Andre. Puknovsky grinned, approached forward, walked up the steps, looked at each other condescendingly, and said, "Don't you know that the Demon King of Huolie is dead?" And he died in the hands of Tang Yulan! I know that your ninja group and the Asuka group are at odds with each other. Even if I don't kill you, but, I mean if, if we reveal your whereabouts to the Birds, do you think you'll still be alive? ”

Ren Wujian opened his mouth wide and took a hard breath, which was exactly what he was worried about.

Some time ago, he killed several thugs from the Flying Bird Regiment and got their bodies into the sewers. This matter, maybe the Flying Bird Regiment has already suspected themselves.

The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, after all, this is the territory of the Bird Regiment. Although Tang Yulan did not come to face the battle, he had to play some tricks in secret, which was enough to make people difficult to guard against.

"Lovely Lord Rokudaime, I think you've figured it out. Don't be angry, don't stare at me. Otherwise, I would do irrational things. "Andrey. After Pknovsky finished speaking, he directly took out his pistol, opened the safety bolt, and pulled the trigger at the sky.

"Bang!"

The sudden burst of gunfire disrupted the quiet night sky.

A young man who was playing with his girlfriend heard the sudden gunshot, his eyes widened, his neck twisted from side to side, and shouted, "Who fired the cannon?" But he immediately saw that it was those who were playing around, running around.

This kind of scene is even more intense than when the supermarket distributes free Chinese cabbage and attracts the old man and the old lady to rob it.

Even if it is an Olympic event held once every four years, when long-distance running is competitive, I am afraid that the athletes will not work so hard, and those people in front of them are even running with rolling and crawling!

"Poof!"

Someone jumped directly into the lake and swam into the distance.

The young man finally realized the danger of the matter, and immediately dragged his girlfriend to run for his life.

In less than a minute, there were no more people around the octagonal pavilion to watch the excitement.

There is one exception, though. It was a sloppy old man, who seemed to be unable to run, and squatted on the ground alone.

The rest of the Japanese media reporters were also a little chaotic. At the moment of danger, some bosses hid and fled for their lives, and some reporters were tenacious and insisted on continuing to interview even if they were abandoned by the cameraman.

Xiaoquan Chujiro didn't run away, he saw the Emperor of Martial Arts standing there steadily, thinking that there was a high top when the sky fell, what were you afraid of!

As the gunshots rang out, the tall men who were hiding in the shadows also walked out.

Under the street lamp, this group of people was like iron casting, cold, unsmiling, and their bodies were stirred with a long-standing killing aura.

Ren Wujian's face became even more ugly, and a few drops of hot sweat rolled down his forehead. He could tell at a glance that this was the elite unit of the Crime Club, and even the same number of elite samurai in the ninja group would not be able to win easily.

The Credo of the Crime Club is loyalty, tenacity, ferocity, and madness.

If you want to become an elite member inside, you definitely have these four characteristics. In the face of excellent special operations troops, they are not far behind, and they are a group of extremely difficult characters.

More than 10 years ago, in a famous fight of the Soviet Gang, the crime club defeated its opponent by nearly 200 with more than 30 people. The reason for the victory is not how good their weapons and guns are, but that everyone treats death as if they were at home, with explosives strapped to their bodies, and when they get close to fight, they directly die with many enemies.

The tall members of the crime club walked steadily, forming an encirclement that gradually converged towards the center.

Ren Wujian clenched his fists vigorously and looked towards the Emperor of Martial Arts with a pleading gaze.

At this time, only the Emperor of Martial Arts can turn the situation around, and his decision plays a crucial role in affecting the overall situation.

The Emperor of Martial Arts looked at the hazy moonlight, and was sure in his heart that Tang Yulan would indeed not come tonight. He lowered his head, with a sense of loss and regret in his eyes.

Andre. Pukelovsky pointed his swarthy muzzle at Ren Wujian Bafang, and said with an indifferent expression: "Now, you sue me for the answer!" This answer determines whether you are dead or alive, and whether the ninja group will produce a new Seven Generations! ”

At this time, the more than 20 sturdy and tall men of the Su Kingdom had already surrounded the Octagonal Pavilion, holding guns in both hands, and looked at Ren Wujian in all directions without moving.

"I'd rather die...... Unyielding! Ren Wujian stood up straight, although he was trembling in the cold wind, his voice hummed stubbornly: "The six generations represent the majesty of the entire ninja group, I ...... Ah sneeze ......" sneeze pulled a long tone, completely ruining the atmosphere that the bold words had just created.

Andre. Pknovsky was about to pull the trigger when a short word came from behind, as thunderous as thunder and as heavy as a hill.

"Let's go!" Tiandao Yiming said lightly and walked outside.

Ren Wujian may not listen to what others say, but what the Emperor of Martial Arts said, he didn't dare to resist in the slightest, his lips trembled, he snorted, and said, "I'll go!" ”

Andre. Pkknovsky sneered: "See, this is the dignity of the sixth generation." With that, he waved his hand and motioned for his men to get out of the way.

Ren Wujian was hungry and cold in all directions, as the cold deepened, his legs became weak, and he hated this group of Su Guo Maozi in his heart, and he hated Tang Yulan who missed the appointment.

"Lord Heavenly Dao Yiming, we can't leave like this. They dare to point a gun at you, which is an insult to the Japanese kingdom. ”

Tiandao Yiming didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk forward.

Behind him, there was a sneer from Andre and the others.

"That's not right!" An electric light flashed in Ren Wujian's mind, and he secretly thought: "The people of the Flying Bird Group that day drank a lot of dizziness, maybe they didn't pay attention." Could it be that they didn't even notice that it was a war book? And the war book was not handed directly to Tang Yulan! But he couldn't say this to the Emperor of Martial Arts, so after a little thought, he said, "My lord, you may think that a person who avoids and does not fight is not worth your attack at all. However, can you give me another chance, and I'll send the war letter again. This time the time is too rushed, maybe something happens to the other party? I didn't have any contact with them, so I couldn't tell them anything. ”

Tiandao Yiming paused, revealing a hesitant look.

Ren Wujian Bafang then said: "Or, let's not go?" Stay in Lingjiang City, and I'll send it again to the Flying Bird Group?! ”

Tiandao Yiming nodded and said lightly: "Okay!" ”

One word, loud and sound, like a thousand catties!

Andre. Pknovsky didn't understand what this war letter meant, but when he heard them say that he stayed in Lingjiang, he immediately became angry, cursed wildly, and reached out to pull the trigger.

At this moment, a very strange feeling suddenly came to my heart.

It's like the natural fear of a mouse facing a cat, an antelope facing a lion, and a hare facing a goshawk.

At the same time as the bullet was fired, Andrey. Pknovsky's heart also thumped and felt that something unusual was about to happen.