Song Jian's figure retreated suddenly, a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, and at the same time, two of the four black-clothed men were also stripped of their hands and feet by Song Jian. These four strange black-clothed men are only very fast, but their real strength is much smaller than that of Song Jian.

Taking two breaths, Song Jian slammed into a man in black again.

"Wow!"

The rain turned into water arrows under Song Jian's fist wind, shooting towards the face of one of the men in black.

The man in black closed his eyes suddenly, and at this time, Long Wei in Song Jian's hand had already shot again, and with a "bang", the bullet flew out and hit the head of the man in black.

The other man in black was not too afraid, his claws had already grabbed at Song Jian, his palm was very pointed, the palm was small, but the five fingers were sharp and long, grabbed Song Jian's body, and immediately tore off a piece of flesh.

The sound of gunshots rang out, attracting all the Red Sect disciples who were searching nearby and the people from the Golden Dragon Martial Arts Hall.

Song Jian turned around and punched the man in black in the chest, and at the same time, he quickly turned his fist into a palm, pulled suddenly, and the man in black who was punched flew back upside down again, Song Jian cut the neck of the man in black with a palm, and with a click, the bones in the neck cracked.

Song Jian kicked the man in black into the air. He glanced back, and by this time Com had already run away, and in the distance, hundreds of footsteps had surrounded him.

"Dada......"

A dense burst of gunfire suddenly rang out, and bullets flew through the rain curtain towards Song Jian.

Song Jian's heart was cold, and he immediately fell to the ground and rolled towards the side of the road at great speed, but there were still two bullets shot at the calf bone of Song Jian's left leg.

With a painful snort, Song Jian didn't hesitate, and the flying claw in his hand shot out with a "whoosh", and with the strength of the flying claw, his body had swung into the distance.

"Around! Fence it up! ”

"Yes, when I see him, I can't run away!"

"Two groups, copy from the western bread, the other party has flying claws in their hands, be careful to get away!"

The intercom on everyone's waist kept ringing, and a thin net had covered Song Jian in the net.

This is the era of hot weapons, even if Song Jian is a peak martial artist, he may die under the gun of an unknown thug, and on this rainy night, the flying stray bullets are even more likely to hurt people.

"Sniper, you can lock on to the target," Xu Shijie said, standing on a rooftop, into the intercom.

"Locked," said a sniper looking at the red dot in the infrared telescope from a window in a tall building in the distance, "waiting for the right moment." ”

"Okay, kill immediately!"

Xu Shijie looked at and listened to the siren sounding in the distance, and said expressionlessly.

"Whoosh!"

A figure flashed into the building in an instant, and the next moment, an old man with a slightly rickety back had appeared behind the sniper, his palm quickly stretched out, and with a click, the sniper was completely dead.

"Gray Eagle! Gray Eagle! Please answer when you hear it," Xu Shijie chuckled in his heart and shouted into the intercom.

"The gray eagle turned into a and flew away," the old man picked up the intercom and said, then his palm used force to squeeze the intercom to pieces.

"Who are you? Who are you! ”

Xu Shijie shouted, but he didn't hear the voice on the other end of the intercom.

His face changed slightly, and Xu Shijie suddenly found that the other party might not be as vulnerable as he imagined.

In the distance, the sirens were getting closer and closer, and the exaggerated sirens were announcing to everyone that any organization that dared to challenge the authority of the political axe must be severely punished by the law.

"This is the continent,"

Xu Shijie suddenly had such a sentence in his heart, and he realized that things were getting worse and worse.

"Humph! Show me the way! Act fast, speed up! ”

Xu Shijie shouted into the intercom, and then his body "swished" and disappeared into the night.

"Please lay down your arms at once, please lay down your arms at once!"

In the distance, the sound of a loud horn sounded, then it stopped and was replaced by the sound of a large-caliber shotgun.

Xu Shijie's eyelids jumped suddenly, the speed of the political axe armament's action this time greatly exceeded his estimate, and in the face of that large-caliber shotgun, even if he was a martial artist of the inner qi realm, he would feel cold.

"It's surrounded!"

An uplifting voice suddenly came out of the intercom.

Xu Shijie quickly rushed over.

At this time, Song Jian's eyes showed a bit of despair, he could feel that more than a dozen people had surrounded him from all sides, these more than ten people, each of them had the strength of Wang Hanhua, and even, there were two people, whose strength was the same as himself, standing at the peak of the dark energy level.

If you can't rush out in a short time, you're just afraid that you will immediately become a sieve, or be crushed into meat by the opponent's fist.

The sharp pain in his calf kept coming, reminding Song Jian that he should stop at this time and take out the bullet casing, but there was no time, no chance, he was like a lone wolf surrounded by many hunters, and at this moment, he was already surrounded by him.

"Song Jian, you can decide on your own, you should be content after breathing for so long," Wang Hansheng walked out slowly, and looked at Song Jian with a sneer, Song Jian was a demon to him, Song Jian was immortal, and his martial arts were bound to have no room for improvement.

"Perhaps, it's you who will go first," Song Jian quietly raised the Long Wei in his hand, and the last bullet in the Long Wei shot out with a "bang".

With a "poof", the bullet shot into Wang Hansheng's shoulder blade, shattering the bone.

"Die!"

Wang Hanhua, who was in the distance, suddenly raised the submachine gun in his hand and fired at Song Jian in a row, "Da ......", but Wang Hanhua's gun skills were really not complimentary, and all 30 bullets were fired on the ground.

"Phew!"

When Wang Hanhua saw that his younger brother was injured, he couldn't be afraid anymore, threw the submachine gun in his hand to the ground, and said, "Let's go together!" ”

"Whoosh ......"

Countless figures swept towards Song Jian.

Song Jian's eyes showed a bit of despair.

At this moment, three figures flew down from the tall buildings in ......the distance.

"Amitabha! Don't come unharmed! In the air, an old monk spoke.

Song Jian was pleasantly surprised in his heart, this voice was the voice of the Yuan Zhi monk, could it be that the old monk Yunkong had been rescued? However, at this time, he still said these "don't come to harm", this old monk is really confused.

With the arrival of Monk Yuanzhi, there was also his junior brother Monk Yuanxin, as well as Jia Tian, who had been cultivating in Yunyan Temple for more than three months.

The three of them fell down and gathered around Song Jian.

Song Jian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What about the Great Monk of the Cloud Sky?" ”

"Master, he's playing chess with people," Yuan Zhi replied.

"Playing chess?" Song Jian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Then you might as well not come, now, there are only three more corpses." ”

As he spoke, suddenly a white mist exploded in the rain.

Then seven or eight figures had rushed out of the white mist, and one of the leaders was still holding a thin gas mask in his hand.

"Please Mr. Song bring a gas mask," one of them said to Song Jian.

"Huh? Who are you? Song Jian was stunned for a moment.

"It was Miss Park Tianhui who called us here," the man handed the gas mask in his hand to Song Jian, he looked at Yuan Zhi and Jia Tian again, and said, "Sorry, the mask is not enough!" You'll need to hold your breath as much as you can, it's tear gas! ”

As he spoke, a very foul smell came.

Song Jian was wearing a mask, Jia Tian was covering his nose, and he quickly rushed towards the northwest.

"Over here," five or six warriors gathered around as they covered their noses.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several of Park Tianhui's subordinates rushed over, and they solved the people who came by dividing them by two, and these people were very strong.

"Brush!"

Xu Shijie landed again, he landed in front of Song Jian and the others, and looked at everyone coldly.

"If you are the enemy of my Hongmen, you will die!" Xu Shijie said coldly, "Now, I'll give you a chance, leave quickly, and I'll no longer pursue it!" ”

"Let's get on it!"

Jia Tian shouted, and rushed over directly, Yuan Zhi and Yuan Xin also rushed over, and several Koreans took a look and also surrounded them, after all, the other party was a martial artist of the inner qi realm, fighting alone, no one was his opponent.

"Mr. Song, I'll take you!"

The remaining bodyguard of Park Tianhui pulled Song Jian and hurried towards an intersection.

In the night rain, Lao Jiu's rickety back was slightly bent, he stared at the direction of Song Jian's escape, he had already flown over in advance, and then quietly solved a few warriors and gunners hidden in the shadows.

……

"Now, do you still think you're going to win?"

The white chess pieces in the hands of the Yunkong monk fell again, and the white chess pieces gradually gained an advantage in the process of being surrounded and counter-surrounded, and began to suppress the black pieces that had been full of momentum.

Wang Dong nodded, "Yes, yes, the master's chess strength is really much better, but can't the master see that the real killer move of my game of chess is not to besiege and kill?" ”

Yunkong laughed, "Oh? It's just that you are bound to lose, I occupy the right time and place, and now, I have people and people, how can you turn defeat into victory! ”

Wang Dong laughed, the sunspot in his hand was silent for a long time, but there was no place to decentralize.

With a "click", Wang Dong threw the black chess jar in his hand on the pig iron chessboard, and he stood up and looked at the Yunkong monk.

The aura in the old monk of Yunkong turned faster and faster, he squinted his eyes, and his two eyebrows hung down to the side of his face, "Lord Wang, have you finally decided to do it?" It's just that although you have a hundred years of cultivation, you can't win against my old monk for a while. ”

Yunkong knew that with his strength, he was really not the opponent of this Wang Dong.

Wang Dong is the genius of the Wang family, the first person of the Wang family in the iron sand palm, not only has his two hands reached the legendary level of broken iron and gold, but the cultivation of internal qi in his body is even more terrifying.

Yunkong's strength is definitely not low, otherwise he would not have stolen the "Yijin Sutra" Shaolin Temple but there is nothing he can do, but in the face of Wang Dong, Yunkong has to be careful.

The king shook his head and said, "No, master, although I am angry, I am not so angry that I will not be angry with you for the sake of the juniors. ”

"The donor thinks so, great goodness," Yunkong folded his hands and said.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "It's just that, master, you did lose in today's game of chess, because you didn't have much money and came to Gusu City." ”

"What!"

Yunkong stood up abruptly and stared at Wang Dong, who had always been calm and chic, but his sleeves were trembling slightly at this moment.