Sanjin and they looked at each other, and I was not in a hurry, waiting patiently for their answers.

"Brother Panda, I'm going to you!" Sanjin was the first to speak, with a big look of "Lao Tzu is out of the way".

And immediately after him, there was a shout of agreement.

There are nine people, all of whom are from the Qilin Hall. Even if they knew what Li Hua meant, they were willing to stand up and help me.

I looked at these familiar faces and finally smiled.

Fu Longxing, Sanjin, and Black Dog, at least these three groups will not change their attitudes because I am a panda or Lin Fei.

Because whether it is Panda or Lin Fei, Lao Tzu's friendship with them is real, especially the two groups of Sanjin and Black Dog.

This kind of situation of all the people fighting is actually far beyond my conservative estimate, which can be regarded as a surprise.

Although it is still very weak compared to Wolong Pavilion, Lao Tzu just wants to let Tang Mingyu understand that even a small person will go crazy if he is in a hurry, and Lao Tzu will not sit and wait for death!

What's more, now that Hong Qing's hand tendon has been broken, and Duan Feihu is still lying in the hospital, who said that we must have no chance?

I was thinking about whether to do Tang Mingyu again tomorrow night, or simply go directly into their community tonight, when suddenly the princess downstairs ran up in a panic.

"Brother Long, something happened!"

When I was wearing a panda mask before, they would look for me first. But now it's back to the way it was, and the first one to look for is Fu Longxing.

"What's the matter?" Fu Longxing stood up with a group of brothers, and immediately frowned and asked.

"There is a group of people who have come to smash the shop, there are still a lot of people, you can go down and have a look!" said the princess, her face full of anxiety.

Fu Longxing glanced at me, and I suddenly waved my hand: "Go!"

The three of us twisted into a hemp rope again and got off the elevator in a mighty way.

At this time, the first floor was already in shambles, and many customers and princesses were frightened and fled.

"It's Tang Qingyun!, I really didn't expect that the second dragon head of Wolong Pavilion would personally lead people!" Sanjin pointed to the person who took the lead and said to me in a loud voice.

Tang Qingyun, isn't he Tang Mingyu's younger brother?

I saw the pencil with the gold necklace smashing the things on the service desk to shreds, with a cigarette in his mouth.

When he saw us, he immediately stretched out his mountain crane and pointed at us and scolded: "Grass and mud horses, we are here to find Wang Jianing and Lin Fei this time. Others who don't want to die, all stay away from Lao Tzu!"

Fu Longxing smiled, and directly took out a military thorn: "I see that you are not looking for someone, you are looking for death!"

At this moment, we are all guys on this side.

"Beat me to death!" Tang Qingyun gave an order, and a group of people from Wolong Pavilion suddenly swarmed in, rushing over fiercely with a bright mountain opening.

They shouted and cursed all kinds of swear words, and they did not have the slightest ambiguity.

In an instant, the entire aisle was a piece of sword light, fighting into one.

I took the opening mountain wheel handed by Sanjin and slashed it with a knife.

With a "dang" sound, the shankin was split aside by me.

I seized the opportunity to rush forward in small steps, and the opening wheel in my hand followed closely and stabbed him in the abdomen.

There was a muffled "poof", accompanied by the frustration of the blade entering the flesh, and the scream of the man's pain.

Without giving him a chance to fight back, I kicked him in the body and kicked him out.

Seriously, I didn't expect Wolong Pavilion's initiative to come so quickly.

And I really don't want to kill people, otherwise I'm really afraid of being punished by the law and making a life for a life.

But everyone else is holding a knife and is about to cut me on the head, I can't let him cut it with a pen, right?!

The momentum on our side is still very violent, mainly because Fu Longxing and his group are really too strong.

Especially Fu Longxing, who played with a military thorn. It's this kind of chaotic joints that you can still pay attention to proportion.

I saw him rush forward in a diagonal step, avoiding the opening of the mountain that was looking at him, and the spur in his hand hit the man's brachial plexus with precision. The man screamed and cried, and the mountain wheel in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

There are already a lot of people on our side, but compared to the side of Wolong Pavilion, it is still too much worse. I guess there are probably about 200 people on their side.

Even in order to clearly distinguish between friend and foe, they all wore black sweatshirts and black trousers. It looks like a piece of black pressure, quite imposing.

And when I hit the back, I felt something deeply wrong.

Because I slashed at the chest of a bearded man, there was a crisp sound of "dang" metal.

My Nima was so shocked that my arm was numb, and my heart immediately jumped violently.

"Nima, steel plate!" I scolded, hurriedly parrying the man's slashing attack and retreating again and again.

Don't even think about it, the people from Wolong Pavilion must have come prepared, and they are determined to kill me.

Of course, Wang Jianing, who instructed me to deal with Tang Mingyu, is also an important target.

Not only me, but also people on our side have been discovering this problem one after another.

In a large part of them, the chest to the abdomen is blocked behind a steel plate.

Rao is Fu Longxing's strength, and he can't use the army to pierce through such a defense.

In such a situation, we quickly got the upper hand, and one after another people were cut down and fell to the ground.

The outlaws over there in Wolong Pavilion are really crazy, and I even saw Tang Qingyun carrying a knife and stabbing the person who fell to the ground in the back!

With a "poof", blood splashed directly on Tang Qingyun's face, looking extremely terrifying and hideous.

Seeing familiar faces lying in pools of blood, the anger and panic in my heart had reached a point of no return.

It can even be said that if it weren't for Fu Longxing's brother clinging to my sides, I might have become one of them.

And in such a situation, Tang Qingyun actually sneered and took out something that was wrapped in paper and bundled squarely: "To be honest, I don't plan to let any of you go!"

"With these waste things, you dare to go against my Wolong Pavilion?"

When I saw the firecracker fuse on that bundle of things, my heart jumped.

Crazy, the people of Wolong Pavilion are really crazy, and they don't think about the consequences at all!

This is no longer a problem of the black society, it is the Nima terrorists!

"Stop fighting, run!" I yelled at the top of my voice, calling Nima three seven twenty-one, and rushed straight behind.

"What are you running?" someone immediately asked in a loud voice, as if he hadn't found the clue yet.

But there are already a few smart people like me, who are running down the aisle behind them as if they were flying!

"Earth-made explosives!" I roared, turning my head to look at the scene behind me.

Just one glance, I was blinded by the sight.

Tang Qingyun had already lit the fuse with a lighter, and it burned with a sneering sound, blooming with a small cluster of sparks.

Then the boxy thing drew a graceful parabola in the air.

Coming at us.