The piercing gunfire, in this late autumn that is approaching winter, seems unusually clear in the open field, like thunder on the flat ground.

At the same time, about two or three kilometers away from this unfinished building, those dead soldiers of the dynasty and Lin Yanran's subordinates who had originally received Ye Qingling's order to retreat flashed with shock on their faces after hearing the gunshots.

An off-road vehicle rushed into this bumpy road at a very fast speed, just as the group of imperial dead soldiers who had received the order to retreat and Lin Yanran's men rushed out of the roadside bunker and surrounded the off-road vehicles.

The lights go out.

Xiaode, Shangguan Wan'er and Lin Yanran walked down from the car.

Belch?!

When they saw Lin Yanran and the others, the dead soldiers of the dynasty and Lin Yanran's group of subordinates were stunned for a moment, and a clever Lin Yanran's subordinates had already strode in front of Lin Yanran and reported: "Boss Lin, two minutes ago, there was a fierce shootout in the unfinished building, and we didn't act without permission because of the order. ”

Well?

Xiaode's brow furrowed slightly.

Without too many words, he nodded towards one of the leading dynastic deadmen.

The next moment, the dynastic warrior nodded to Shinode, and disappeared into the night with his brother behind him.

Lin Yanran's face was embarrassed, as the blood scorpion who was the leader of the entire southern underground world, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily to the subordinate who reported: "It's all fucking stupid, why don't you go and see what's going on?"

"In the event of a shootout, the prince will inevitably have a firefight with Ouyang Tianyan. "Xiaode said.

"Yes, there was a firefight. Shangguan Wan'er said softly.

It's just that under the cover of the night, no one saw that this woman, who was a core member of the first generation of the dynasty, had deep worry hidden in her eyes.

Although she has an almost crazy admiration and trust for the legendary prince of the dynasty, judging from Ye Qingling's crazy performance after knowing that Yun Yutong had an accident, Shangguan Wan'er, a woman with an IQ close to demon, showed a dignified look for the first time.

Didn't speak.

Shangguan Wan'er and Xiaode glanced at each other at the same time, and everything was silent.

The two got into the off-road vehicle at the same time, and in Lin Yan's sluggish reaction to the hindsight, they drove the vehicle away, on the originally bumpy road, and went away at great speed.

Unfinished building.

When Ye Qingling's cold words reached Ouyang Tianyan's ears, and Ouyang Tianyan, who was once the younger brother of Ouyang Tianqing, the southern generation of tyrants, took a step back unnaturally.

Just because of Ouyang Tianyan's retreat.

The hearts of all those Ouyang Tianyan's subordinates who were in fear instantly collapsed, and their battle intent all collapsed at this moment, causing a fear that penetrated deep into their bones.

The man in front of him was covered in blood.

He is not human, he is like a demon from hell, who came to this world to harvest life.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

That's it.

This moment.

Ouyang Tianyan raised his head, came into contact with Ye Qingling's cold gaze, and set off a monstrous wave in his heart, more than that, it was like a tsunami of fear that overshadowed his body one after another, and even every cell on his body.

Ouyang Tianyan understood that he who had lost Yun Yutong as a hostage, he was like a poor rabbit in front of Ye Qingling, who had terrifying individual combat ability, and Ye Qingling was the lion who could gallop the field at will.

"Ouyang Tianqing, I am very disappointed in you, when I personally unscrewed Ouyang Tianqing's head and put it on the conference table of the Southern Underground World Alliance Conference, at that moment, even if Ouyang Tianqing died, he opened his eyes wide and looked at me with hatred, and you, you are so unbearable, you are not worthy of being his brother. Ye Qingling spoke again, but took a step forward gently.

Just one step.

It's just that this step is unusually harsh in this quiet environment where you can hear a pin drop.

And this step was like stepping on Ouyang Tianyan's heart, causing his pupils to contract suddenly.

Swish!

Suddenly.

Ouyang Tianyan took out a pistol from his back waist and aimed the cold muzzle at Ye Qingling, his hand holding the gun was trembling because of fear.

"Hey, hey. Ye Qingling smiled coldly and took another step forward.

"Ye Qingling, if you take a step forward, I will shoot immediately. Fear flashed across Ouyang Tianyan's face, maybe it was the power of hatred, or maybe the pistol in Ouyang Tianyan's hand gave him confidence.

He is no longer afraid.

"It's not professional at all, ten meters away, about fifteen steps for a normal person, and I have already taken two steps just now, that is to say, you are only thirteen steps away from me now, at such a distance, do you think the pistol in your hand can help you reverse the situation?" Ye Qingling sneered, and then looked up at the roof of the unfinished building.

Sou!

Ye Qingling suddenly activated.

The body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Bang!

Ouyang Tianyan pulled the trigger.

The gunfire once again pierced the silence of the night, pierced the resistance of the air, and shot at Ye Qingling who was running wildly.

Slowing down.

In the dark night, the bullet cut through the resistance of the air, setting off a wave of heat directly towards Ye Qingling, relying on the keen sensitivity of ordinary people, Ye Qingling turned his head in an instant of 0.05 seconds, and the bullet grazed his forehead, because of the scorching temperature, Ye Qingling's scalp seemed to be burning at a high temperature.

Sou!

In the next second, Ye Qingling had already appeared in front of Ouyang Tianyan like a ghost, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Whew-

Ye Qingling suddenly made a move, and the grappling hand commonly used in the authentic army suddenly grabbed Ouyang Tianyan's gun-wielding hand, whose eyes were straight because of shock, and his elbow slammed into Ouyang Tianyan's chest.

Bang!

The huge force directly knocked Ouyang Tianyan into the air, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air, and slammed into the huge iron door in the unfinished building.

The next moment, the pistol that was supposed to be in Ouyang Tianyan's hand miraculously appeared in Ye Qingling's hand.

Belch?!

It all happened so fast that no one reacted.

Sou!

The next moment, Ye Qingling ran towards the iron gate like a ghost, and the latter came first, smashing Ouyang Tianyan's chest with a punch.

Bang Dang!

The powerful power, through Ouyang Tianyan's body, smashed Ouyang Tianyan and the already rotten iron door open.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ouyang Tianyan's mouth, and at this moment, Ouyang Tianyan's mind was blank, and he completely lost the ability to think.

"How is that possible?!"

Shock and fear filled Ouyang Tianyan's heart, making him unable to accept this reality.

The next moment, Ouyang Tianyan felt that his body was lifted, and his neck was grabbed by a big hand like pliers, which made him almost suffocate.