Leng Xuan retreated and jumped more than ten meters away, but the speed of the four elders was also fast, and as soon as Leng Xuan's footsteps landed, they had already arrived in front of Leng Xuan.

The attack of the four of them attacked Leng Xuan like a large net, and Leng Xuan had to be put to death.

Two punches are hard to beat eight hands, Leng Xuan understands this truth.

Moreover, the four of them are all acquired and have more than one strength, and it is not trivial for him to be an acquired cultivator.

But the faces of the four elders did not loosen in the slightest, they were extremely serious, and they were ruthless and vicious, not giving Leng Xuan a chance to fight back at all, and even Leng Xuan didn't even have a chance to dodge.

'Bang, bang. ’

Leng Xuan's chest was firmly affected by the fists of the two elders, and before he could calm down, the fists of the other two elders hit Leng Xuan's back.

'Poof

Leng Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and then the whole person fell to the ground.

It's not that Leng Xuan doesn't want to fight back, it's that he has no ability to fight back at all, so he can only let himself be beaten.

Leng Xuan was lying on the ground, feeling that his forehead and internal organs had been shattered by the elder's true qi, and the blood in his body became more and more, and it kept coming out of his mouth and nose.

"Drink." The four elders shouted, they stomped on Leng Xuan's limbs fiercely, and then violently forced, Leng Xuan's arms and feet made a broken sound.

At this time, Xiao Ling walked over, with an evil smile on his face, and sighed: "I received a very interesting message before, saying that there is a person who can use magic to turn himself into a sudden loss, but he uses that magic trick is that there must be movement in his hands, so he had to scrap your arm so that you can't move." ”

Leng Xuan was stunned. What Xiao Ling said should be the technique of the Flying Thunder God, it seems that this unlucky ninjutsu is not omnipotent.

The fierce attack of the four elders just now was like making him unable to use the Flying Thunder God Technique, and it seemed that he had been studied very thoroughly by the other party, and even calculated this point.

"Hehe, I've learned today." Leng Xuan bared his blood-red teeth and said with a smile: "It's me who is too light on the enemy, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely treat you as an opponent seriously." ”

"Boy, death is coming. And so much nonsense. The second elder stepped on Leng Xuan's chest, and with a little force, the sound of broken bones 'clicked'.

Leng Xuan only frowned slightly, but still gritted his teeth and said, "I hope you keep your promise and don't hurt the White Gang." ”

Now it's like this. Leng Xuan knew that his great deal was coming, and he could protect as many people as he could now.

But Leng Xuan was reluctant to give up Bai Shiyun and them. From boy to man for the first time. The first time I tasted a woman, there was the unborn child, and before I heard the child call Dad, he was going to die.

"I promise you what I promise, and I will abide by it."

Xiao Ling thought about the Great Elder and waved his hand, and then the Great Elder took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve and aimed it at Leng Xuan's heart. Slowly piercing.

Leng Xuan felt a tingling pain in his chest, and when he looked down, bright red blood from his forehead overflowed from the gap between the dagger and the flesh.

When Leng Xuan was confused, he remembered a lot of happy times. His short twenty years came to an end.

"Dead?" The second elder kicked Leng Xuan. Asked.

"It's dead." The Great Elder pulled out the dagger inserted in Leng Xuan's chest, took out a white cloth and wiped it carefully.

"I'll use your dagger."

"Why?" The Great Elder asked suspiciously, "You're not going to gouge out his eyes, are you?" ”

"Haha, the Great Elder still understands me, I urgently like the eyes of the people who just died." The second elder smiled proudly, for him, collecting eyeballs was the most glorious thing.

The Great Elder threw the dagger to the Second Elder, and the Second Elder skillfully used the dagger to gouge out Leng Xuan's eyeballs and hold them in a glass.

Han Cang kept watching Leng Xuan being stabbed into the heart by the Great Elder's dagger, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.

Leng Xuan's father and him are comrades-in-arms after all, and Leng Xuan can be regarded as his junior, but now Leng Xuan is dying in front of him, Han Cang feels a little guilty.

"Director Han, now that you and I have the biggest hidden danger, you should be happy." Xiao Ling walked in front of Han Cang and said with a smile: "In Yanjing in the future, I am in the dark, you are in the light, everyone works together, and we will definitely be able to make a big difference." ”

"Yes, yes." Han Cang smiled reluctantly, he was afraid that Xiao Ling would kill him, the director, here, and now he could only be wronged, and he was planning to go back.

Xiao Ling is right, as soon as Leng Xuan dies, the White Gang will no longer exist, then Hongmen is the king of Yanjing Road, and no one can do anything about him.

"Leng Xuan?"

This is Zhao Jiamin rushing in from the outside, before she heard a loud noise in the yard, she led people to want to break in, but was obstructed by the little brother of Hongmen, and it took a lot of effort to get in through the cracks.

But as soon as Zhao Jiamin came in, he saw Leng Xuan's cold corpse, and immediately pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Xiao Ling's head, "Don't move, otherwise the old lady will shoot." ”

Before Zhao Jiamin finished speaking, Han Cang rushed forward with an arrow step, and as soon as the knife fell, he knocked the pistol in Zhao Jiamin's hand to the ground.

"Deputy Director Zhao, don't be presumptuous." Han Cang said angrily.

"Han Cang, you are really in league with them." Zhao Jiamin covered his aching arm and glared at Han Cang and said.

Han Cang also ignored Zhao Jiamin's anger and said with a smile: "Gang Master Xiao, since the matter is settled, we can leave, right?" ”

"Of course." Xiao Ling nodded, and said with a smile: "Director Han is also welcome to come to Hongmen as a guest, we are a family." ”

"It should." Han Cang smiled, and then pulled Zhao Jiamin and walked out the door.

"Wait." Zhao Jiamin shook off Han Cang's hand, and then carried Leng Xuan's body on his back.

"Little girl, what are you going to do? You can't take this person away. The second elder said with a cold face.

"You brutes, all the people are dead, what are you going to do?" Zhao Jiamin's tears flowed down all of a sudden, and she somehow saw Leng Xuan dead, and there seemed to be something missing in her heart, which was very uncomfortable and heartbroken.

"Let him take it away, so that Leng Xuan can be buried in peace." Xiao Ling sighed and said, he liked Leng Xuan's bohemian character, if they weren't enemies, they would definitely be good friends.

Subsequently, Zhao Jiamin left Hongmen's headquarters with Leng Xuan's body on her back, secretly vowing in her heart that one day, she would shoot all these bastards.

Han Cang also sighed again and again, Leng Xuan is dead, what does he think of Jiang Guozhong to explain, remember that Jiang Guozhong said before that he should take good care of Leng Xuan.

Now it's okay, Leng Xuan was killed directly in front of his eyes, and he was powerless to save him. (To be continued......)