Luo Rong's room had already turned off the lights, and he went to bed early according to his usual schedule. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Twelve o'clock in the evening.

A group of four black-clothed people sneakily approached Luo Rong's room, surrounded them, signaled with their eyes, cooperated, opened the door, rushed in, and pointed their guns at the bed.

Bang bang bang!

The gunfire was low, and they all had silencers.

Then, one turned on the light.

"Nobody?!" the light could see, and the bed was completely empty. And even the quilts are folded.

"Withdraw!"

The leader of the group said in a loud voice.

Suddenly, the four of them evacuated Luo Rong's room. But no one knew where Luo Rong had gone.

Less than ten minutes later.

There were about thirty people, and they had already surrounded the courtyard where Luo Feng and the others were.

The person who took the lead, although his face was covered, was still recognizable. Because he had a big mole in his eyebrow! Anyone could recognize him.

This group of about 30 people walked lightly and stood very quietly in the courtyard.

Begin!

The leader waved his hand, and suddenly, three of the thirty or so people separated, jumped onto the wall, and quickly installed the sniper rifle in the corner of the wall.

The time before and after is less than ten seconds!

The muzzles of the sniper guns of these three people were facing Luo Feng, Fang Haoran, and Luo Zhitong respectively.

"Up!"

The leader said in a deep voice.

At that time, the rest of the people were divided into three waves, each of about ten men, all with revolvers in their hands, and all of them loaded.

The three waves of men acted in unison, almost all at the same time, pointing their guns into the room.

"Who's not going to sleep so late? It's not good to disturb people's dreams. Luo Feng's voice suddenly spread, causing everyone to tense up.

"Shoot!"

The leader seized the opportunity and immediately ordered.

Bang bang......

Numerous gunshots rang out.

Now the personal disciples in the sect are mainly to kill this Luo Feng, Fang Haoran and Luo Zhitong. As soon as these three people died, Luo Rong had no right arm!

This is one of the plans of the Great Elders.

However, such a random gun has no effect at all, and there is no movement.

"Stop!"

The leader muttered, "Kick the door open!"

Three groups of people did the same.

On Luo Feng's side, the door was knocked open all of a sudden. After all, it is a wooden door, so it is easy to force it inside.

Unexpectedly, the person who rushed to the front was directly pierced through the head by a piece of wood flying at great speed, and he fell to the ground and died immediately!

Sizzle.

"Dead?!" Some people were stunned, these are all descendant disciples, elites!

By the way, this person was knocked three or four meters away by the wood before he fell to the ground and rolled to death.

This kind of impact is really an eye-opener for these rebellious descendants. It also made them more cautious, and they hid behind the wooden wall.

Bang bang bang!

Someone continued to shoot inside Luo Feng's house. Then another batch of bullets was fired.

"Ahhhhh

"My hands!ah, my feet!"

"Ouch, my legs!"

"Stop, stop, let's die! I'm going to die!"

“……”

The back room was filled with Luo Feng's roar.

The leader's heart sank, and he made a backward posture, signaling everyone to lure Luo Feng out and let the sniper kill this Luo Feng.

Sou!

But they didn't expect that Luo Feng's actions would be faster than they imagined.

I only heard a piercing sound of breaking the air, and suddenly, everyone lay down and dodged Luo Feng's attack!

Three seconds later.

Knock knock.

From behind everyone, there were three sounds of smashing to the ground. They looked back one after another, and it turned out to be a sniper, killed!

"What did you fly out of?"

"Is it the secret weapon of the seventh senior brother, Heimang?!"

"Too ...... It's horrible!"

"This, even if it's a senior brother, he doesn't have this kind of combat power, right?"

“……”

Everyone thought that they thought that so many people would be able to kill Luo Feng absolutely. Unexpectedly, the results of the facts are always disappointing. On the contrary, I regret it!

Luo Feng waved his hand to kill, and there was no bullet missing!

Someone had already retreated, and their footsteps kept moving backwards.

However, at such an instant, at the moment when the sniper was killed, the sound of Fang Haoran and Luo Zhitong falling to the ground and the door being destroyed came one after another.

The leader's heart suddenly felt cold, and he immediately scolded in his heart, "Damn, old immortal master, are you asking me to deal with monsters?......! How can this disciple cultivated by Luo Rong be so different from the person cultivated by you, an old immortal!"

Since they were all discovered, the leader no longer covered it up, and shouted: "Brothers, all come here, give me the power to kill Luo Feng!"

Suddenly, the people on Luo Zhitong's side and Fang Haoran retreated one after another, attacking Luo Feng's side.

"If you're here, don't go!"

The cold daughter's voice came out, and suddenly, a touch of surprise was a white long sleeve. It's like Chang'e!

Bang bang bang!

Everyone shot at the long sleeve.

However, when many people's bullets were empty, some people realized that it was just a white long-sleeved shirt. Their firepower plummeted, and some of them retreated and loaded their bullets, but the sound of "buzzing" reached their ears, which was particularly uncomfortable.

The next moment, a white flower fell to the ground.

A lot of people are surprised what it is, take a closer look!

However, they only saw this one glance, and then, the "buzzing" sound suddenly became obvious, and the eardrums were unbearable.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle!"

With a gentle drink from the back room, the white flowers suddenly bloomed, and countless silver needles were slightly reflected in the moonlight, which looked so weird and beautiful!

"Ahh......h My body ......"

"My face...... Ah......h

"This ...... What is this! What is this...... Ah......h

For a while, the seven or eight disciples who were still alive who surrounded and suppressed Luo Zhitong howled and screamed, but almost all of them screamed in less than two seconds, and they were pierced into honeycombs by silver needles, and their whole bodies were covered in blood, and they all fell to the ground and died without exception......

Looking at Fang Haoran's side again, there were also seven or eight people who were still alive, and they didn't have such a fancy way of dying, but they died quite weirdly! None of them ran away, almost all of the major arteries in their necks were cut into a bloody gap, and everyone covered their necks, fell to the ground in pain, and died blindly!

If anyone looks closely, they will find that almost all of their necks have been cut by only three centimeters!

It's a miracle, because who can control it so delicately? Everyone is in the same position, the same depth of mouths?!(To be continued.) )