The prince didn't really want to turn this nightclub he frequented into a battlefield, for him, let this woman drink the chronic poison carefully configured by the fox, so as not to live up to the fox's good intentions, and by the way, he could also test the fox's research results, and this woman would definitely die slowly afterwards, in pain! There is no cure!

At this moment, Ping'er, who had been watching the trick for a long time not far away, twisted her soft and boneless figure, stepped on red high heels, and walked over with a "clan......g-clang", took the gun in the prince's hand, and said, "Prince, what are you hesitating about?"

Then she pointed at the woman in black and pulled the trigger of the pistol!

"Bang bang bang!"

But the little woman's marksmanship was as good as the general's crooked handle, and all three bullets were hit by her on the ceiling, and at this moment, her neck was suddenly pierced by the knife thrown out by the black-clothed royal sister.

Scarlet blood spurted from the slit of the knife in the little woman's neck.

"Ping'er!" the prince touched the blood that had splashed on his face, took Ping'er in his arms, and fell to the floor, looking at the dead beautiful woman with dull eyes.

"Bang bang bang......" Countless bullets were fired by the prince's horse, and they rained down on the black-clothed royal sister.

But the black-clothed royal sister was simply too agile, and the moment Ping'er was chiseled through her neck, she had already quickly taken off her black coat and threw it out.

She jumped to the floor, pulled the bloody knife from Ping'er's neck, kicked the prince over, and then jumped behind the prince, and in a flash, she hid behind a pillar in the hall.

Her black coat had been shot into a sieve, but thankfully she hadn't been hit by a single bullet.

Seeing this scene, the prince's horses were all dumbfounded, they couldn't have imagined that this woman actually escaped from the bullet net, such skills are so terrifying!

The prince is usually very strong, arrogant and unreasonable, and belongs to the kind of madman who wants to make three waves without wind and kick three times when he sees a tree. Although he has a hobby of night clubbing, he has a stronger interest in killing, not to mention that this person is the person he wants to kill.

The prince pulled out his pistol from Ping'er's hand and fired wildly into the hall.

"Damn, come out of Lao Tzu!" the prince has gone crazy.

The bullet didn't hit the black-clothed lady, but it hit a bartender with a plate in his hand. The hall of the nightclub suddenly became a mess, and countless people covered their heads, crying, and shouting...... Look around for a place to hide.

The prince made a gesture, and his men walked cautiously toward the pillar, with their guns in hand.

The prince replaced the bullet, shook the pistol in his hand, and took the lead in the front, and also walked to the pillar, which was sparkling with bullets as he moved forward, pulling the trigger as he moved forward.

As soon as the prince made his move, his bastards immediately became outlaws, all brandishing their guns and rushing towards the pillar.

But with a "whoosh", the cold blade was launched again, directly into the face door of a bastard.

The bastard screamed, fell to the ground, and died.

Another of his own men was killed, and the prince was so angry that he gritted his teeth, and he kept firing his guns, and his horses were like mad wolfdogs, rushing forward and pulling the trigger, so that the pillar was full of bullet holes.

The situation of the black-clothed royal sister is already very dangerous, if nothing else, she will die!

Or rather, she will die!

After such a toss, the hall of the nightclub immediately became a battlefield filled with gunpowder, and every innocent person would become the prey of bullets, because the prince brother had already wielded his might!

"Prince, don't hurt the innocent!" shouted the black-clothed royal sister from behind the pillar.

The prince spat on the ground with a mouthful of phlegm, and shouted: "That's also caused by you!"

"Are you crazy?" the black-clothed maiden slowly stretched out a third of her head from the edge of the column, but immediately shrank back as she saw a vicious wolf with a pack of wolf cubs walking towards her with a murderous attitude.

"Bang!", and a bullet hit the spot where her head had just retracted, grazing past the edge of the stone pillar.

In the eyes of the black-clothed royal sister, there are two kinds of arrogance.

With peerless martial arts or arrogance with real talent and learning, that is pride, this is a person with real skills, and it is okay to be a little arrogant.

There is also a kind of arrogance that has no talent, no virtue, no real skills, can only play despicable means, and stabs people in the back, that is madness! It is the act of a madman!

In the eyes of the black-clothed royal sister, the prince is such a person.

He thought that with a gun in his hand and a group of horses with guns in his hands, he could kill the black-clothed royal sister by surrounding her, but he was wrong, because the black-clothed royal sister was a member of the dragon killing organization.

The members of the Dragon Killing Organization all have unique skills and super martial arts, which are definitely not something ordinary people can subdue. Even foxes don't confront them head-to-head, let alone engage them in hand-to-hand combat, and even if they have weapons in their hands, they will stay away from the people of this organization.

But the prince is different from ordinary people, because he is a madman.

The pillar had been smashed into a cylindrical cage by countless bullets, and it was riddled with holes, and cement powder was floating everywhere.

"Witch! no matter how high your martial arts are, your fists will never be as hard as bullets!" The prince is murderous, and everyone who opposes him will die under his gun, this is his roar from the bottom of his heart.

The prince and his group of horses had already walked under the pillar, looked around, and were amazed, "What about people?"

But the next moment, a chain of flying legs kicked towards the group, it was an incomparably powerful mid-air four kicks, falling from the junction of the pillar and the ceiling, and immediately swept a full circle in the air, smashing on a dozen heads like a heavy hammer, "boom ......".

This is the real "strongest in the universe", the prince has been kicked to the ground, and his group of dog legs are also like him, overturned, falling to the ground and dizzy, buzzing in his head, unable to recover for a long time.

The black-clothed royal sister made a move, and happened to touch a big head melon, so she stepped down sharply, and took advantage of the momentum to fly to the European-style chandelier in the center of the ceiling, pulled the upper chain and shook it hard, and she flew down and landed steadily under the wine cabinet at the front desk of the hall.

The bartenders, young ladies, guests and mommy in the hall hadn't seen such a thrilling martial arts scene for a long time, and they were all terrified and excited, because they saw a picture that was even more wonderful than the 4D martial arts movies, and they all thought that this woman was simply a flying knight!

The prince shook his hands and fumbled around, slowly crawled up, and after a while he was able to wake up, and looked at the dog's legs on the ground, already angry!

"Get up quickly, kill this witch, or I'll kill you!" the prince brandished the black spear in his hand and fired a few shots at the ceiling, roaring like a lion.

The black-clothed lady hides quietly under the wine cabinet, looking for an exit to the nightclub's door, but her instincts tell her that the gate is guarded somewhere.

As soon as the prince spoke, the hall immediately became silent, and only the prince's men quietly got up from the ground.

The war seemed to have stopped, and the prince's doglegs, under his leadership, carried the gun in his hand with a small wing, bent down to search for the black-clothed royal sister, like the appearance of the little devil when he entered the village, and his heart was both afraid and full of desire to kill.

It was already dark, the night market was already open, the streets outside the nightclub, the neon lights were flashing, the flow of people was endless, and the city at night was like a giant machine, running and starting its busy day's work.

......

Ye Zirong, Qiu Dahai, Zuo Qiuyue, Xiaopang and Qiu Dahai called a few classmates who were looking for gentian grass, pushing a cart and preparing to go to the door of the hospital to sell beauty cream.

But on the way to the hospital, they were just passing a road in front of the nightclub.

After shoveling the gentian grass in the North Lake, Ye Zirong sent the herbs back to Taishengtang, and did not immediately refine the elixir, because the beauty paste made a few days ago had not been sold out, so he decided to go to the night market to sell all the beauty paste first, and then go back to refine the medicine.

Ye Zirong led a group of people to have a good meal in the restaurant near Taisheng Hall, and then prepared utensils and ointments and headed towards their destination.

A few young people who are still students are also doing business for the first time, although it is only a small business, but it is very rare, because for them this is not only a work-study, but also the first time in their lives to start a business, so they are very excited.

Along the way, everyone is constantly discussing how to circumvent the control of the chengguan, especially Ye Zirong, he has always felt that the place without chengguan patrol is the safest, if there is such a land, he can not even go to the hospital to set up a stall, because it is most practical to sell medicine in a safe place, even if it is a little less money, after all, safety is the most important.

Qiu Dahai and Xiaopang's eyes never stopped, and they kept watching out for uniformed people at every intersection they passed.

Ye Zirong even released his divine sense to probe suspicious pedestrians.

Suddenly, Ye Zirong stopped and said to Qiu Dahai: "Dahai, there is a situation here!"

"Where is the situation?" Qiu Dahai felt very strange, but he really didn't know where the suspicion was. He is not a cultivator, his divine consciousness has not yet been enlightened, he has no special functions, and he has never been on the battlefield, so he is still very slow to respond to some sudden problems, or he does not have the ability to be aware of dangerous events that occur not far from him.

Ye Zirong pointed to the nightclub across the road and said, "It's here!"