Chapter 222: The Tiger Drives the Sheep

It's just a street fight, and there was a shooting!

To be honest, even Murong Xiaoshu and Xiaobai didn't react at first. And after Zhao Xuanji hugged Qian Lingjun, he found that his palm was sticky. When I took it back and put it in front of me, it was all blood!

"Lingjun, how are you!" Zhao Xuanji was shocked, of course, his reaction power was beyond the reach of ordinary people, and when he realized that there was a gunman, he hurriedly hugged Qian Lingjun and retreated, and handed her over to Xiaoshu. "Hold her, deal with it briefly, I'll go kill the gunman!"

Qian Lingjun's injuries are important, but if you don't kill the guy who fired the black gun, everyone will still be in danger.

Moreover, Qian Lingjun was shot for him, which also made him angry. Qian Lingjun, in fact, is similar to his brother in life and death, he came all the way to Yunshui to help him, and then temporarily settled in Yunshui. And Zhao Xuanji not only failed to bring any benefit to this female buddy, but let her suffer this unjustified disaster for her own sake.

I don't know if the injury will be fatal, but I can only hand it over to Xiaoshu first. And Xiaoshu is also a veteran, and he won't mess around when things happen.

At this time, Zhao Xuanji was like a red-eyed lion, angrily scanning the crowd. From the general direction of the bullet just now, he spotted a guy with fluffy hair. This person is also the one Qian Lingjun saw at the beginning.

"Leave it for Lao Tzu, your grandma!" Zhao Xuanji rushed over angrily.

However, those horse boys actually didn't understand what the reason was, they only saw Zhao Xuanji fall down on the steps, and when he got up, he pointed to his hands and seemed to have a lot of blood on his body, and everyone thought he was injured.

So there were still some second-class cheers, hoping that everyone would continue to fight in the past, because Zhao Xuanji was injured!

This undoubtedly increased the difficulty of Zhao Xuanji's pursuit. Because of the crowd, he has to sprint against the tide, even if he sticks one by one, it will be too delayed.

And what made him even more anxious was that the unkempt gunman seemed to realize that he was being targeted by Zhao Xuanji and had begun to retreat backwards. And this guy is very clever, he specializes in finding people to dodge, and if he is not careful, he will be lost.

At the same time, another figure not far away attacked Zhao Xuanji, this was the second gunman, and it was also the one who shot Qian Lingjun just now. When Zhao Xuanji's energy was fully concentrated on the unkempt gunman, this guy fired a second shot from the other side.

Zhao Xuanji had a string in his heart this time, and he moved quickly, so the opponent didn't shoot the vital point. But the bullet was dangerous enough to graze his upper arm. Although it didn't hurt the muscles, it scratched the flesh skin, and it hurt hotly.

Of course, this also affected his sanity, and he instinctively leaned over to dodge, only to find that the target was very far away from him when he stood up and looked at it again.

Angrier!

But in this case, the brainless two or five boys became even more passionate, shouting in their mouths, as if they wanted to kill Zhao Xuanji in one fell swoop. And some guys think they are going to be in power right away, and they spit out wild swear words, which is unbearable.

"Get out! Get out of Lao Tzu!" Zhao Xuanji was furious, so the stick in his hand couldn't help but increase his strength.

Bang! A stick smashed into the jaw of a horse boy, crushing the fracture!

With such a stick, it is estimated that this kid will never be able to swear in the future.

followed by the second stick, and when the stick went down, I heard a click, and a horse boy who raised his leg and was about to kick Zhao Xuanji was smashed by Zhao Xuanji.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One stick after another, the sticks were so lethal that each one maimed a person. At first, it was not obvious, but when more people fell to the ground and wailed, the rest of the horses finally realized that something was wrong.

"Crazy! This guy is crazy!"

"I'm rubbing, why is it so fierce, how is this fighting!"

"What the hell is wrong with him? Someone seems to be shouting just now...... Guns?"

"Is there a gun? There are guns here?!"

I have to say, finally some people are starting to feel intimidated. Damn, it doesn't matter if you fight, the losses caused are up to the big brothers, and those who participate in the fight will be closed for two days at most. But when it comes to shootings, the water seems a little too deep.

But when they wavered, Zhao Xuanji was no longer ready to let them go.

One by one, I don't know how many people fell to the ground. plus was smashed by Zhao Xuanji at the beginning, and now I am afraid that more than 40 people have fallen to the ground - simply counting the middle lane people killed by Zhao Xuanji himself.

More than 40 people, how big is it lying on the ground? The scene was shocking. Moreover, the killings caused by more than 20 Tianhetai bodyguards on both sides were not as much as Zhao Xuanji alone. They just carried out defensive orders, unlike Zhao Xuanji who took the initiative to attack.

The current Zhao Xuanji is like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, every move is harmful, and no one is invincible.

"Retreat!" Ou on the other side finally began to shout, because the first person had been injured so much that he didn't even have a chance to carry it away. However, the sirens sounded in the distance.

And at this time, Zhao Xuan's chance to let them evacuate easily? Bastard, he shot Lingjun and me in a row, and even Lingjun didn't know how badly injured he was now, and whether he was going to die, and now he wanted to leave?

As for the two gunmen, they had already evacuated under the cover of the crowd, so Zhao Xuanji was even more angry. In this case, he must vent this anger on these short-sighted horses.

Bang!

Bang!

The muffled sound of the blow of the stick had a magical power that made the soul tremble. Every time the sound erupts, it makes people feel cramps in their legs and stomachs.

However, Zhao Xuanji's combat power seems to be endless, he has been fighting for so long, but he has not seen any decline in physical strength. Each stick is still so amazingly accurate, and the force is very accurate - to ensure disability, but not to die.

Now he seems to be a high-energy computer-controlled fighting machine, with no emotion, only killing.

In the face of this terrible killing god, the other party's fighting spirit finally collapsed!

Without Ou Wendao's organization, the army was defeated, and the remaining horses turned around and hugged their heads and ran away. This time, Zhao Xuanji cast a shadow of fear in their hearts.

But Zhao Xuanji didn't want to let them go, and chased and hit behind him. His speed was far beyond everyone else, so he formed a tiger to drive out the sheep, and one stick after another, breaking the legs of an unknown number of people.

Behind them, there are pieces of disabled people wailing to the end. These people are going to be unlucky for the rest of their lives, and this is the price of a young mixed society. It's cool when you gang up and bully people, but there is always a time when you are stabbed in the rivers and lakes.

If you are ruthless, there will always be someone more ruthless than you, and if you are not afraid of death, there will always be someone who is more afraid of death than you.

The stick rises, the stick falls, and it still doesn't stop.

After this battle, if all the horses see Zhao Xuanji again, if they are not ready to lean over with a smile, they can only take a detour.