Chapter 430: Playing with guns, you're still a hundred years away!
"Be careful!"
Xu Yan reminded that just after the exit, Luo Yifei's heart sank, and the feeling of extreme danger came, and the corner of his eye noticed that a thin figure rushed from the side like a ghost, and the dagger in his hand flashed cold, rushing towards the back waist, vicious and hidden.
The dagger stabbed, the crisis was imminent, although Luo Yifei was not shocked, two fists rushed forward, knocking down the two people in front of him, and at the same time, his body twisted, turned around and raised his legs.
Laugh at!
The dagger pierced the trouser leg, a splash of blood flew out, and Luo Yifei's calf was cut by the dagger.
"Get out!" With a loud shout, Luo Yifei's calf popped out, and before the dagger stabbed into his body, he kicked the white-faced man out.
All this happened between lightning and flint, from Xu Yan noticing that something was wrong and wanting to make a loud reminder to be interrupted, to knocking down the opponent and turning around, to the white-faced man's sneak attack on Luo Yifei and being injured, it was just a blink of an eye.
"Mules!"
Seeing that Luo Yifei was injured, Xu Yan burst into a shout, and strode towards Luo Yifei, several members of the Changle Gang, brandishing machetes to block, Xu Yan grabbed a table with both hands, and let out a low roar in his mouth, accompanied by a tooth-sore sound, the welding place between the table and the ground, under its fierce force, was torn apart.
Bang!
The table was rounded in a semicircle and slapped down on the three of them, and the three of them didn't even have time to react, they were smashed on the body by a table, vomiting blood and flying out.
Throwing the table in his hand, Xu Yan rushed in the direction of Luo Yifei, and on the way, three people attacked, knocked down two more, and finally killed Luo Yifei's side.
"How?" Xu Yan said with concern.
"Yingmen's bone was stabbed, but the bone is fine, it's a small thing!" Luo Yifei forced the three of them back with one kick, leaned his back against Xu Yan, and said ashamedly: "I was careless, I was injured by a group of small deflated three." ”
Hearing Luo Yifei say that it was okay, Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, swept his grim gaze, and fell on the white-faced man who was hiding behind the crowd again, and said murderously: "I'll arrest him!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Xu Yan jumped onto a table, and before a few machetes fell, he flipped over in the air and turned in the direction of the white-faced man.
Xu Yan naturally wouldn't let them be hit, his body twisted in mid-air, his hands reached out separately, he easily buckled the blade, his wrist went down, and while pulling the blade down, he hit his fists in the air and hit them accurately on the foreheads of the two.
knocked down the two in mid-air, Xu Yan's figure fell to the ground, and when he reached two meters away from the side of the white-faced man, the white-faced man saw Xu Yan's arrival, and did not rush up hot-headed, but prepared to smear oil under his feet.
But he didn't have this chance, Xu Yan rushed to him with an arrow, grabbed his shoulder, the white-faced man slashed with his backhand, Xu Yan dodged and gave way, punched him on the bridge of his nose, and the peach blossoms on the face of the blow bloomed, and a whip leg kicked the two rushing people over, and then grabbed the back of the white-faced man's neck and threw it at Luo Yifei's feet.
"Damn, you dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu." Seeing that the white-faced man was pulled by Xu Yan, Luo Yifei shouted angrily, kicked the person in the lower abdomen, kicked him three feet off the ground, and then sent out a side kick, kicking it four or five meters away, letting it fall to the ground like a dead dog.
Under the joint outbreak of Xu Yan and Luo Yifei, more and more people fell, and there were only seven or eight people who could stand at this time, which was less than a quarter of the total number.
At the door of the bar, the little sister opened her eyes wide, her eyes turned with Xu Yan's figure, and her heart was pounding, deeply attracted by his cold and domineering movements.
Everyone has a heroic dream, regardless of gender.
The difference is that a man's heroic dream is to become a superhero and be invincible; And a woman's heroic dream is that there is a prince charming who falls from the sky, shelters himself from the wind and rain, and guards himself forever.
Whether Xu Yan is handsome or super powerful, he meets the conditions of Prince Charming, and naturally attracts the little sister deeply, and her girlish heart seems to be attached to Xu Yan, and her mood fluctuates with his situation, she will be happy for him when he knocks down the enemy, and worry about him when he is in danger.
Until now, almost all of the thirty or forty people in the field have been put down, and the little sister's heart has only come down, and all that remains is deep shock and admiration.
It was completely different from her, Chang Wei saw that everyone couldn't stop Xu Yan and the two of them, and he couldn't help but retreat in his heart, shouting at everyone to get up, while he took a few people and ran upstairs.
"Mule, I'll chase Chang Wei, and I'll leave the rest to you." Xu Yan shouted at Luo Yifei, and a runner jumped high, grabbed the railing on the second floor, and easily climbed up.
Chang Wei went all the way to the third floor, quickly returned to his office, took out a book from the bookshelf in a panic, took out a key from it, quickly returned to the desk, opened a drawer in the corner, took out a May Fourth pistol from it, and held the pistol tightly with both hands, as if only in this way could he bring him a sense of security.
Rumble!
The door slammed open, and a figure rolled in, Chang Wei hurriedly raised his pistol, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at the office door.
Bang bang bang!
A black shadow rushed into the office, Chang Wei pulled the trigger without thinking, and fired four shots in a row, but Chang Wei had to stop, because it was not Xu Yan who hit, but a piece of falling clothes.
Chang Wei's face changed greatly, and he looked up towards the door, but found that Xu Yan had entered the office without knowing when, and was looking at him with a sneer.
Chang Wei was startled, turned the muzzle of the gun, and was about to shoot again, but there was no chance, Xu Yan approached ghostly, kicked the pistol out with a kick, grabbed his hair, and dragged it out from behind the desk.
"Playing with guns in front of me, you are still a hundred years away!" Xu Yan looked at Chang Wei condescendingly, and asked, "Say, where is Zhao Yang?" ”
Chang Wei's eyes rolled a few times, as if he was thinking about how to answer, Xu Yan slammed his wrist downward, slammed his head on the table, and when he grabbed it again, he was already bleeding.
"Don't play tricks, and don't challenge my patience." A cold voice came, Xu Yan's eyes flashed coldly, he had been delayed here for a long time,
Chang Wei was honest this time, and said directly: "He has a club in the city, and he should be there now." ”
In this regard, Xu Yan didn't care whether it was true or not, he directly broke one of Chang Wei's arms, and continued to ask: "Give you another chance, I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise it will be more than your arm that will be broken next time." (To be continued.) )