Wang Anshan knelt down and shouted one after another, but whether it was Liu Yi or Chai Ji's subordinates, they all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, because Wang Anshan had a gun in his hand, they could not be deterred by Wang Anshan's momentum, but deterred by the gun in Wang Anshan's hand, the gun was a real threat of death, and everyone was afraid that after hitting Wang Anshan, they would really shoot.

Of course, for guns, even Qi practitioners like Wu Feng have scruples, but this scruple has weakened a lot after the last battle of the No. 3 warehouse, although the gun is very lethal, but it depends on who is doing it.

"I'll say one more thing, get on your knees. Wang Anshan said impatiently.

Wu Feng's hand moved, but there was nothing unusual, in fact, Wang Anshan was staring at him at this time, and any abnormal movement he had might cause Wang Anshan to shoot.

Wu Feng finally moved, his right leg bent down, and slowly, his entire knee fell to the ground, making a soft "bang" sound. Although the voice was soft, it was like a stone falling on the calm water, which caused a ripple in Wang Anshan's heart and made him smile even more. The smile on Wang Anshan's face became even stronger, and he felt that now he had regained a little of the face he had lost at the beginning.

However, he didn't see that when Wu Feng knelt down, he picked up a glass shard on the ground with his right hand. He just waited for Wu Feng to kneel down on his other left leg, so that he could humiliate Wu Feng well.

But to his disappointment, in his imagination, the situation where Wu Feng also knelt with his left foot did not appear, but the opposite. The kneeling right foot slowly stood up.

"I said kneel, are you deaf?" Wang Anshan roared angrily, the gun in his hand pointed at Wu Feng threateningly.

"I'm not deaf, but I've never knelt down to my parents, and you're not worthy. ”

"You're not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, but you can't kill me. Wu Feng said in a reassuring tone.

"I can't kill you, is your brain in water, I pulled the trigger with my index finger. It's going to kill you. ”

Wu Feng chuckled: "Pull the trigger." Do you think I'll give you a chance to pull the trigger?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Feng's right hand suddenly moved, and Wang Anshan secretly screamed that it was not good, and was about to pull the trigger. only to find that I couldn't feel the trigger anyway. The index finger that pulled the trigger was as if it didn't exist. Wang Anshan only felt a piercing pain coming, and then he saw his index finger holding the trigger fall to the ground.

"Ahh Wang Anshan's mouth let out a beastly roar. The gun in his hand was also thrown to the ground by him.

Ten fingers to heart. This kind of pain is indeed not something that ordinary people can endure.

The Tianlong Gang saw that their Heavenly King had inexplicably broken a finger, and they were shocked, no one saw how Wang Anshan's hand was broken.

"Heavenly King, you're fine. All the younger brothers rushed to Wang Anshan's side together and asked with concern.

"My fingers, my fingers. Wang Anshan looked at the broken hand, and his heart ached. "You, you broke my finger. Wang Anshan looked at Wu Fengdao with great resentment.

"Didn't you say that you could cut off one of Liu Yi's hands, you can cut off his hand, I can't cut off one of your fingers for nothing. Wu Feng said.

"You, you're so bold. Brothers, kill him for me. Wang Anshan roared angrily.

However, although he said it passionately, how could his group of younger brothers dare to go up, they know that they are enemies with Wu Feng, that is to hit the stone with an egg, everyone look at me, I look at you, but none of them dare to go up.

Seeing that his subordinates did not listen to the dispatch of his own king, Wang Anshan only felt angry, which made him feel embarrassed.

Enduring the pain, he struggled to stand up, and wanted to pick up the gun that fell on the ground, but when his hand was still a few centimeters away from the gun, his whole body was kicked out of the gun horizontally.

This time the amount of force was not small, Wang Anshan's entire body flew sideways, and he spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.

The Heavenly King was beaten away, but none of the Tianlong Gang's gangs dared to come forward, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to go up.

"Heavenly King. The younger brothers helped Wang Anshan up again, but no one dared to have any abuse and dissatisfaction with Wu Feng.

Wu Feng picked up the gun that fell on the ground, picked it up and aimed it at the Tianlong Gang and the others. All the Tianlong Gang who were facing the black muzzle of the gun involuntarily raised their hands, of course, Wang Anshan did not, he was holding his injured right hand painfully at this time, but there was lingering fear in his eyes, but as the king of heaven, he forcibly suppressed his urge to raise his hand to surrender.

Wu Feng slowly moved the muzzle of the gun to Wang Anshan, and the fear in Wang Anshan's eyes was even stronger, for fear that Wu Feng would really shoot.

"Get on your knees. Wu Feng said to Wang Anshan.

"You, you dare to threaten me. Wang Anshan roared angrily.

A "bang" gunshot exploded at Wang Anshan's feet, Wu Feng didn't talk nonsense, and responded to him with a gunshot.

"Get on your knees. The two simple words, but they were unusually cold, made Wang Anshan realize that if he didn't do it, the next moment, a bullet would be shot into his body.

Originally, this was a means he used to threaten Wu Feng, but now it was actually used by Wu Feng in turn. Wang Anshan only felt that God had played a big joke on him again, but at this time he had no choice, in the face of dignity and life, he chose the latter.

With a "plop", Wang Anshan knelt on the ground, and at this time, he no longer had any dignity that a heavenly king should have.

The younger brothers of the Tianlong Gang also felt faceless, and they all lowered their heads. And the younger brother of Chai Ji laughed loudly together, and Lin Jing took this opportunity to return to Chai Ji's side. Lan Xuan comforted Lin Jing, but Lin Jing's expression was very calm, looking at Wu Feng in the field, his eyes were shining.

Feeling Lin Jing's gaze, Wu Feng gave him a smile, put away his gun, and said to Wang Anshan, who was kneeling: "You go, don't pester Lin Jing in the future, otherwise, it won't be as simple as losing only one finger like today." Also, if you want revenge, come to me, I'll wait for you. ”

Hearing this, Wang Anshan quickly stood up, glared at Wu Feng fiercely, and left with a group of junior brothers fleeing for their lives.

Seeing the Tianlong Gang leaving, Chai Ji's subordinates and Liu Yi let out a victor's cheer, Liu Yi ran to Wu Feng's side and asked, "Brother Ang, you are so powerful, how did you cut off that guy's finger?"

Wu Feng smiled and did not answer. Instead, he asked, "How is the chai chicken, is there anything wrong?"

Lan Xuan replied: "It's okay, breathe evenly, just faint, I'll help him go back and rest for a while." Saying that, Lan Xuan thanked Wu Feng a few words, and then helped Chai Ji back to his residence with a few of Chai Ji's subordinates, and it could be seen that she cared about Chai Ji very much. (To be continued......)