"It's strange, these are ordinary people, with Zhao Ming's skills, how can they be surrounded by them?" Zhao Chen was puzzled in his heart, Zhao Ming already had several Primal Realm high-level martial artists among them, and the others were all Primal Realm Intermediate Rank, although they were not as good as other martial artists, and they were far from being invulnerable, but their agility and reaction were super strong, coupled with the marksmanship they trained in the Northern Sword, it was more than enough to deal with these little gangsters, and they were actually surrounded here and couldn't get out, and some people were injured, which really made Zhao Chen very puzzled.

After a slight pause, Zhao Chen continued to move forward, he had already faintly heard the voice above, as long as he reached the top, any doubts would be clear.

In a room on the twelfth floor of the unfinished building, Zhao Ming and the three members of the sword stared vigilantly at the door, and there were two members of the sword next to them staring at the window vigilantly, and behind them, there were two members of the sword who were covered in blood and were already in a coma.

Not only that, but Zhao Ming and the other two sword members also turned pale with a pale face, and there was also a lot of blood on their bodies, and they were obviously injured.

"Listen, the people inside, you are limited to come out and surrender within a minute, otherwise don't blame us for being polite." A shout came from outside the gate: "We can guarantee that as long as you surrender, we will never hurt you, we are only looking for Zhao Chen, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"If you want to use us to threaten Brother Chen, you think it's really beautiful, but do you think that our sword people are greedy for life and afraid of death, there is a kind of even if you come, anyway, we already have enough capital, and if you fight for another one, even if you earn it." Zhao Ming laughed, not at all afraid.

"These dog mongrels, if we hadn't only brought pistols with us, would have killed them a long time ago." A man with a sharp sword gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"This bullshit Golden Gun Gang is gone, and those two Xuanjing martial artists, when Brother Chen comes, I think they are still so arrogant." Zhao Ming had a cruel smile on his face, he knew that Zhao Chen asked him to wait just now, and he would definitely come over immediately.

"I don't know what to do, do you think it's okay to hide inside?" There was a sound outside, and then a round object was thrown in.

"No, it's a grenade." One of the sword members let out an exclamation and jumped to his feet, about to kick the grenade.

"Don't." Zhao Ming's face changed, and he also jumped up, grabbed the jumping sword member, and forcibly pulled him back to the ground.

"Bang......" The sword member fell heavily to the ground, and his whole body was in pain, and the next moment, the grenade had fallen to the ground, making a loud bang.

The sword member's face turned pale, fortunately Zhao Ming stopped him just now, otherwise his foot would definitely explode if he kicked the grenade, and even if he didn't die, his legs would definitely be useless, it would really be better to die.

"Thank you......" Li Jian Chengzhong looked at Zhao Ming gratefully, and before he finished speaking, the two figures took advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted by the grenade and rushed in.

"Be careful." With an exclamation, one of the sword members raised his pistol and shot at the figure, but before he could pull the trigger, a figure came in front of him, kicked it, and the whole person flew up.

Zhao Ming's reaction was not slow, as soon as he found that someone rushed in, he raised his gun and slashed the anti-machine.

"Bang ......" bullets shot out, but the two people who rushed in moved too fast, and their figures flickered, and they dodged the bullets, and just when Zhao Ming was about to shoot again, the other party had already arrived in front of him and kicked him out.

"Canopy ......"

Although the remaining members of the sword all reacted instantly, the difference in strength was too big in the end, except for Zhao Ming, the others didn't even have a chance to pick the gun, so they were kicked out.

"Don't move." Six men with gloomy faces rushed in from outside the door and pointed at Zhao Ming and them with a micro rush.

Zhao Ming looked at the few people standing in front of him, and his eyes fell directly on the two middle-aged men in the front wearing brand-name suits and leather shoes.

In particular, the breath emitted from their bodies invisibly carries a pressure, making people feel like they are not enough oxygen, and their breathing and exhalation become unsmooth.

This kind of aura Zhao Ming is very familiar with, because they also have it, but they are too weak, this is the breath that belongs to martial artists, and judging from the aura on these two people Zhao Ming, they are all masters of the first level of the Xuan Realm.

It is precisely because the other party has these two masters, otherwise it would be possible to force them to such a point just by relying on that group of gangsters who do not flow in.

"You won." Zhao Ming threw the pistol to the ground with great interest, and seeing this, the other two sword members who were still holding the gun also threw the pistol to the ground.

"Toast and don't eat anything that punishes drinking." A tall man with a fierce aura rushed in front of Zhao Ming and kicked him over.

Just as he was about to kick his foot on Zhao Ming, suddenly, a cold light flashed and shot into his calf.

"Ah......" The big man screamed, and the foot that kicked at Zhao Ming was quickly retracted, and his hands were holding his legs tightly.

"Be careful." The faces of the two ancient warriors changed, and they turned around sharply, just in time to see a figure shoot in like lightning, flashing past the five men behind them, and arrived in front of them.

The faces of the two warriors changed, and they threw punches at the comer at the same time.

"Bang bang ......" four fist shadows flashed and touched.

"Ahh......hh

Two screams suddenly sounded, and the two warriors suddenly flew out upside down and smashed on the wall, only then they rolled to the ground, and the blood in their mouths gushed out like spring water, looking at Zhao Chen in great horror.

"Brother Chen, be careful, they have guns in their hands...... Zhao Ming immediately reminded, but before Zhao Chen's voice fell, a stream of blood suddenly shot out from the necks of several big men standing next to him, and then they all fell straight down.

"Oh......" Zhao Ming and the people with the sword were stunned, they didn't see how Zhao Chen made a move at all, why those people were all killed.

"How is it possible, how is it possible, who are you, who are you?" The big man who was shot in the foot by Zhao Chen's flying knife also forgot the pain, and looked at Zhao Chen dumbfounded, he didn't expect his five companions to die like this, and he didn't even see how Zhao Chen made a move.

What made him even more unacceptable was that the two masters who came with him, they knew the strength of those two masters, and the dozens of people in their gang were not the opponents of one of them, and the two of them could easily dodge bullets, in their eyes, the two of them were supermen, and they were invincible.

But I never thought that such a superman would be defeated by the young man in front of him with just one move, how terrifying this young man's strength was.