Bao Dachang really can't stand this breath of bird's anger, what is his identity, he was smashed on the head by a little brother of Qingtutang, and if he didn't do it, he wouldn't be called Bao Dachang.

The big fist thundered down with the wind, and the sixth brother's reaction was not slow, and he jumped away before Bao Dachang's fist fell, only to be rubbed a little fur by Bao Dachang's fist.

It also witnessed that Bao Dachang's iron fist was indeed extraordinary, although it only rubbed the fur of the sixth brother, but it was like being hit by an ordinary heavy punch, and the skin that the sixth brother was rubbed immediately turned from red and swollen to bruised, and the pain pierced the heart.

"I'm the next Ao!" The sixth brother picked up the gun and picked the board machine.

"Boom ......"

Homemade shotguns, using gunpowder and steel sand, cover a wide range. A handful of steel sand was shot out of the muzzle of the gun in a fan.

The main hall of No. 8 in the villa area is two hundred square meters, and the place where Bao Dachang and the sixth brother had a conflict is in the middle, and behind Bao Dachang, there are the two hall masters of Qinghuo Hall and Qingjin Hall.

According to the coverage of the shotgun steel sand, not only Bao Dachang, but also the two hall masters in the back are also within the coverage of the steel sand.

That's what a reckless man does! When my brain is hot, I don't care about anything.

The sixth brother really shot, Zhuge Shan changed his face, but Ouyang Zhendong showed a dangerous and hideous smile. That's exactly what he's always wanted. Betraying the Qinglong Gang is such a serious matter, there is no blood, and it always seems that something is missing makes him feel uncomfortable.

Bao Dachang is ready to die, he is the closest to the sixth brother, and the possibility of being hit by steel sand is also the greatest, coupled with his huge body, he can't hide, he thinks that he will die today.

However, he immediately realized that he was wrong in this idea.

At the same time as the sixth brother's gun rang out, the muzzle of his gun was raised violently. A large amount of steel sand hit the ceiling of the No. 8 main hall in the villa area, making a muffled sound.

Anyone can see that the sixth brother's gun barrel was raised, not out of his original intention, but by being dragged up by external forces.

Because after the sixth brother fired, his shotgun came out of his hand.

Others didn't know, but the sixth brother knew very well that at the same time as he fired, he saw that on the barrel of his gun, a gripper with five claws was attached. The thin cord behind the gripper, barely visible to the naked eye, with sharp claws, circled his barrel several times.

The shotgun was taken off and dragged away by a vigorous force. He reflexively wanted to hold the shotgun, but he couldn't stop the force of the drag.

The shotgun flipped a few times in the air and fell silently into An Tianwei's hands.

Since he made a move, An Tianwei no longer retains his strength, and the situation on the scene does not allow him to retain his strength.

Robbing the sixth brother's shotgun, he used the Flying Cloud Claw. After the shotgun arrived, because there were many people at the scene, he couldn't shoot immediately, so he used the shotgun as a throw, and smashed it on the body of a Qingtutang junior brother, and the little brother who smashed it turned over and fell.

"Hit!" An Tianwei snorted.

This is the third time he has used this kung fu, which is similar to a lion's roar.

He knew that this sound could shock others for a few seconds, but it had no effect on Bao Dachang, which could be regarded as the original advantage of Bao Dachang's talented and special material body.

The Qingtutang people who rushed in at the scene had twelve people including the sixth brother, plus Ouyang Zhendong and Zhuge Shan, a total of fourteen people. Among the fourteen people, except for the sixth brother, they all have guns in their hands now. If you want to take down thirteen people with guns in one go, it is indeed a little difficult to rely on only An Tianwei and Bao Dachang.

Only by playing fast is the key to victory.

This is faster than the thirteen people, or An Tianwei and Bao Dachang's fists and kicks faster!

Bao Dachangben was still in a daze, not knowing what was going on, he was woken up by An Tianwei's shout, and he didn't care about 3721, and raised his fist and blasted towards the nearest Qingtutang junior brother. Although he really wanted to bombard Ouyang Zhendong and Zhuge Mountain, he knew very well that An Tianwei was faster than him.

What is faster than him is not An Tianwei's fists and feet, but a blood feast.

The blood banquet is a dagger, An Tianwei divided the blood banquet into two, and two bright red arcs were suddenly drawn in the hall, and a row of fingers were broken where the arc touched.

His goal is to unload the gun, as long as the gun is unloaded first, it will be easy to deal with later.

In the first second, the guns of the two Qingtutang brothers and their fingers were unloaded.

In the second second, two more Qingtutang junior brothers were recruited.

In the third second, two more ......

In the fourth second, Ouyang Zhendong moved. An Tianwei's flying cloud claw also moved.

Ouyang Zhendong was holding two guns in his hands, and Feiyun Claw could tie up one gun, but there was no way to tie the other gun as well. And Ouyang Zhendong's reaction was also extremely fast, he found that one gun was tied up by Feiyun Claw, and immediately turned the muzzle of the other gun to An Tianwei.

It seems that he has discovered that this qiē is all a ghost made by An Tianwei, so his first target is An Tianwei.

"Good response!" An Tianwei praised it if he had something to do.

Now he was in control of three thin ropes, two of which were connected to the Blood Banquet Double Dagger, and one of which was connected to the Flying Cloud Claw. The Blood Banquet Double Dagger had just passed castration, and it was on the way to be recovered at this time, and it was too late to stop Ouyang Zhendong from shooting.

An Tianwei had already arrived in front of Ouyang Zhendong, but after all, there were still two people from Qingtutang in between, and Ouyang Zhendong's fingers had already begun to rise.

Not good! An Tianwei secretly screamed in his heart that it was going to be bad. If Ouyang Zhendong is given this shot, there is no problem for him to dodge, but it will definitely hurt innocents.

A good man is hard to defeat with four hands, and this sentence is particularly fully reflected at this time.

Although An Tianwei is highly skilled, he is not three-headed and six-armed after all, and it is impossible to resolve all the dangers.

"Boom" A gust ......of wind suddenly came, Ouyang Zhendong screamed, a blood flower appeared on his arm, and the gun fell to the ground.

It's dangerous!

On Ouyang Zhendong's arm, a steel dart with a red feather on the tail was firmly nailed to it.

This is exactly the old man's probe dart back then!

The meaning of the dart is taken from the Three Kingdoms, "taking the enemy's head among the crowd is like taking the bag", which illustrates the old man's dart throwing technique, fast, accurate, and ruthless!

Four seconds! This is the time for the old man to recover from the lion's roar!

An old man of seventy years can recover from the roar of a lion in four seconds, which is already stronger than many people. He recovered at about the same time as Ouyang Zhendong, and only then did he release a life-saving dart at the critical moment.

In four seconds, Bao Dachang also knocked down three people from Qingtutang, and An Tianwei unloaded eight guns with a blood banquet, and now Ouyang Zhendong was let go of the gun in his hand by the old man, and the only person left with the gun was Zhuge Shan, the master of Qingtutang.

Zhuge Shan was one second slower than Ouyang Zhendong's reaction, only a second away, and Qingtu Hall's advantage in the hall had been lost.