Pan Yang suddenly shot for no reason, and no one present reacted, and even Pan Yang's direction of shot was not understood.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered all over the floor.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and they never thought that Pan Yang would actually make a move at this time. And it would have been so swift and without warning.

Just now, Shen Qiliang and Yu Wencheng were still studying whether Pan Yang felt that everyone didn't ask him, some of them had no face, and wanted to come up to find a place, but they didn't expect that Pan Yang was a drunkard at all, and he didn't mean to drink!

"Uh...... You...... You ......"

Huang Yingjie covered the spear on his chest, looking at Pan Yang in front of him with a look of disbelief.

Looking at Huang Yingjie with a questioning face, Pan Yang pulled out the silver gun in his hand and kicked Huang Yingjie out with a flying kick. "Die with doubts!"

"Poof!"

Huang Yingjie flew out upside down, fell directly to the ground, spit blood in his mouth, and his whole body convulsed a few times, directly turning into a ray of brilliance, and went straight off the line.

"Boom!"

Because his movements were a bit big, Pan Yang hurriedly inserted the silver gun upside down, leaning on it with his whole body, and finally didn't let himself fall to the ground.

"Pan Yang! What are you trying to do? ”

Seeing that the people on his side were killed by Pan Yang inexplicably, Yu Wencheng stood up and pointed to Pan Yang's nose and asked. After all, it is now a global live broadcast, even if Yu Wencheng's guild is not as large as Pan Yang's Divine Punishment Heavenly Kingdom Guild, but his little brother is killed, no matter what the reason, he will be the head of the guild.

"President Yuwen, do you have bad ears or bad brains?"

Pan Yang looked at Yu Wencheng on the other side and asked with a strange expression, as if Yu Wencheng's question should not be asked at all.

"What do you mean! Tell me again! ”

When he heard that Pan Yang not only killed his guild's younger brother, but also directly made such disrespectful remarks and humiliated himself, which made Yu Wencheng unhappy.

Shen Qiliang, Yu Guodong, and Chen Nan, who was sitting next to the tree, stood up one after another, walked over, looked at Pan Yang in the distance, and waited for his answer. Obviously, these people are still very concerned about Pan Yang's motive for killing Huang Yingjie.

Pan Yang saw that everyone was waiting for him to answer the question, and scratched his head helplessly and said: "Now in Sky City, he is a member of the Peak Mercenary Guild, and I am a person from the Divine Punishment Heavenly Kingdom Guild, do you need a reason to kill him?!" ”

When Yu Wencheng heard this, he was reluctant. There were originally two people on his side, counting Han Feng and Pan Yang, there were still six guilds left, and his side was tied for second, which was considered a very strong strength! But Pan Yang's shot went down, and his side became a person, and he was directly pulled to the penultimate place.

Although the second integer is actually the penultimate one, Yu Wencheng can't stand that kind of psychological gap.

"But our current opponent is Han Feng! Kill him first! Then the people of our ten guilds will do it again! You're going to kill my people now!" What the hell do you mean! If you don't give me an explanation, don't blame me for being ruthless today! ”

Yu Wencheng felt that he couldn't swallow this breath, and pointed at Pan Yang's nose and scolded.

After all, his good form just now was tossed by Pan Yang, and everything was gone, which naturally made Yu Wencheng a little angry, and directly said his thoughts and plans.

Although this secret was already tacit in everyone's hearts, but now that it was suddenly said, everyone was still stunned, and a kind of embarrassment and uneasiness came to their hearts, and everyone looked sideways at Han Feng, wanting to see Han Feng's current reaction.

Who knew that Han Feng listened to Yu Wencheng's words, but he didn't have the slightest expression, and the old god was still sitting there, looking at Pan Yang's back, there was a thinking emotion in his eyes. However, it is obvious that Han Feng is not thinking about Yu Wencheng's words, but about Pan Yang's behavior, he may be thinking bigger.

"Didn't you hear that? I disagree. ”

When Pan Yang spoke, he felt like he didn't care about anything, as if he felt that it didn't matter, and others couldn't do it, and he was extremely domineering.

"You don't agree? What do you disagree! All four of us agreed! Why don't you agree alone?! You're a piece of! A villain who was seriously injured and stabbed a black knife at a critical moment! Now come out and present me as a hero?! Shit! When Yu Wencheng heard it, this reason seemed too reluctant! Directly opened his mouth and scolded.

"Oh?!"

Pan Yang looked suddenly enlightened, and his exaggerated movements immediately tore the wound on his left chest, making him feel a burst of pain, and he hurriedly stopped his movements. "Oh, your voting system is wrong! I thought it was a one-vote veto! Just like uniting that country, the big powers have a one-vote veto system! I don't want to, so I just vetoed it! It's been a long time to be a minority, a majority?! Say it earlier! I wouldn't have gotten Huang Yingjie that guy earlier! Look at how unjust the death is! It's all your fault that the boss didn't do it well! ”

As soon as he heard that Pan Yang was simply counting himself, Yu Wencheng turned his face on the spot and rushed straight over. Boy, you're looking for death! The person who killed me is still here to sell cheaply! See if I don't kill you! As he spoke, Yu Wencheng waved his weapon and rushed straight up, pointing directly at Pan Yang's heart.

"Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Seeing this, Pan Yang's expression was cold, and he immediately stood up with his hands crossed, and said to Yu Wencheng who rushed to the opposite side: "Hmph! Don't think I'm afraid of you! Come on! ”

But after all, Pan Yang's physical fitness did not have Han Feng's physique, and there was no true qi in his body to heal his injuries, so he did not get much better, but through the golden sore medicine, he barely controlled the injury. At this moment, facing Yu Wencheng rushing over, Pan Yang made a big move, and the wound on his left chest burst openly, and the blood flowed out along the wound again, dripping on the ground, which was shocking.

"Bang!"

Pan Yang was in pain for a while, the silver spear in his hand fell to the ground, and the whole person also knelt on the ground covering his wounds, and beads of sweat as big as beans flowed down his forehead, dripping across his cheeks, and finally dripping on the ground in front of him, and soon the ground in front of him was wet.

"Humph! Brat! I'll let you give me the power to do it! I'll take you offline today! ”

Yu Wencheng, who rushed up in a few steps, looked at Pan Yang, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, shouted, and went straight to the back of Pan Yang's head.

"The fourth form of the Nine Tricks of the Proud Sword, the clouds and the water flow!"

Just when Pan Yang thought it was over, Han Feng's loud shouts sounded behind him......

(To be continued)