I don't know when a lump of white clouds floated in the sky, and there was this white cloud blocking the sun, and there was a hint of coolness in the originally hot air. This kind of weather is actually very suitable for outings and playing, and it is also suitable for playing some games such as live video - no, just when Lang Zhan and the middle-aged man raised their legs and kicked each other again, an excited voice sounded in the crowd of onlookers: "A new round of competition has started again, everyone, you have eyes blessed - not a game, not a game, that middle-aged uncle, he is a guest at today's wedding - his identity?" Sorry, I can't say - the guy who played against him? I heard a middle-aged uncle say that he is a benevolent man - what? Shoot him? This is not good, our southern peninsula is a country of etiquette, I think, half crippled is almost enough......"

It has been 15 years since the live broadcast flourished in the world, but it is the live broadcast of the Battle of Zhongshan that really makes it entertaining and popular. Let's ask, even the war can be broadcast live, so what else in this world can't be broadcast? Lang Zhan doesn't pay attention to these, otherwise he will know that the most active in the current Middle East battlefield is not the opposing parties, but the anchors from all over the world.

Wealth is moving, and fame and fortune are more attractive. No, it is an ugly matter of the Li family of the March Group, and someone actually stabbed it on the Internet in the form of live broadcast.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?" Someone immediately stepped forward to stop the young man who was using his mobile phone to broadcast live.

The young man's parents also noticed that their son was in trouble, and while his face turned pale with horror, he quickly confiscated the young man's mobile phone used for live broadcasting.

The security personnel found out in a timely manner, and they were not slow to deal with it, but because the young man had already posted the video of Lang Zhan and the middle-aged man comparing his legs on the Internet. And this video, which is considered by the vast majority of Southern Peninsula netizens to be a "special effect effect", is too eye-catching, so in just a few minutes, the number of retweets exceeded 30,000 times. This time, no matter how awesome your March Group is, it is impossible to block the news.

For this wedding, the March Group and the groom's family originally only invited a few cooperative media to attend, but with the exposure of this video, the relevant background was also made public, and hundreds of reporters flocked to the wedding.

Lang Zhan didn't care if he was broadcast live, and he didn't care that a large number of reporters were rushing over - he was changed anyway and didn't worry about being exposed. The middle-aged man doesn't know if he is worried about this, but judging from the speed and strength of his feet, the impact should not be great. "Bang Bang Bang-" The two kicked each other a dozen times, one with one right foot and the other with the left foot. And just when the middle-aged man took half a step back, his right foot landed on the ground and his left foot was about to be lifted, Lang Zhan said, "I won't play with you anymore," and as he spoke, the left foot that was about to land flew up again, and at the same time, the right foot and waist exerted force at the same time, and after kicking the side of the left foot, two consecutive roundabout kicks, forcing the middle-aged man to take two steps back, kicked his right shoulder with his left foot, and kicked him backwards and flew out.

Lang Zhan just kicked the middle-aged man, and the young people approached again. However, Lang Zhan didn't give them a chance to get close at all, and after landing on the ground, he turned around and ran directly in the direction of the wedding stage.

The direction of escape was chosen by Dong Changyong, and he directly analyzed the flow of people in each direction through a software, and then chose the direction with the least flow of people, and let Lang Zhan run in that direction.

No one thought that Lang Zhan would run to the inner house of the Li Mansion, and after the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, he felt something from his body with his left hand, and pulled it with his right hand, and with a "poof" sound, a little spark rose into the air, and after rising twenty or thirty meters, it exploded into a puff of yellow smoke in a scream. Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Lang Zhan's back, and shouted at the young men: "Tell them who the target is, whether they live or die!" ”

Lang Zhan heard this, but he didn't take it too seriously. The middle-aged man is indeed good, but he is not his opponent yet. The middle-aged man is the eleventh dan of taekwondo, how strong can his subordinates be? As for their use of guns, Lang Zhan is even less afraid. Because in contrast, he is the ancestor who used guns.

"Turn left - be careful, there are three guys on motorcycles in front of you - they came in directly over the wall-"

Lang Zhan did not stop at the Li Mansion under Dong Changyong's remote command, and when he entered the back garden of the Li Mansion, he bumped into three young men in black practice clothes who came in over the wall.

"It's him, leave him behind, live or die!" A voice sounded from behind Lang Zhan, and it was one of the several young people who were far behind Lang Zhan who shouted.

When the three young men in black heard the shouting, they immediately pulled out a short knife from behind their backs.

Lang Zhan kept rushing forward under his feet, and when he was still five or six meters away from the three young men in black, he felt that something was wrong, and he stopped his body with a sudden brake. Dead Breath - Lang Zhan saw dead air from the three young men in black.

The death qi on the three black-clothed young men was different from the death qi that Lang Zhan had seen in Wu Liang. The dead energy on Wu Liang's body is radiated from the inside out, representing a kind of determination. The three young men in black, the dead air on their bodies was obscure, as if they were already dead.

Lang Zhan stopped, and the three black-clothed young men tucked the knife at their waists with their right hands, stared at Lang Zhan tightly with blood-red eyes, accelerated without warning, and rushed towards Lang Zhan side by side.

The short knife is about 20 centimeters long, the blade is snow-white, and on the body of the knife, there are two deep blood grooves on the front and back of the knife, indicating that they belong to the real killing weapons.

The three black-clothed young men charged at full speed, and soon rushed in front of Lang Zhan, and one in the center directly collided with Lang Zhan, and his whole body seemed to be full of flaws.

There are flaws all over the body, which in itself is an attitude, indicating that the other party does not take his life seriously at all. Such an opponent, Lang Zhan saw it for the first time, he shrank his eyes and took a step back. Then, when the opponent stabbed the short knife from his waist, he half-turned, preemptively attacked, and kicked his left foot sideways. Lang Zhan had a very good timing of his kick, and if nothing else, he would have kicked his opponent's right armpit before stabbing him with a short knife, sending him straight into the air.

Lang Zhancai leaned over and kicked out half with his left foot, and immediately retracted it, not only that, but he also fell backwards a little embarrassed, and then a somewhat extreme backward flip opened up the distance from the opponent.

Lang Zhan had to do this—because the other two young men in black struck, two short knives slashing at Lang Zhan's left calf and stabbing him in the crotch.

Since Lang Zhan landed on Angel Island, he has encountered many tricky scenes. But this is the first time that he has been countered as soon as he has made a shot, and he has not been able to get a counter for almost five minutes since then.

Five minutes is not a long time, but it is not a short time, for Lang Zhan, the bad thing is that not only the middle-aged man from Uncle Cui rushed over, but there were also nine more young men in black on the opposite side.

Twelve black-clothed young men surrounded Lang Zhan's group, and the inner and outer three layers approached Lang Zhan step by step. When the three black-clothed young men in the innermost layer were only about a meter away from Lang Zhan, Dong Changyong only said three words, "Head, I feel", and then his voice was cut off.

The correspondence with Dong Changyong suddenly disappeared, and Lang Zhan was not surprised by this. After all, this is the home of the founder and current chairman of the March Group, and with the electronic technology level of the March Group, if it cannot achieve full-channel electronic shielding, it is absolutely impossible for the March Group to develop to its current scale.

"You're the best young man I've ever seen at this age, and to tell you the truth, I admire you very much. Surrender, if you surrender, I guarantee your life," the middle-aged man said.

Lang Zhan didn't answer. Surrender, others may be able to, but he definitely can't. No, if it were Regulus and Iron Hand who were in this situation, he would have encouraged them to surrender. But this should not and cannot happen to him. The sword soul of the "Dragon's Blade", the captain of the dragon's tooth and the wolf's fang, Gabriel, the prince of Zhongshan...... Lang Zhan originally felt that he was a villain, and he could do whatever it took to achieve his goals. But now he feels that he has honor and pride, which doomed him to die standing instead of living on his knees.

"I'll give you three minutes to think about it," the middle-aged man said again, pulling out his phone and checking the time.

"Are they dead? What does it mean for a sect to cultivate the dead? Lang Zhan said suddenly.

"You're wrong, they're not dead soldiers, they're just religious fanatics. For them, death is the most honorable thing, you know? ”

"I see, they have been brainwashed," Lang Zhan said, looking intently at the short knife in the hand of the young man in black who was facing him. At the critical moment, he remembered his telekinesis. Since telekinesis is so magical by Boren, it does seem to have magical power, and it seems to have strong telekinesis, so why not give it a try?

"You're not wrong to think so, but, unlike traditional brainwashing, they are willing, and they feel good because they are brainwashed—" the middle-aged man said.

"Can a lie be told 10,000 times before it becomes the truth?" Lang Zhan sneered, and then, suddenly, he rushed forward with both feet.

Lang Zhan had his back to the middle-aged man, so not only did the middle-aged man not be able to observe his eye expression, but he also couldn't notice that Lang Zhan had been staring at the short knife in the hand of a young man in black before. For the same reason, when Lang Zhan rushed forward, he didn't notice that the young man in black who was facing Lang Zhan first seemed to have seen something incredible, his eyes were round, and then his right hand with the knife suddenly flipped his wrist and stabbed the short knife back from his right armpit. "It's useless, what you do will only hasten your own death," he said, with a hint of regret in his tone.

Middle-aged man pretending. Force. Because he didn't think that Lang Zhan would be able to escape from the encirclement formed by the twelve young men in black.

There was no doubt that he was immediately slapped in the face. When Lang Zhan stepped on the head of the black-clothed young man opposite, and then Dapeng spread his wings and jumped out more than ten meters away, he was stunned at first, and then shouted: "Bastard, what are you doing?!" "Predator-Willed Mercenary