The tense air in the room is so oppressive that people can't breathe.

Seeing that Jie Jingang was about to pull the trigger, at this moment, an angry roar of "Ah!" sounded in the room, and Jie Jingang's hands trembled in fright.

With the rest of his eyes, he swept the sound to the place where the sound came, and saw the horse's face rushing towards him like crazy.

Ma Yan stood aside, seeing that Yang Fan was going to die under Jie Jingang's gun, he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, to be honest, he didn't have a great friendship with Yang Fan, but he didn't want Yang Fan to die indirectly in his own hands, although Ma Yan was a villain, but he was not bad enough to kill innocently, not to mention that Yang Fan had also eaten in a bowl with himself.

The horse's face was overwhelmed by the goodness of his heart, and finally his kindness overcame his timidity, so he burst out of his mouth with a roar of rage, and he ignored the knife still on his neck, and rushed straight towards Jejry.

The knife slashed along the neck of the horse, and blood spurted out immediately, but the pace of the horseface did not stop, and it still hit the body of Jackang.

Jerejent's body was slammed and staggered, and then fell diagonally to the ground.

"Xiaofan, I'm sorry. The horse's face fell to the ground, and the blood was already sprinkled all over his body, and then he felt the pain in his body, and he wanted to raise his hand to touch his wounds, but his hands and feet had no strength, and his limbs began to twitch incessantly.

Although Jie Jingang was hit by the horse's face, his fingers unconsciously pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out, due to the crooked body, the bullet did not hit Yang Fan's head, but hit Yang Fan's injured left arm.

Yang Fan was also stupid at this moment, he didn't expect that Ma Yan would rush out to save himself, he stayed where he was and didn't react at all, the huge impact of the bullet knocked Yang Fan backwards, his body fell on the open window, and then he leaned back and fell down on the window.

Jie Jingang got up from the ground with a brisk step, then kicked away the body that was blocking the horse's face in front of him, and then ran to the window and looked out to look for Yang Fan.

He saw that Yang Fan landed on the top of the car parked in the community, and seeing that Yang Fan was about to struggle to get up from the car, Jie Jingang hurriedly raised his pistol and shot Yang Fan again.

Yang Fan fell from the third floor, but his luck was very good, he just fell on the top of a car, his back hit the car hard, smashing a big hole on the top of the car, Yang Fan's internal organs were churning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he knew that this time was not the time to rest, he endured the huge pain, and rolled down from the car to avoid it.

The bullet hit the roof of the car, stirring up a little spark, but it didn't hurt Yang Fan for half a point.

Seeing that Yang Fan had dodged his body on the side of the car and the pistol could not hit, Jie Jingang was annoyed, and he shouted: "Go downstairs and chase after him, don't let him run." ”

Everyone hurried downstairs to chase Yang Fan.

When Jie Jingang passed by the face of the horse lying on the ground, he saw that he was still convulsing on the ground, and he couldn't help but be angry. He scolded in a low voice, "Let you be nosy." As soon as he raised the gun in his hand, he shot the horse in the back, and then went downstairs to Yang Fan angrily.

Yang Fan saw Jie Jingang disappearing from the window from the glass of the car, he quickly got up and looked, and found the fire window installed in front of the building, Yang Fan stepped forward and broke the glass with a punch, and took out the fire axe from inside.

Holding a sharp axe, Yang Fan then turned around, walked quickly to the door of the building, and dodged with an axe in his right hand.

After a while, the sound of hurried footsteps came from upstairs, getting closer and closer.

The people who came down from the upper floor to chase thought that Yang Fan must be in a hurry to escape, where did they think that Yang Fan would dare to come back and fight back, as soon as the first person showed up in a hurry, Yang Fan took the turn of an axe.

The axe slashed the neck of the person who came, blood splashed everywhere, due to excessive force, the axe was stuck in the bone, Yang Fan pulled it, did not pull it back, Yang Fan kicked his right foot, kicked the person down, and pulled the axe back.

Immediately followed by a person whose face was sprayed with blood, he was stunned. Yang Fan's second axe had already swung in front of him, and he wanted to retreat, but his back was crowded with companions who were going downstairs, and his body was squeezed back by the companions behind him.

In an instant, Yang Fan slashed three people one after another.

At this time, the people standing in front understood what was happening, and they all used their weapons to resist, but the stairwell was narrow, and there were at most two people standing in a row, and the people in front stopped, but the people who came down behind still rushed forward, huddled together, and couldn't even stretch their arms at all, let alone beat people with weapons.

The person in front saw Yang Fan's axe and wanted to retreat, but the back was sent back, as if he had touched the axe.

Yang Fan blocked the door of the stairs by himself, and easily cut down a group of people.

Jie Jingang and the other bigwigs were squeezed back as soon as they went downstairs, Jie Jingang didn't understand what was going on, he finally separated his companions and came to the corner of the second floor dangerously. I saw that my people were in a mess, and Yang Fan killed him alone and had no power to fight back.

Jie Jingang was furious: "Don't mess up, he's alone, don't squeeze." After speaking, Jie Jingang raised his pistol and shot at Yang Fan, but there were too many people around him, and he didn't know who squeezed behind him, and Jie Jingang's muzzle was slanted.

There was a stout man in front of him who was wielding an iron rod and fighting with Yang Fan, the two were fighting fiercely, Jie Jingang's gun rang out, the bullet was originally aimed at Yang Fan, but he hit this stout man, and the stout man never thought that he would die in his own hands.

The person next to him saw it and thought: "Brother Jie, what's wrong, how did you kill your own people." ”

". Jie Jingang scolded and wanted to continue shooting, but the people around him became more and more crowded, I don't know who touched him, Jie Jingang was stretching his body and poking his head to shoot, but he was directly squeezed and fell from the second floor, and the pistol in his hand also fell to the side.

Yang Fan cut down another person who wanted to step forward with an axe, and saw Jie Jingang fall straight in front of him.

"Haha, God help me. Yang Fan laughed out loud when he saw Jie Jingang's clumsy appearance.

Jie Jingang was smashed with gold stars, and as soon as he lay on the ground and looked up, he saw Yang Fan appear in front of him.

"Oh my god!" Jayjen cried out in fright, he half sat down, his hands hurriedly searching for the pistol that had fallen to the ground. Yang Fanna was able to make him get his wish, and he stepped forward and chopped off Jie Jingang's right hand with an axe.

"Ahh

Originally, Jie Jingang brought his own pistol, but no one else brought it, and now the people next to him had the heart to come up to save him, but they were forced back by the uncle wielded by Yang Fan.

"Aren't you going to kill me? Now I'm going to kill your dog. Yang Fan taunted Jie Jingang.

"Don't, it's all Dai Yiliang who forced me, and it has nothing to do with me. Jie Jingang hurriedly put the responsibility on Dai Yiliang.

Yang Fan brushed two axes and forced back the people on the stairs, and then said with a cruel smile: "You go to hell and talk to Dai Yiliang." Then he slashed with a backhand axe on Jejen's left chest.

Jejen jumped up from the ground in pain, then sat down on the ground again, dead.

Seeing that Jie Jingang was dead, the people upstairs were even more chaotic and fled upstairs for their lives. Yang Fan covered up all the way and hacked a bunch of people from behind.

Yang Fan turned around and went up to the second floor, and saw that the fierce King Kong was squeezed down, and then he was trampled on his body in a row to escape, Yang Fan didn't answer, stepped forward with an axe, and cut off his head.

The people upstairs had already run away, and only Zhi King Kong and Yong King Kong were left to resist with a few people.

It's not that the two of them are brave, but they are already at the back, and they don't know what happened below at all, and when everyone else runs, they haven't reacted yet, so they see Yang Fan, who was covered in blood, walking up step by step with a big axe dripping blood.

Yong King Kong waved the machete in his hand and shouted, "Brothers, hack him to death, I have a heavy reward." After saying that, he took the lead and rushed, and before he had run two steps, he noticed that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw that everyone else except him had turned around and ran.

Yong King Kong also wanted to turn around and escape, but Yang Fan had already come to him, and there was no way, so he had to raise the steel knife in his hand and slash his head.

Yang Fan waved the axe in his right hand, and with a sound of "dang", the steel knife in Yong Kong's hand flew away, and then Yang Fan backhanded an axe, from bottom to top, and hit Yong Kong's lower abdomen, Yang Fan kicked Yong King Kong away with a kick in the chest, and took back the axe, he didn't care whether Yong King Kong was dead or alive, and went upstairs to chase Zhi Jingang, Yong King Kong lay on the stairs and struggled for a long time, and fell to the ground and did not move.

Zhi Jingang ran to the third floor in one breath, and the people in front of him ran back to Yang Fan's house, he was also about to go in, and saw that the door was taken by the people in front of him, and the door suddenly rebounded back and smashed Zhi Jingang's nose, and blood flowed out of his nose, but Zhi Jingang didn't care about the pain, he hurriedly stepped forward to push the door, and found that the door was locked, he knocked on the door vigorously, wanting to let the people inside open it for him, but he only heard the sound of chaos inside, and no one cared about him at all.

Zhi Jingang wanted to run upstairs again, but Yang Fan had already come. Zhi Jingang's legs were weak, and he was paralyzed to the ground, and he was powerless to resist in the face of Yang Fan, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Yang Fan took the axe and cut off his head.

Yang Fan looked around and saw the dead on the ground, the others had run away, and a few people were hiding in their homes. Yang Fan raised the uncle in his hand and smashed the door open with only two strokes.

Pushing the door into the house, the people inside all learned from Yang Fan to jump from the third floor to escape.

Yang Fan felt sore all over his body at this time, the uncle in his right hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, and his unconsciously let go of his hand, and with a "dang bang", the axe fell to the ground.