Silence, silence in the hall.

In the eyes of everyone, this battle is the battle that will determine the fate of the Soul Gang in the future.

"Tall, it is said that you like to use hidden weapons very much, and you tore your clothes, so what do you use to cover up your hidden weapons?"

Zhu Yong was not afraid, and he was a little excited in the face of the tall master who was hidden in the soul gang.

"Even if you don't use a secret weapon, I can still kill you."

The tall man didn't say a word, and rushed towards Zhu Yong with all his strength.

Zhu Yong didn't move slightly, seeing that the tall man's body was already close at hand, Zhu Yong slowly stretched out his right hand and dissolved the tall man's thunder power with a stroke in the air.

"Four or two thousand catties, Tai Chi method?"

Liu Feng didn't expect that there are still young people practicing Tai Chi in this current society, and the movements are still so natural, very sophisticated, making people feel that they are not a person in front of them, but a mountain that can never be shaken.

Zhu Yong didn't plan to stop at all, after completely unloading Zhu Yong's strength, the tiger body shook Zhu Yong directly and flew out.

"What's this trick?"

The tall man thought back to the moment before him, as if he was in a quagmire, and he couldn't extricate himself at all.

"Tai Chi method, have you ever heard of it?"

Zhu Yong stood up, not moving.

"Hmph, flower fist embroidered legs."

The first move was repelled by Zhu Yong, which also made the tall man feel that his face was very dull, and he attacked Zhu Yong again.

If you use the same move twice, it is not new at all, turning your fist into a fan, and constantly jumping on the tall arm, and the tall arm seems to be suffering from a thousand forces, and the body stumbles and falls to the ground.

"What? Does it seem like a war? ”

Zhu Yong looked down at the tall man, and the whole person made perfect contact with the ground.

The tall man gritted his teeth and glared at Zhu Yong in front of him angrily.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a thumbtack shot out of the tall man's mouth and directly pressed Zhu Yong's throat, facing such an attack angle and distance, Zhu Yong at this moment was simply unable to dodge, and there was no way to avoid it.

Seeing that the pushpin was also under his nose, Zhu Yong had no choice but to close his eyes tightly, and all he thought about was my life.

Quiet, so quiet that Zhu Yong could even hear his own breathing clearly.

Time seemed to be forbidden, and in the face of such a situation, Zhu Yong's mind was completely blank.

"What's going on? Is this what death feels like? ”

Zhu Yong tried to open his eyes, but found that Liu Feng was standing in front of him at some point, and he kept shaking a pushpin in his hand, which was shot from the tall man's mouth.

"Boss."

Zhu Yong felt that his back was completely soaked with cold sweat, and he couldn't imagine that the tall man would come back like this.

"Dare to sneak up on my brother and look for death."

Liu Feng shook the thumbtack in his hand and inserted it straight on top of the tall Yin Tang.

And the tall man's eyes immediately lost all their luster.

Liu Feng was also forced to deal with the tall man with thunderous means, if he continued to keep it, it would be a scourge sooner or later, and only the tall and short ones supported Ma Ning among the current high-level leaders of the Soul Gang.

"Liu Feng, you dare to kill my brother, take your life!"

The short man was naturally furious when he saw his brother being killed, and he rushed forward and wanted to fight Liu Feng.

"Get on your knees."

With a pop, the short body bent down involuntarily, and fell to his knees towards Liu Feng.

"Yo, my son, how can you do this? Come on, this is not such a big gift for the New Year. ”

Liu Feng sneered, and then helped the short man up, but Liu Feng had already used the confinement technique to lock the short man tightly, and his body was already under Liu Feng's control.

"What?"

Ma Ning didn't expect that things would have such a big turning point, and his trump cards all fell apart in front of Liu Feng.

"Look for death."

A trace of murderous intent swept through Ma Ning's eyes, and he took out a weapon from behind his waist and put it on Liu Feng's forehead.

"Soul Gang, this is my chassis, it's not your turn to make trouble like a kid with no hair, you have to leave your little life here today."

Ma Ning was a little excited, this was not the first time he had touched the gun, but when he put the gun against Liu Feng's forehead, his whole body began to tremble.

"Ma Ning, what do you want to do? Lao Tzu will destroy you today. ”

Chen Zhong saw that his boss was actually being held hostage, and he was already angry, and he was about to rush over to fight with Ma Ning, but was stopped by the sober Zhu Yong.

"Ma Ning, I warn you of the stubble, if you dare to touch a single strand of his hair today, our brothers will definitely let you die without a place to be buried."

Zhu Yong stopped Chen Zhong to death, such an impulsive Chen Zhong would sell Liu Feng's life sooner or later.

"You are going to take everything from me, today is your death, remember, all those who stand in my way, must die, kill them for me, kill them."

Ma Ning was a little excited, and kept directing everyone to attack Zhu Yong and the others.

It's just that the current Ma Ning has no one to follow his orders except for his own tearing roar.

"If you don't listen, then you all die."

"Bang bang bang!"

In the hall, a dull sound of gunfire kept echoing, and Ma Ning had already lost all his mind and fired three shots at his little minions.

The three of them collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Ma Ning, you're crazy."

Zhu Yong shouted hysterically, even if it was a power struggle for the top of the Soul Gang, then it would not be about the lives of his subordinates.

It was these three gunshots that Ma Ning had already lost all people's hearts.

Those subordinates who were willing to follow Ma Ning, one by one, their hearts were even colder than the Nine Hells.

Disappointment, despair, anger

Filling the room, people are starting to get a little erratic.

"Kill him."

I don't know who roared in the crowd, and it was this roar that attracted everyone's unanimous approval.

"Kill him!"

"Yes, he's no longer our helper."

"What kind of gang leader is shooting your own men."

“”

Ma Ning suddenly laughed, facing everyone's betrayal, to be honest, it was Ma Ning who betrayed everyone.

At the last moment of his sanity, Ma Ning resolutely retained his last trace of heroism, and looked at his head, "Bang!" ”

This article is from the novel of Kanshu.com