Perhaps this spotted hyena is really brave, and its sharp teeth are enough to tear apart all hypocrisy and even the truth, but in the face of this eagle from the north that has been reborn many times, it has fallen into a disadvantage.

The military spur was knocked down, Su Zhongsheng was even more passive, and he was beaten by Luo Qingcang without parrying, and he ate a few Tiangang punches that Luo Qingcang was full of dark energy, and his stomach had already turned over the river and the sea.

On the other side, the driver man on the rooftop of the building along the opposite side was watching this death fight through the crosshair very nervously, and now he was deeply entangled, and under this kind of melee, he really couldn't find a chance to start.

Tonight's Gulou Street seems to be particularly unpeaceful, a convoy composed of five Jinbei cars entered Gulou Street in a mighty way, stopped in front of the old Drum Tower, and got out of the car nearly forty or fifty men wearing black baseball caps and carrying steel pipes, this group of people is the Deadpool raised by Li Zhen, after Li Zhen's death, the only meaning of existence is to kill Luo Qingcang, the culprit of all this.

Of course, Luo Qingcang, who acted alone tonight, was the most appropriate time for them.

The woman listened to the extremely noisy footsteps downstairs, Luo Qingcang withdrew his fist, and let go of Su Zhongsheng, who no longer posed any threat to him, at the most critical moment.

And only when the woman who saw this battle knew in her heart that Su Zhongsheng was not talking crazy just now, Luo Qingcang was the same, and it was no exaggeration to say that in this Jianghu, to be able to find this level of competition, she only thought of a few if she wanted to break her head.

Just ask that she can be inseparable from Luo Qingcang, which means that she is extremely clear in her heart, which is enough to prove the strength of the organization behind Su Qingcang, and it can also highlight Luo Qingcang's demonic place.

At least now for seeing through this game, she can't imagine that Luo Qingcang will fall, and she can't imagine any way to defeat this man.

Although a large number of people poured downstairs, Luo Qingcang still looked indifferent, as if he had expected it, he turned his head to look at Zhu Yeqing, who was still calm, smiled slightly, lit a cigarette, tore open the torn shirt, and there was a wound left by the stab of Su Zhongsheng's army around his waist, which was not deep, but it still looked a little shocking.

Under the faint moonlight, with a height of nearly two meters and an impeccable figure, there is no trace of fat, and it does not give people any bulky feeling, and the proportions are like a Siberian tiger full of muscles.

He leaned over and picked up Su Zhongsheng's military stab, this murder weapon in Su Zhongsheng's hand, in his hands, it looked like a child's toy.

The noise was getting closer and closer, like a crashing wave.

Su Zhongsheng stood staggeringly, blocking the best shooting position of the driver man, and he didn't know whether he was red-eyed or intentional.

"Luo Qingcang, you can't leave alive, it's me who summoned Li Zhen. Su Zhongsheng seemed to be outdone, and said with a sneer.

Luo Qingcang stroked the layers of bloodletting of the military thorns, and said lightly: "I have a hunch, tonight is not my death date, my hunch has always been very accurate." ”

"Luo Qingcang, do you really think of yourself as a ghost!?" Su Zhongsheng still sneered.

Without warning, the military thorn suddenly stabbed out and stabbed directly into Su Zhongsheng's abdomen, which was accurate.

Luo Qingcang put one hand on Su Zhongsheng's shoulder, felt the tenderness in his hand, and exerted himself again, going deeper and deeper!

"It seems that you have not suffered enough. Luo Qingcang pressed the military thorn hard, because Su Zhongsheng's body was trembling.

He exerted his strength again, and this time Su Zhongsheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Qingcang also let go, and Su Zhongsheng's face fell like ashes.

Gunshots, continuous gunshots.

Su Zhongsheng, who fell to the ground, smiled instead, but the next moment, his expression slowly froze, because Luo Qingcang was still standing in place.

On the opposite rooftop, the man who was chewing gum just now was already a blur of flesh and blood.

Perhaps everyone has seen Luo Qingcang, the brightest figure in the huge lion group.

Whether it is Wang Chuhe, Chen Xiao, or Li Jiesheng, it is still the birthday of the Great Buddha Zhuge Festival, so that people ignore the other man who is hidden in the shadows, the same elder, but he is hidden in the deepest part by Luo Qingcang.

A real gun.

On the roof at the other end of the drum tower, a blonde man with an obvious scar on his left eye was loaded again, this time aiming at the top of the drum tower, and with the other hand picked up the silver cross hanging from his neck and bit it hard.

"Now be honest, you may not die. Luo Qingcang said coldly to Su Zhongsheng who fell to the ground, in a sense, he let go of such a guy who wanted to kill himself.

The stairs leading to the top of the drum tower have already been crowded, and people are constantly pouring out, but Luo Qingcang is moving his shoulders, the blood vessels of his upper body are constantly congested, and his muscles are surging like ocean waves.

This group of red-eyed Deadpools suddenly stopped moving forward in the face of such a ghost, perhaps because the scene in front of them was too shocking.

Luo Qingcang's skin slowly turned blood red, but he said proudly: "Give it to me! Let me Luo Qingcang not step out of this building alive!"

In a word, it completely angered everyone, after all, there is still a huge gap in the number of people.

And the woman who was standing on the edge looked at Luo Qingcang's terrible ghost back, and suddenly understood something, because Luo Qingcang was completely likely to calm down tonight's farce, why did he still play in person?

Maybe it's just because this bloodthirsty eagle has indeed been silent for too long, and this time Luo Qingcang is just like a big killing.

"Embers, don't bother my Yaxing. Luo Qingcang said, took out the invisible earphones in his ears, and stepped on them directly.

The man on the rooftop behind the drum tower showed a wry smile, he knew that Luo Qingcang, who was crazy now, no one could stop him.

In an instant, the sea of people pounced on the eagle from the north, and it was another bloody battle, he had long forgotten how many people he had killed, but compared to the bones he had stepped on along the way, this might not even be the tip of the iceberg.

At the first glance, there are two Deadpools who rush to the front, Luo Qingcang is like a World War II Tiger tank, no one can stop him.

But after all, it's just one person, how can he hide from the dark stick behind him.

Another gunshot rang out, and a Deadpool who was sneaking up on Luo Qingcang in the back fell in response, and the last moment of his life turned into a beautiful blood mist.

A perfect sniper and an invulnerable Luo Qingcang, what a perverted combination?

But only that woman knows very well in her heart that the stronger Luo Qingcang is now, the more afraid this man is of losing.