wu's domineering iron fist actually produced a wave of qi, and the dust on the ground was raised by this wave of qi.

"Die!" Wu roared, and rushed forward with a brisk step, swinging his iron fist with all his might, more than twice as fast as before, and much more powerful.

Seeing that Wu Badao's iron fist was menacing, Yang Qi still did not change his face, his feet were slightly forced, his body moved ghostly, Wu Badao's iron fist was empty again, and this time, Wu Badao did not pause, and the other punch quickly followed, going straight to Yang Qi's lower abdomen, Yang Qi's feet twisted, his body rotated ninety degrees, and Wu's domineering punch fell short again.

"Damn!" Three punches in a row, Wu's domineering and angry facial features were distorted, this feeling is very uncomfortable, you used all your strength, but it hit the air, and the anger in your chest could not be vented, and it was uncomfortable.

Then, Wu Ba punched out together, like a raging wind, and hit Yang Qi frantically again.

In the face of this dense rain-like punch, Yang Qi still dodged lightly, and Wu Badao didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

"Hehe! Come faster, be stronger, you are too weak!" Yang Qi said mockingly while dodging.

"Boy, I must kill you!" Wu roared wildly, and the strength of his whole body burst out without reservation, and his speed and strength were raised to a notch again.

In the fierce battle between the two, the battle situation next to them has reached a white heat, although Wu's two bodyguards are strong, but the attack of the eight strong men in front of them is still a little powerless.

The two bodyguards had more or less scars on their bodies, and the eight strong men were even worse, they were all swords, and the blood was about to dye the whole person red, and the continuous loss of blood made them gradually a little powerless, and it seemed that defeat was a matter of time.

Yan Gang looked at the battle situation, his face was gloomy to the extreme, the strong anger made his facial features distorted, looking at the pierced wrist, and looking at the disadvantaged situation, Yan Gang attributed all his anger to one person, and that person was Shan Liushu.

Shan Liushu! You dog stuff eating inside and out! Lao Tzu is dead! I want to pull you back!

Yan Gang roared angrily in his heart, at this time, his afterglow inadvertently saw the pistol on the ground, Yan Gang's face suddenly appeared with a sinister expression, he quickly picked up the pistol on the ground, and then raised his hand to Shan Liushu.

"You dog, give me ...... death" Yan Gang was suddenly stunned, and he found that Shan Liushu's figure was gone.

While he was looking left and right, a cold voice came from behind him, "Hehe! Brother Yan, are you looking for me?"

Yan Gang's nerves tightened suddenly, he hurriedly turned his head, and at the moment when he turned his head, a cold light flashed, Yan Gang saw the smiling face, close at hand, but Yan Gang felt far away from him, so far that he couldn't reach it, he wanted to raise the gun in his hand, but his hand was like a thousand pounds, no matter what, he couldn't lift it.

"You...... You ......" Yan Gang was speechless, because his throat had been cut by a sharp knife, and blood was spurting out like a spring, and with the rapid flow of blood, Yan Gang only felt that his vitality was also rapidly draining.

Shan Liushu was holding a dagger in his hand, the dagger was still dripping with blood, he showed a sinister smile, leaned into Yan Gang's ear, and said with a sinister smile: "Brother Yan, you can go with confidence! Your last wish, I will fulfill it for you! Haha!"

As he spoke, Shan Liushu gently pushed Yan Gang's body, and Yan Gang fell straight to the ground, his body twitched a few times on the ground, and then he lost his breath.

The poor generation of boxing bully Yan Gang, in order to ascend to the position of the overlord of Linhai City, did not hesitate to betray his teacher and kill his brother, but in the end he made a wedding dress for others.

But the ending will not change because of his eyes, becoming a king and losing, defeating is death.

Killing Yan Gang, Shan Liushu didn't feel guilty at all, but his heart welled up with infinite excitement, he looked at Wu Badao and Yang Qi who were fighting, his eyes flashed with fiery eyes, let's fight! If the fight is more intense, I will be able to clean up the mess in a while.

Shan Liushu had already prepared a backhand, and when Yang Qi and the others were defeated, his people would rush in to clean up the mess and kill all those who threatened him, and at that time, he would become the overlord of Linhai City.

Now Yang Qi and Wu Badao have not yet decided the winner, but the battle between Wu Badao and the eight strong men is nearing the end, just as Shan Liushu expected, both defeated, Shan Liushu picked up the pistol on the ground, aimed the muzzle at the ten people in the melee, and his eyes flashed with a cold light......