The moment Yu Ze just took out his pistol, Song Yun moved.

"Let's see if you have a chance to shoot!"

Stepping under his feet, with the help of peak accumulation, Song Yun jumped up.

Lin Muhui and Lin Xiaoya already had worried looks on their faces, this is the second floor, even if it is not high, it is already close to three meters, and, with Song Yun's speed, he did not choose to dodge the attack of the pistol in advance, but to pounce on it, isn't this a death?

In other words, Song Yun is gambling.

He just wanted to rush to the other party before Yu Zegang shot, so as not to give Yu Zegang a chance to shoot.

However, the price of this bet is too great, after a person jumps, the space that can be dodged in mid-air is extremely limited, once Yu Ze just fired that shot, Song Yun is likely to lose his life.

Yu Zegang's eyes were extremely cold, he failed to shoot last time, and was unloaded by Song Yun unknowingly, which became a great shame for Yu Zegang, this time, Song Yun still wanted to make this move?

"Die."

Yu Zegang shouted angrily, and his fingers were already pulling the trigger.

It's just that he underestimated Song Yun's explosive power, and even misestimated Song Yun's speed.

In the blink of an eye, Song Yun had already come closer.

Yu Zegang was surprised at first, but then the corners of his mouth were already on the sinister smile, he still had a chance to shoot, which was enough to make Song Yun fall into a catastrophe.

At the end of the day, Song Yun's arm was raised.

In a trance, the killing machine in the whole world suddenly condensed, and then the cold light flickered, and the dagger in Song Yun's hand had already flown out, extremely fast, and even more with a terrible wind.

Yu Zegang did a lot of calculations, but he didn't count it.

The dagger struck at the center of the eyebrows, the speed was at its peak, Yu Zegang had a chance to shoot, but once he shot, he couldn't dodge the flying dagger, this is the way to fight with the same end.

Is Yu Zegang afraid of death?

Of course not afraid!

A killer outlaw like this will not take other people's lives seriously, and likewise, he will not take his own life too seriously.

The problem is that Yu Zegang doesn't feel worth it.

The master is here, he is also there, the two of them face Song Yun, there are a thousand ways to kill him, why do they have to die together?

It was too late, it was too late, Yu Zegang gave up the opportunity to shoot, and his arm went up.

"Dang!"

blocked the incoming dagger with a pistol, I have to say that Yu Zegang's judgment and strength all showed the demeanor of a master, and the flying dagger was instantly blocked and flew out.

Because of this momentary stagnation, Yu Zegang lost the opportunity to shoot and gritted his teeth and retreated.

"Rubbish!"

Song Yun's voice was not loud, but it was like a needle piercing Yu Zegang's heart.

It's the second time, it's the second time, and I didn't even fire this shot in the first place, it's really my aunt who can bear it, but my uncle can't bear it.

The mouth is not as hard as the form, seeing Song Yun's heavy punch coming, even if he is resentful in his heart, Yu Zegang still retreats first.

Song Yun's arm seemed to suddenly skyrocket, clasping Yu Zegang's wrist.

Yu Zegang was not surprised, and shouted coldly:

"You do it?"

Song Yun didn't continue to make a move on Yu Zegang, and he didn't even twist Yu Zegang's wrist off the occasion, but his body retreated violently, and he turned around sharply along the way he came, even much faster than the speed just now.

Obviously, something is wrong, it stands to reason that the lone wolf old knife can completely stay by Yu Zegang's side and give the apprentice a chance to shoot, but the moment Song Yun attacked, the lone wolf old knife had long since disappeared.

Don't think about it, the target of the lone wolf old knife is Lin Muhui and Lin Xiaoya on the second floor.

Like a ghost, the speed is indescribably fast, you can't even see his strength, but his body has already rushed to the second floor, and he is about to approach Lin Xiaoya in the blink of an eye.

Ancient martial artists, it seems that every life-and-death fight is the peak collision of strength and strength.

In fact, to be able to become an ancient martial artist, not only represents talent, but also must be smart, no person with a full head of muscles can stand out, every life and death fight, accompanied by conspiracy and tricks.

The lone wolf old knife calculated very well, he asked his apprentice Yu Zegang to contain Song Yun, even if Yu Zegang may not be Song Yun's opponent, but in a short period of time, it is completely impossible for Song Yun to kill Yu Zegang.

Tian Ji raced horses, and the lone wolf old knife simply did it to Lin Muhui and Lin Xiaoya.

As long as the two of them are controlled in their hands, they can surrender without a fight, so as early as when Song Yun jumped down, the lone wolf old knife chose a route and rushed to the second floor.

"Song Yun, help!"

Lin Xiaoya and Lin Muhui's faces changed wildly, and before they could say anything, Lin Xiang was like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered, letting out a heart-rending scream.

Song Yun had already judged the idea of the lone wolf old knife, so he gave up the entanglement with Yu Zegang in an instant and turned over and retreated.

Yu Zegang had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, at this moment, no one could stop him.

Arm up, aim, pull the trigger, all in one go.

"Click."

Yu Zegang's cruel smile stiffened on his face, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out, and he threw the pistol on the ground very much.

The second time, it's the second time.

Song Yun clasped his wrist just now, Yu Zegang didn't feel it at all, when the magazine of the pistol was unloaded by Song Yun, and Yu Zegang, who was full of anger, roared like a wolf:

"Song Yun, I'll only fuck your mother, and I'll break you into pieces."

Stepping and accumulating strength, Yu Zegang rushed towards Song Yun.

At this time, the lone wolf old knife was already infinitely close to Lin Xiaoya, and his arms were about to be raised, and the next moment, he would definitely easily clasp Lin Xiaoya's throat.

"You dare!"

The sound of shouting sounded like thunder on the ground.

Song Yun stepped forward, accumulating strength, the soles of his feet made a sharp friction sound against the floor, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, and his peak strength had been condensed, and then a punch came out.

Disdain flashed in the eyes of the lone wolf old knife, although Song Yun came back faster than the lone wolf old knife expected, but now he can't change anything, that punch can't cause fatal damage to himself.

It's a pity that the lone wolf old knife's face changed immediately afterward, he overestimated his judgment and underestimated Song Yun's strength.

The moment the heavy punch hit, with a sharp whistling sound, faintly like an angry dragon roaring, the gods and ghosts, all things were shocked and restricted, and even all the martial artists who practiced boxing had the urge to bow and worship.

Song Yun's punch with all his strength surpassed the strength of the fist itself, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

If he resists hard, the lone wolf old knife feels that even if he doesn't die, he will have to be seriously injured.

There was no time to hesitate, the lone wolf old knife could only give up Lin Xiaoya, who was close at hand, and suddenly turned around.

"Get out of here!"

Angry shouting, the eyes of the lone wolf old knife are a little blood-red, the murderous intent is pervasive, the vast breath, with a full sense of oppression, if Yu Zegang is like a vicious wolf, the old knife is the real ferocious and tyrannical wolf king.