"Mr. Hao, the warriors in the venue are almost dead, and now there are only three people left inside, and two people seem to be seriously injured. ”

When Wei Zihao heard this, he stood up abruptly and said with great joy:

"Okay! Good death! Send someone into the venue now, kill those three people directly, and snatch the sword back for me!"

"Yes!"

Inside the venue.

Xiao Fan, Master Wei and Brother Wolf sat cross-legged on the stage, but there was no trace of Qingfeng.

At this time, two teams of Emgrand Group, a total of 40 gunners, rushed into the front and back doors of the venue with micro-punches in hand.

"Kill!"

The gunners at the head shouted loudly, and forty people gathered around the stage, and forty submachine guns fired together.

All that remained in the hall was the overwhelming sound of shooting, and bullets poured down on the stage like mercury.

In just a few seconds, Xiao Fan, Master Wei, and Brother Wolf were all beaten into a sieve.

The gunners at the head hurriedly ran over and rummaged for a while, but they couldn't find any trace of the sword, leaving the three corpses lying there quietly.

"Where is the sword, where is the sword!?"

"Captain, sword...... The sword seems to be gone!"

"Fuck, how can this Lao Tzu explain to Mr. Hao!" the captain scolded angrily and kicked Xiao Fan's corpse.

A strange scene happened suddenly.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Xiao Fan's corpse underwent visible changes with the naked eye, and in a few seconds, it turned into a strange corpse.

"How so!?"

The captain exclaimed in astonishment.

At this moment, another burst of gunfire rang out, and the pheasant and his men rushed in through the front and rear doors, and began to fire with submachine guns.

Wei Zihao's gun team didn't have time to react at all, and they were all killed by the pheasants.

"Go, check if there are any live mouths, and give Lao Tzu a few more shots if he is not dead!"

The pheasant commanded his men.

"Yes, Brother Ji!"

……

said that Xiao Fan was here.

Because Master Wei and Brother Wolf were too seriously injured, Xiao Fan asked Pheasant's subordinates to carry them back directly, and he made three puppets that were exactly the same as Master Wei and Brother Wolf and stayed in the venue.

He is now holding Qingfeng, taking the crow, and taking the elevator directly to the top floor of the Emgrand Group.

"Ding!"

As soon as the elevator door opened, there was a whole row of knife hands guarding the elevator entrance.

Seeing Xiao Fan and the crow, these people were first stunned by the crow's tall size, and then rushed directly with a machete in hand.

"Kill them!"

Xiao Fan drank lightly, and the crow pounced like a hungry tiger and pounced towards those knife hands.

"Bang dang!"

Several machetes slashed directly at the crow's thigh, but they were directly broken, and the crow's thigh was not damaged in the slightest except for leaving two white marks.

The crow roared angrily, slapped it with one paw, and after slapping the two of them, he grabbed one of them with one paw and broke him by the waist. Blood and entrails flew everywhere.

Stimulated by the blood, the crow became even more furious.

The other swordsmen were shocked when they saw this, but they were not ordinary gangsters, and even if they knew that the other party was strong, they had to bite the bullet.

Several people jumped to their feet, brandishing machetes and slashing at the crow's head.

There were a few more "clangs", and several machetes broke at the same time.

"Shhh

Several knife hands gasped at the same time, and seeing that they couldn't cut the crow, they directly swung their knives and slashed at Xiao Fan in the elevator.

"Look for death!"

Xiao Fan held Qing Feng in his hand and swept through the air with a sword.

A green mang sword qi shot over, directly cutting those people in half.

Xiao Fan walked out of the elevator, and at this time, a large group of knife hands poured out of the room.

"Kill! Kill when you see someone!" Xiao Fan drank coldly at the crow.

The crow roared again and rushed towards the crowd like a humanoid tank, his movements undisciplined, but a punch and kick could take a life. He now has the ** of the late stage of the Henglian Grandmaster, and he has the strength of a thousand catties in every move, and if he punches down, even a car can be smashed by him, not to mention the physical body.

For a while, the entire corridor screamed.

The crow kept killing, and his footsteps kept moving forward, so Xiao Fan followed indifferently.

Killing until the door of the president's office, the crow kicked the door and jumped in.

Wei Zihao, who was discussing things with Master Yidao, was so frightened that he stood up from the sofa suddenly.

"Woo...... Crow, how did you become like this?" Wei Zihao changed color in shock.

"I made him like this. ”

A flat voice came from the door, and then Xiao Fan's figure walked in unhurriedly from the door.