Peony flowers died, and ghosts were also romantic, Rogers greedily looked at the three beauties not far away, each with their own style, and immediately dispelled the worries in his heart, staring at Ye Ling viciously.

* The blindfolded Rogers thought that there were many people on his side, and no matter how powerful Ye Ling was, there was only one person, so of course he would not be afraid of him when he rushed forward.

"Have you seen the three women on the other side, this restaurant is our property, and if you grab those three women, I'll fulfill you when I'm done." Rogers said with a snarled voice.

"Kill him, rob the woman!"

"I want that Oriental woman, let her taste it!"

"Let's go up together in a while and kill him!"

As expected, everyone was full of fighting spirit, and they did not fight at all because of the death of two people, and Susan's three daughters were all high-profile figures walking in the crowd, and this group of wine and meat men were naturally hot.

Rogers smiled with satisfaction, the next thing he had to do was to give Ye Ling a cruel word, the gangster's traditional seven-point negotiation three-point fight.

"Oriental boy on the other side, see how much effort you have, sacrifice all your girls to me as soon as possible, you may spare your life, otherwise you will kill my two brothers, and my gang of people will turn those three women in front of you!"

In the face of an enemy dozens of times his own, Ye Ling had no concept at all, judging from the reaction speed of the two people who were cut down just now, the force value of these people was very average, and Yan Wu did not come out to remind him, which verified the statement that this group of people had low force.

I wonder if killing them all will be annoying?

Any gangster force is intertwined and has a complicated relationship, Ye Ling thought that the people in this restaurant did not come out to stop it, and the security guards, waiters, etc. were all watching the excitement from afar, is this kind of thing commonplace?

While Ye Ling was pondering, Rogers commanded a group of younger brothers to rush with knives and sticks, and one by one they were steaming with teeth and claws.

In front of him, a steel pipe with a thick bowl mouth smashed over, Ye Ling picked up the chair and put it on the front, his arms were forced, the steel chair leg twisted the arm of the stick holder, and then several knives and sticks attacked, and Ye Ling waved the steel pipe with irresistible force after taking the steel pipe.

Without professional practice, it is an ordinary instinct to wield, and under the huge force, there are tigers and tigers, knives and sticks intersect, sparks are flying for a while, Ye Ling also has the benefits of one person, and these dozens of big men rub shoulders and can't open their fists and feet, which is equivalent to indirectly giving Ye Ling help.

After parrying the oncoming weapon, Ye Ling grabbed it like a thunderbolt, and the pulling sound of tearing muscles sounded, and the third person was killed.

Blood splattered, and the dying man looked at his fleshy chest, and he saw that Ye Ling's hand was empty.

"Don't look at it!" Zhao Shirou was shocked when she saw it in the distance, and hurriedly covered Ye Xiaoxue's eyes, this was the first time she had seen Ye Ling show her ruthless side, and Ye Ling, who was extremely gentle and considerate in the bed, was completely different.

Susan and Yoya's mother and daughter are both martial artists, and such a scene is not strange, quietly watching Ye Ling shuttling through the crowd.

In a flash, one of his lives died under the claws, and after losing a few more people, Rogers and his gang took out their pistols to shoot, regardless of whether they lost the face of their underworld.

"Whew!Whew......"

The bullet passed by several times, Ye Ling tossed and turned and harvested effortlessly, he lacked physical skills, and his body was inevitably injured, and the healing speed of the wound was almost maintained within two seconds, so it had no effect on the battle.

"Alas, Ye Ling seems to be injured, what should I do......" Zhao Shirou's heart hung in her throat, listening to the sound of gunshots, and the dying wails of those who fell to the ground, worrying about Ye Ling.

"Hit him to the point!"

Rogers snatched the gun from the little brother next to him and fired himself, as a martial artist, he generally does not carry a firearm, and not carrying a gun does not mean that he will not use a gun, and the accurate prediction of leaving makes Ye Ling difficult.

Just dodged a knife, a pain in his back, a bullet into the flesh, Ye Ling scolded secretly.

The pain made Ye Ling even more furious, and he blasted a person's head with a stick, took out a radio gun and opened the bow with both hands, and the speed of death accelerated.

Rogers was furious in his heart, watching his little brother continue to die tragically under Ye Ling's subordinates, and he, as the one with the highest combat effectiveness on his side, had to step forward.

Ye Ling was shot once in the battle, with more than ten knife wounds, and Rogers' people thought that he was at the end of his crossbow, and none of them retreated, and they waved the weapon in their hands fiercely with scarlet eyes.

The casualties on the field have been removed, and only a dozen people are left with combat effectiveness, Ye Ling's pressure has been greatly reduced, the pole has danced, and a few knives have been shaken, and he was about to swing the stick to take his life, when he was shocked to feel the wind howling on his side.

It was too late to dodge, the big fist of the vinegar bowl hit the side of the ear, Ye Ling's mind was chaotic, and he subconsciously fired a shot at the target.

"Ahh

Rogers kept paying attention to the strange gun in Ye Ling's hand, but this shot did not hit him, and a horse boy convulsed and died in place.

"Let's kill him!"

This punch hit the vital point, Ye Ling reacted sluggishly for a few seconds, and it was these few seconds that gave Rogers and his party a chance, more than a dozen weapons landed on Ye Ling, Ye Ling just reacted, and his eyes were dark.

Susan was anxious to get up to help, but Joshua pressed her arm: "Don't worry, you didn't see that he was injured a lot and his movement was almost unaffected, besides, what could you do in the past?"

"He's not going to have an accident, is it?...... it's okay to kill so many people in the Caribbean" Zhao Shirou looked nervously at the change in the situation, the two of them met in Pingshui, to be honest, they didn't have too deep feelings, and she was unsure in her heart.

Joshua's body is weak, but the basic judgment will not be reduced, Ye Ling's abnormal fighting style tells her one thing, this person has great strength and poor body skills, but his endurance is not human, and there is no fatigue in many grappling battles.

Ye Ling half-knelt on the ground, suddenly got up, and the steel pipe in his hand was desperately swung out, at this moment, the people around him were close to Ye Ling, and he had been breaking three pairs of legs, and the momentum weakened, and the injured person rolled on the ground.

The sound of bone cracking under the muscles was muffled, and one person fainted directly.

Ye Ling kicked one person away with the pain, and many blades parried on him and his eyes were black, and so on, Rogers and the remaining little brothers didn't dare to fight anymore.

Wounded dozens of times, there was almost no blood, and the blade looked at the flesh, but the clothes were torn, and there was no blood gushing.

"Stop, we negotiate, we surrender......"

Paul, a black dwarf who is good at "survival", has been indiscriminately filling up in the crowd, and when he saw Ye Lingyin smiling and rushing towards him, he panicked.

Ye Ling kicked away the black dwarf, this kick made him dark, Ye Ling deliberately left his strength, so he didn't kick him to death, and crossed the collapsed body, Ye Ling turned to the others.

Morale was lost, and the miscellaneous shreds died faster, leaving Rogers alone on the ground in a few breaths.

Ye Ling teased and said with a smile: "Wasn't it pretty awesome just now?, is the little pistol a good game, I let you shoot this one...... Hit me again?"

Rogers was horrified in his heart, he was the only one left in the situation where he was victorious, this person was injured and bloodless, his face was like an ordinary person, and he could still laugh when the knife was slashed on his body.

"I'm sitting there eating peacefully, you dog-day brought someone to disturb my good things, to tell you the truth, Lao Tzu is seriously injured and difficult to treat, hurry up and give me an explanation. ”

Rogers shook the gun in his hand, sweat oozing and fear adding to it, and his hand shaking the gun.

Robbing women is not counted in the gangster's rules of help, and there will be no one to take revenge if he and his younger brothers all die here today, and someone else can replace him in this position.

"You want money, I'll pay you up to $100 million......" Rogers made the biggest concession.

Ye Ling harvested and mended the undead people lying on the ground one by one, and listened to Rogers say 100 million US dollars, thinking that this little gang leader can have 100 million US dollars, and the gangsters are moisturized!

Ordinary pit abduction, mixed society, burning, killing and looting, breaking the law and committing crimes, I have to admit that these "livelihoods" earn a lot, Ye Ling was envious and jealous when he saw the beach when he was young, but this hit the iron plate

Die faster.

"Come on, come on, I'll see if your gun seems good!"

Ye Ling pointed the gun at Rogers, he trembled and put the gun on the ground and pushed it, and the pistol "slided" in front of Ye Ling on the smooth floor.

Rogers, who had a psychological breakdown, didn't have the courage to shoot Ye Ling desperately, and now he just hoped that Ye Ling would collect money and spare his life, and then he would leave San Francisco.

Slowly bending down to pick up the pistol, Ye Ling's fingers trembled, the bullet flew off the chamber, and Rogers squatted on the ground with his head in his hands in fright.

Ye Ling deliberately fired a few more shots around him, the bullets shattered the tiles and splashed his body, and Rogers crouched on the ground and didn't dare to move.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Susan saw Ye Ling hitting the opposite side of the falling flowers, and ran over anxiously and touched Ye Ling's broken clothes with concern, this was the first time she took the initiative to contact Ye Ling.

The beautiful face made Ye Ling's heart ripple, and said: "It's not a big problem, you guys are ready to go, I'll solve some problems first, you help me kill him, hehe." ”

Ye Ling playfully slapped her round buttocks, handed the pistol to Susan and pointed at Rogers, Ye Ling's marksmanship was extremely poor, and he couldn't hit anywhere, Susan could shoot people with a sniper rifle from a distance of several hundred meters, and the pistol should be no problem.

Susan didn't need to aim, she casually raised her hand and fired a shot, and Rogers was killed before he could react.

After that, Susan pointed the gun at Ye Ling with a cold face, Ye Ling was stunned, and then smiled and leaned up, his forehead facing the muzzle.

"I hate you! You insult me endlessly...... You're not afraid of death?"

Susan asked in a deep voice, and couldn't help but be moved in her heart.

Ye Ling pressed down the muzzle of the gun, pointed it to his chest, grabbed her hand and suddenly pulled the trigger hard, smiling brightly.

"Ahh......h I'm just scaring you......" Susan tearfully threw away her pistol and fell to her knees, scrambling to look at his wounds.

"A beautiful woman has a husband's family, is it good to be a man below?"