Leng Yi straightened his clothes on the twenty-seventh floor, looked at the corpses everywhere in the corridor, blood was flowing all over the ground, and calmly walked up to the twenty-eighth floor. Opening the door of the staircase corridor, Leng Yi saw a big man standing in the corridor, and twenty cold men standing behind him.

The big man standing in front of him looked resolute, his eyes were focused, his hair was short, his tall body was straight, and he looked cold-blooded and fierce.

"You are the kid in the mouth of the gang leader who doesn't know the height of the sky, dare to break into the headquarters of our Huaqing Gang, I really admire, admire!" The big man smiled coldly and applauded.

"There's no place in the world where I dare to go. Isn't the Huaqing Gang amazing? I think I'm very powerful, but in fact I'm just a bunch of clowns jumping off the beam, and today next year will be your death day. Leng Yi said lightly, his eyes full of endless contempt.

"Hmph,,," A sneering smile appeared at the corner of the big man's mouth, and he didn't take Leng Yi's words to heart at all. Said lightly: "You can break through to the twenty-eighth floor, your strength is good, but if you think so, you can sweep our Huaqing Gang, it is a big mistake, the front is just an ordinary person, and the next is our Huaqing Gang's sharpest long sword 'Qingwei'." Today, all of our 'Qingwei' are dispatched, and the target is only you alone, do you think you can still walk?"

Leng Yi looked at the big man in front of him, these people were all strong, their expressions were calm, there was no trace of emotion in their cold eyes, and at a glance, they knew that they were all outlaws, and they exuded a strong aura of oppression and death.

These guys turned out to be martial artists, and their strength was still good, they were all in the Xuan-level realm, and a few of them were even in the middle of the Xuanji. It is worthy of being one of the strongest gangs in Hong Kong, and no matter who is among them, they can sweep away the ordinary small gangs in Hong Kong.

"You all have to die here today, don't even think about leaving, the Blossom Green Gang will be history. "It's just dozens of Xuan-level masters, how could Leng Yi be frightened by such a scene.

"I hope you can be as arrogant as your mouth. The big man said with a sneer, and then the big man looked terrible, and shouted: "Do it, kill this kid, whether you live or die." ”

In an instant, all the members of the Qingwei looked shocked, and their right hands quickly reached into their arms, and within a second, they completed the action of drawing their guns and aiming, and then the bullets rained down on Leng Yi.

Leng Yi was slightly shocked: to complete the gun drawing, aiming and firing in one second, this kind of reaction speed is completely the level of first-class special forces, the martial arts are powerful, but it does not mean that the marksmanship is powerful, these people are not only powerful in kung fu, but also so proficient in marksmanship, these rely on the skills and powerful marksmanship of the Xuan level, I am afraid that even the early masters of the prefecture level will suffer if they see them accidentally.

Leng Yi sneered at the corner of his mouth, looking at the dense bullets and about to reach his body, he saw a figure flashing, Leng Yi disappeared in place, and the bullets hit the ground with a whiz, stirring up a little dust.

Seeing Leng Yi disappear suddenly, the originally expressionless faces of the 'green guards' became extremely shocked and unbelievable, and the dense gunfire suddenly stopped. A living person just disappeared in front of his eyes.

"What about people?"

"How did it disappear?"

"Is it a ghost?"

Suddenly, in front of Qingwei, a confused figure appeared. That is Leng Yi: "Damn, stealth is really not fun, but it is much stronger than Little Japan's ninjutsu."

The big man felt a little crazy: "Are you a stranger?"

"I'm not a stranger, don't compare me to those guys!" Leng Yi sneered: "I'm not in the mood to play with you, let's all go to hell!"

Suddenly, a ball of energy condensed in Leng Tian's hands, and then quickly turned into many strands, roaring and flying towards 'Qingwei' and the others!

Faced with the rapid approach of the aura of death, the originally terrifying 'green guards' also immediately regained their composure, desperately dodging the blade of death that was rapidly approaching.

"Ahh

Immediately afterward, there were several terrible howls, and members of the 'Green Guard' continued to die under the air blade.

With only one face, almost half of the people of the 'Qingwei' died, and the rest of the people were still desperately evading the qi blade, how could they still be in the mood to attack Leng Yi.

The sharp eyes of the big man suddenly became crazy and sad, and he roared angrily: "Find a place to hide, shoot me, I can't kill him if I don't believe it." ”

The surviving 'green guards' woke up and looked for cover.

"Can you hide?" Leng Yi said coldly, with a slight wave of one hand, I saw the remaining members of the 'Qingwei' who were looking for a place to hide, and some of them were constantly covering their necks or chests, slowly falling, blood gurgling out of the gaps between their fingers, and their eyes were full of despair and death.

Soon, all the members of the 'Green Guard' died, and none of them were alive, only the big man stood there blankly, looking at the corpses all over the ground.

"You're a demon, you're a demon. The big man shouted in horror as he looked at Leng Yi who came over.

"It's time to send you on your way. After Leng Yi finished speaking, the military thorn was inserted into the neck of the big man, and then he pulled it out and walked past the big man, walking towards the top floor of the headquarters of the Huaqing Gang, the twenty-ninth floor.

In Hong Kong, the 'Qingwei' in the underground world of the earthquake disappeared like this, and there will never be a 'Qingwei' in Hong Kong in the future.

"I didn't think that the condensation blade attack was so domineering, it seems that it would be better to use it less in the future. Leng Yi looked at the corpses all over the ground and thought secretly.

Leng Yi walked slowly to the top floor of the Huaqing Gang Building, which is also a symbol of the power core of the Huaqing Gang, Leng Yi stood at the entrance of the top floor, and there was no living mouth on the twenty-eighth floor below.

Looking at the door of power leading to the Huaqing Gang in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of Leng Yi's mouth. With a slam kick out, the entire thick wooden gate was blown away, and the wreckage of the wooden gate flew everywhere.

There is only one huge conference room on the twenty-ninth floor of the Huaqing Gang, and the rest is an empty venue, Leng Yi saw that the wide hall in front of him was full of Huaqing Gang's gangsters, everyone's face was covered with sweat, and they held the mountain knife in their hands, but their hands trembled slightly, showing the fear in their hearts, and all the gang's eyes were staring at Leng Yi.

Leng Yi's arrival shows that the most powerful fighting force of the Huaqing Gang, the 'Qingwei', has been completely wiped out.

Looking at the dense crowd of Huaqing Gang in front of him, Leng Yi did not have the slightest expression on his face, only endless killing intent, at this time, Leng Yi's momentum alone was stronger than the momentum of nearly a hundred black-clothed men in front of him.

Leng Yi held the military thorn in his hand, and slowly walked towards the group of black-clothed men, but the sound of his footsteps struck in the hearts of all the black-clothed men like a terrible talisman, Leng Yi took a step forward, and the black-clothed man took a step back.

Leng Yi approached slowly, the black-clothed men kept retreating, and then all the black-clothed men found that they couldn't retreat, and they were already against the wall, and then, like a broken spring, all the black-clothed men waved their knives and slashed at Leng Yi.

Looking at the swarming black-clothed men, the corners of Leng Yi's mouth were slightly upturned, a trace of murderous aura appeared on his face, and he clenched the military thorn in his hand and rushed towards the black-clothed men.

The scene of the knife light continued to flicker, the screams kept ringing, people kept falling, blood splashed everywhere, and soon the scene was calm, only Leng Yi stood there alone with a military spur, the sharp head of the blood continued to drip on the ground, and the ground was full of corpses of the man in black, and the blood slowly merged into a blood stream.