Chapter 47: Holding thunder and lightning, like a god
Just when everyone thought it was over, a group of gunmen in black clothes and black pants rushed down from the third floor.
More than a dozen guns were aimed at Xiao Fan and Zheng Tianlei and the others behind him.
"I didn't expect that I would meet the grandmaster today, even if I am planted, but I am dead, and I will also be buried with you!Hahaha, let's die with Lao Tzu!"
Cao Long's face was twisted and he laughed wildly, he had already cut off his legs by Xiao Fan, and the expression on his face was very painful.
Everyone's faces suddenly changed wildly, even Brother Wolf was not calm, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
No matter how strong and powerful Xiao Fan is, he is a human being after all, and under more than a dozen guns, there is no possibility of survival.
The group fell into an ice cellar, and Brother Wolf lowered his voice and said to Zheng Tianlei on the side: "Master Lei, did you bring a gun?"
Zheng Tianlei broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said: "Bring a fart, bring an egg? You treat me as a little brother!"
In this case, there is really not much difference between having a gun and not having one. As soon as you shoot a shot, you may be directly beaten into a hornet's nest.
Wu Yongchang's lips trembled, his crotch was wet, and he said in horror: "It's dead, it's going to be dead this time!" Boss Cao, Master Cao, you spare our lives, I'll give you all my property!"
At this time, Wu Yongchang even begged Cao Long for mercy, and it can be seen that he has been frightened.
"Smack!"
Han Yunfeng suddenly slapped Wu Yongchang and scolded: "Fuck you! You have to die anyway, can you die a little stronger!"
Master Gao and Master Yan were also dead at this time. Today, everyone is in a catastrophe after all.
"Do you think this will kill me?" Xiao Fan suddenly laughed, his laughter full of disdain.
"Hahaha! Do you think you can get out alive? I believe that with your ability, you can block bullets, but can you block more than a dozen bullets at the same time? Even if my master is here, it is impossible!" Cao Long sneered frantically.
Xiao Fan didn't reply anymore, quickly took off the jade talisman on his chest, held it in his hand, and urged the Five Thunder Method.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Xiao Fan burst into a loud shout.
"Thunder!"
Suddenly, the void in Xiao Fan's hand was full of electricity, and the house was full of daylight.
He holds thunder and lightning in his hands, like a god!
When the lightning thundered, everyone's eyes flashed with lightning. Xiao Fan grabbed the thunderbolt and threw it at the group of gunmen.
"Boom!"
A bolt of lightning stretched out of his hand, snaking through the air and striking the group of gunmen. No one can resist the thunder and lightning, and even a martial arts master will be chopped into charcoal.
There was hardly a scream, and by the time the lightning had cleared, there were only a dozen humanoid char bodies left on the ground.
"If you want to blame it, blame Cao Long for letting you die!" Xiao Fan looked at the coke in that place and sighed.
Looking at Cao Long again, his face is already like ashes, and life is better than death.
At this time, except for Master Gao and Master Yan, Brother Wolf also knelt on the ground, in awe. The scene just now was so terrifying that no one could stand safely on the ground at that moment.
"Kill me, I won't survive anyway. But don't think about it, my master and my eldest brother will avenge me! Remember, my master's name is Zhan Wuji!" Cao Long closed his eyes and said lightly.
Xiao Fan didn't say much to Cao Long anymore, and directly pierced his eyebrows with a finger.
Looking up, seeing Brother Wolf and the others kneeling on the ground together, Xiao Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and said in confusion: "What are you kneeling for? ”
"Zheng Tianlei, let your subordinates come in later to clean up the aftermath!"
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Six o'clock in the evening, the Royal Immortal Tower.
"Mr. Xiao, I toast you!" Han Yunfeng bowed and raised his glass.
"Mr. Xiao, I also respect you, if it weren't for you today, a few of us would have died on that yacht!" Wu Yongchang also bent over and raised his glass.
Xiao Fan sat on the chair, raised his glass and touched the two, and took a sip of the wine in the glass.
If anyone sees this scene, they will be extremely shocked. Han Yunfeng and Wu Yongchang are also famous big brothers in Jiangzhou City, and they would even toast a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, and they also bent down to flatter.
The young man didn't even stand up, as if he didn't pay attention to the two of them.
Han Yunfeng and Wu Yongchang didn't care at all, in their opinion, it was already a great honor for Xiao Fan to have a drink with them.
What's more, if there was no Xiao Fan today, it would not be Cao Long who would have died, but them.