The sound of pistols and fights rang out soon after Mark and the others entered the alley, making the peaceful night of Xinxiang a little more abruptly lively. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Griffith touched his chin and walked over in the moonlight, tonight's events were like a little movie, finally approaching the climax.

The sound of gunshots, human collisions, and shouting came from the alley, and someone seemed to have kicked the wooden door in the alley, and the black shadow jumped up the wall, and was immediately knocked down.

Griffith faintly heard chaotic shouting, some people shouted, 'Xue Yijie, you big liar, go eat Xiang...... some people shouted, 'Hit my brother-in-law, I'll punch you to Mars', and some people took advantage of the chaos to shout, 'Get out of the way, get out of the way, little Mark is mad......'

"Damn, you're blocking my signal."

All kinds of chaotic sounds came chaotically in the sound of 'ping-pong' fighting, including the sound of doors and windows and wood being broken, the sound of domestic dogs being woken up, and the sound of cursing. In a few places, the lights were turned on and turned off, but the host's family did not dare to go out when they heard the gunshots.

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The previous speeches were dirty, and the gangsters who had a bit of a sense of mixing society were obviously frightened. They still haven't figured out the situation.

The gangsters saw someone crashing into the car, and just wanted to make some money, they found that their companion was knocked unconscious. Then, somehow, people in the alley and outside the alley fought.

And they even heard gunshots.

I can't care about this anymore, right and wrong, it's better to leave early. The thug thought so, and his body moved.

The young man who had been slapped off by the door panel was being supported by two or three people, and his body was lying limply in the arms of his companions, not knowing whether he had fainted or died.

"Hey, boy, come over here and help."

After experiencing self-emotional stability, a young gangster who struggled to move the door panel shouted at Griffith, dead people are a big thing for them, they are not children of good families, and they dare not think about the bad consequences of being involved, so they are anxious at this time, and when they call Griffith to come over to help, they naturally have a very bad attitude.

But Griffith's energy was concentrated in the depths of the alley, and his steps moved unconsciously, and he was looking at the faint haze at the entrance of the alley.

"Hey, damn it, are you deaf, I don't know what to do, I think you owe ......"

People in mixed society are often short-tempered and unreasonable, and the red-haired eldest brother is depressed by a series of accidents, and he will be imprisoned. So when he saw that the petite Griffith had turned a blind eye to him, he was angry, and he shouted and cursed, and strode towards Griffith angrily.

"The kid's bones are soft, let's clean it up, listen carefully to what others say, haven't your parents taught you......"

The sound of fighting in the alley stopped, and Griffith listened to the sudden silence of the air in the depths of the alley. At this time, the voice of the red-haired fierce young man had reached his eyes from far and near. The man was about to open his mouth to lecture Griffith when the other man frowned, and put his short index finger to his mouth in a 'silencing' gesture with a little unhappiness.

The red-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then became furious, and was about to hit someone, but the little boy with the mask was very blind and asked him again with words, "Be quiet." ”

The red-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and then became even more angry.

The boss Li Sheng once said at the beginning of the spring that this year's primary school students are particularly annoying, he didn't think it at first, and now he just wants to replace the school and parents to teach the daily behavior of the primary school student in front of him - well, the daily behavior norms or something, the red-haired teenager himself has not learned well, but he is determined to at least let the teenager in front of him understand that in Xinxiang, the etiquette of primary school students to kneel when they see their seniors.

Thinking like this, the expression on his face became hideous, and some cruel words were chewing in his mind, brewing vicious emotions. The red-haired boy was immersed in such an atmosphere, and when he finally felt that he was bad enough to impress the young man in front of him, he saw the boy looking ahead with a focused expression, his eyes narrowed, and he muttered in a very soft voice:

"Here ......

Here it comes?

What is it?

Such questions almost instinctively drilled into the brains of the red-haired boy, who maintained a ferocious momentum, as if he wanted to eat Griffith. But this question didn't bother the red-haired boy for long, and just as he was about to burst out and hit someone, a thick, deep voice came from the other side of the wall:

"Upanishads......

One hundred and eight disembodied ......"

With the rise and fall of this voice, a moist wind silently gathered in the darkness of the alley, and the momentum was like a vicious dog that had broken through a cage, with the slightest malice, descending on this crowded and narrow alley.

And on the wall to the left of the alley in front of Griffith, a white air stream came out through the wall, spreading a huge wind. The wall was distorted by a huge force field, and brick to brick, concrete to concrete overlapped and squeezed, causing the otherwise flat wall to concave and bulge into a swirling area.

The vortex flickered, and then the walls were crushed, and a huge white wind swirled like a drill, breaking through the thin walls. The pillar of wind, which was more than half a meter thick, tore through the wall, carrying countless pieces of rubble and something like a human body, spun and rushed out, and slammed on the wall ten meters away in the distance.

This scene is unforgettable for ordinary people, it is like making a science fiction movie, someone used an ultra-compressed plasma air compression cannon to shoot at the wall......

The red-haired boy's eyes were dazzled by the wind, and in the blur of tears, he saw a thick, straight white pillar of wind flashing from the depths of the darkness like electricity, brushing the bridge of his nose, from one end of the darkness to the other end of the darkness, and flying his hair like withered grass.

The scene instantly cooled down, and the teenagers shouting in the distance had stunned expressions, and there was no sound, they put their bodies in a bewildered shape, and the scene in front of them was something that the young people could not explain with more than ten years of survival experience.

Rubble and ash rained down, and in the hazy cloud of smoke, a man as tall and strong as a polar bear stepped out of the hole in the wall.

It was a Caucasian man over two meters tall, with short stiff hair and a muscular face full of indifference. In his right hand he carried a gray cylindrical weapon, made of pig iron, which looked to weigh fifty or sixty kilograms. The main body of the weapon was a basketball-thick barrel, and it was steaming white. He was held flat by the man with one hand, revealing the rotating impeller blades inside.

This weapon is a well-known gun in the paranormal world, called 'Into the Soul', and it is a murder weapon that focuses on destructive power. This thing is tailor-made for the white bear, which is quite consistent with the white bear's own ability and physical state, and has performed well in many classic battles.

White Bear's Mysteries are the result of a terrifying murder technique created by combining his own abilities with the highly developed steam technology. Similar to a small child holding a pistol can easily kill an adult, with the help of a weapon, the white bear can exert several times the power of his ability, which is why he can break through the wall with one punch.

Behind the white bear, two Caucasians, a man and a woman, appeared one after another, inheriting the tall physique unique to Westerners, coming out of the darkness and condescendingly.

Qin Qing stepped back cautiously from facing the white bear trio.

In the previous battle, the three white bears took advantage of a lot of advantages by fighting more and less. Later, in order to protect Ji Liang, who was powerless, Xue Yijie was seen to be flawed, and the white bear 'entered the soul' followed closely, and one hundred and eight detachments took Xue Yijie and Ji Liang to the sky.

In just one second after that, the three of Mark instantly set Qin Qing on fire, although Qin Qing reacted quickly enough, fought hard and injured Mary with tracking ability, but in today's situation, he no longer wants to be entangled with the other party too much, and it is fortunate that he can successfully break through.

"Now it's troublesome, Mark Trio, I thought it was some little-known small organization, but I didn't want to catch a big fish...... Damn, Brother Jie, are you dead? ”

In the outer wall of the alley, among the wind-blown rubble, a small hill arched twice and was pushed away. A bloodied man was holding a boy and panting heavily.

The man's face was bloodshot, and red blood flowed down his skull like many earthworms, through his eyebrows, through his eyes.

"Phew! I'm fine, damn it, I ate at least half a pound of sand. Phew, it's so dangerous, Lao Tzu almost hung up. ”

Ji Liang, who was huddled in Xue Yijie's chest and abdomen, was of course frightened, although he was protected by Xue Yijie, but facing the impact of the supernatural still made him a little relieved.

Fortunately, Kira is a person with big nerves, and he has experienced one or two things that transcend common sense.

After this short period of precipitation, Kira was barely calm, he looked up at the man holding him, his expression was dull for a moment, and he shouted in a very exaggerated and even terrifying voice in vain:

"You...... You...... You're that pervert! ”

This incredibly crisp sound spread clearly around Kira in the quiet alley. Xue Yijie forgot to distort his expression when he was beaten just now, and immediately changed his expression at this time, and flatly denied it:

"No, you've mistaken someone. The man you are talking about who is in the wind, graceful, handsome and chic, talented, better than Pan An, and fascinated by thousands of girls is not me, and of course I am not a pervert. Listen to me, brother-in-law, you recognize the wrong person......"

But Xue Yijie's speech that wanted to cover up failed to conceal Ji Liang, Ji Liang twitched his nose twice, and the cold night wind was pumped into his lungs and brewed, and finally turned into a long sigh and speechlessness.