"What is this guy doing alone?

Seeing this situation, Liu Dewu couldn't help frowning, stared at the long-haired man carefully, and found that he was very fresh, not a local underground boss in Kunshan.

"Big brother, could it be one of our people all the way?" Liu Zhi pondered, "But he just broke through like this, it's too reckless, right, thinking that he is Ip Man, one fights ten?"

"Cut, those people are all practitioners, and they still carry guns, even if Ip Man comes, it's useless!"

Liu Dewu shook his head, and thought that this guy was a fool, or he was ignorant who had just debuted and wanted to seize the credit.

"You just want to behave in front of Mr. Zhang, it's not like that... In particular, if you alarm the people inside, if something goes wrong, who can afford the consequences?'

Liu Dewu couldn't help but be anxious in his heart, and sighed with hatred.

At this time, the man in black at the gate of the manor had already taken out his firearms and aimed them at Zhang Yang.

"Get out of here!" The man in black at the head threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and shouted angrily.

"I'm here for Romón. Zhang Yang responded lightly, "Get out of the way, I'm not interested in you." ”

"How dare you call Lord Romon by his name?" the man in black looked angry and waved his hand:

"Shoot!"

These are well-trained outlaws, basically all of them have their lives on their backs, and when they heard the boss's order, they almost didn't hesitate, opened the insurance, and shot at Zhang Yang.

'Da da!'

Suddenly, sparks burst out in the dark night, and a large rain of bullets covered the sky and swept away.

And Zhang Yang just raised his eyelids, almost no movement, those bullets that were speeding at supersonic speed invariably stayed in the air, as if they were stuck, and they fell to the ground after consuming kinetic energy, and they also emitted white smoke marks.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Dewu and Liu Zhi in the distance were dumbfounded.

It's not uncommon for them to see this empty-handed kung fu, but at most, it's just a wooden stick, a steel pipe and the like, and the powerful ones can catch the machete empty-handed, but like this, catching so many bullets empty-handed is simply appalling, this is completely the plot in the movie "The Matrix".

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that there would be such a fierce god-man in the world.

Seeing that a shuttle of bullets was ineffective, several men in black were obviously stunned.

"Damn, let's get on it!"

The man in black threw away the micro rush in his hand, took out a telescopic stick, shook it away, and waved it at Zhang Yang's face, making a 'whir' sound.

'Boom!'

saw Zhang Yang wave his arm lightly, and the invisible energy slashed into the air, directly knocking the man in black out and slamming it into the big iron gate of the manor. Even if he is a cultivator with great internal strength, he can't withstand such a huge force at this time, his heart and intestines are shattered, and the whole person seems to be no longer good.

When the others saw this scene, they all gasped, their feet seemed to sink into the ground, and they couldn't move at all, and some of the timid ones were so frightened that they sat down on the ground.

Zhang Yang just glanced at them, didn't pay much attention, strode towards the gate of the manor, waved his sleeves slightly, and the two big iron doors were directly knocked open by Zhenli.

At this moment, a flash of fire suddenly erupted from the distant sentry post, like a cannon.

'Woo-'

With a sound of breaking the air, I saw a half-meter-long RPG bazooka crashing towards Zhang Yang, and it exploded almost without giving him much time to react.

'Boom!', all the explosives inside the bazooka were vented, and the huge impact instantly spread around, blowing up a big crater on the ground. Although the men in black were not at the center of the explosion, bullet shards flew out and killed them one by one.

"Damn! Even RPGs are available, and this group of people is too tough!" Liu Dewu put down his binoculars and said with a shocked expression.

You must know that China is different from the United States, the state strictly inspects firearms, and if you secretly possess these things, you will be caught and sentenced to more than seven years in prison. Like ordinary gangsters, it's great to be able to get an imitation gun, and not everyone of them, the powerful underground bosses, has a gun, at most they can ask overseas friends to help get a few old guys, and the practicality is not high. Even Zhou Kehua, an outlaw fanatic who has been famous in China in recent years, assassinated the sentry of the unit and took the automatic rifle from him. Under such strict investigation by China, there are not many firearms flowing into the territory at all.

But these mysterious guys, everyone has a gun, and they can also have such weapons of mass destruction, this is simply against the sky!

"Alas, this young man's kung fu is good, and he can even block bullets, but he still missed, I didn't expect people to have such a big guy. ”

Liu Dewu said as he spoke, the bazooka almost exploded against Zhang Yang, although the aftermath of the explosion has not yet dissipated, he can also be sure that Zhang Yang must have been blown to pieces.

"After all, it's just a young man, and his personality is still not calm enough"

In the middle of his sentence, his voice suddenly stopped abruptly as if his throat was stuck in something. And his pupils were about to shrink to a point at this time, staring at the gate of the manor in the distance.

I saw that the wind and smoke dispersed with the wind, and a black-clothed figure appeared, with long hair and hunting and dancing, and starry eyes.

He looked at the sentry post not far away, raised his arm, and spat out two words:

"The wind is coming!"

Suddenly, the wind around him was fierce, and it quickly condensed, forming a sharp blade visible to the naked eye, splitting away into the air, pulling out a tail mark along the way, and even the air was split in half.

With a 'hiss', the sentry post supported by logs was split in half and collapsed on both sides.

But the man in black hiding in the sentry post dodged this wind blade, jumped down from the sentry post, took an AK-47 in the grass, and opened the safety to shoot a violent shot.

UNLIKE THOSE MICRO PUNCHES AND PISTOLS, THE AK47 IS A TRUE BATTLEFIELD WEAPON, EXTREMELY LETHAL, KNOWN AS THE KING OF RIFLES IN THE WORLD, AND IT USES A 7.62MM BULLET, WHICH IS LETHAL ENOUGH IN ONE SHOT.

But these bullets were all ineffective in front of Zhang Yang, and I saw that with a wave of his sleeve robe, a gust of wind swept over, plowing the court and sweeping the holes, and all the bullets that were flying back were shot back, and the person who fired the gun was instantly beaten into a sieve.

"My God... Is this a man or a god?"

Liu Dewu and Liu Zhi, who were a few kilometers away, were completely shocked by this scene.

This 'stunned young man' who was asserted by them at the beginning as looking for death, but he resisted the strafing of eight guns, and even the RPG bazooka was helpless against him, this kind of superhuman ability has been out of the realm of people. But to say that he is an immortal, shouldn't an immortal live in the sky, how can he come here?

"Ahh

Liu Dewu was suddenly shocked, and said in horror: "This person... He's—he's"

"Mr. Zhang!" Liu Zhi next to him also blurted out.

At the same time, at the gate of the manor, there was already a mess, with piles of corpses and rivers of blood, like a Shura purgatory. And Zhang Yang stood in the middle of the field, hunting in black, not stained with dust.

'Whew-'

I saw his sleeve robe swept away, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

......

In the large exhibition hall inside the manor, the lights are bright, and the huge long conference table is full of people on both sides. These people come from all over the world, although their appearance and temperament are different, they all have an eagle-eyed wolf look, and they are obviously all bigwigs.

In fact, they are all designated as the responsible persons of the organization in China, each of whom controls a territory and is responsible for the local smuggling business.

Just two days ago, they had received a summons from Lord Romon and had immediately come from all the provinces to gather together to listen to Lord Romong's instructions.

In addition to these people, there were two separate chairs next to the conference table, and two lamas in big red robes were sitting, who were closing their eyes and recuperating at this time, looking indifferent.

"How did the Jingchu branch fall, can you give me a reasonable explanation?"

After being silent for a long time, Romon finally asked in a voice while sitting at the top. His hands were on the table, his fingers were crossed together, slender and fair, his face was handsome and elegant, his temperament was like that of a prince of a European country, and his blue eyes faintly exuded a chill.

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