The voice was still in the air, and the shadows of the legs filled everyone's field of vision, and the strong wind was blowing, making it impossible to distinguish which one was real and which one was fake.

"It's good to come!" Wang Caozhi smiled slightly, flicked his sleeve, and a brush appeared in his hand, a little forward, castration was urgent, and the hand was raised, which was the 'point' in the stroke.

Break the face with a point!

Po –

The shadow of the legs disappeared in the sky, and finally there was only one left, and the brush collided impartially, and in an instant, the face of the boss who rushed up changed greatly, and he flew out like an electric shock, and after landing on the ground, he squirted out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and he swallowed without saying a word.

"I'm sorry, I haven't made a move for a long time, and there are some mistakes!" Wang Caozhi bowed deeply.

"Avenge the second master!"

I didn't see it, these little brothers were quite righteous, and they rushed up with all kinds of weapons, with a fierce momentum and fierce eyes.

"Everyone has something to say! I'm just coming—" Wang Caozhi was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Talk about your sister!" The sixty-centimeter-long iron rod hit the head, and the most terrifying thing about this person was not his strength, but his eyes, which were cold and violent, and his life was like a mustard.

"Impulse is the devil!" Wang Caozhi spoke slowly and logically, but his movements were as fast as lightning, a little brush, a puddle of blood bloomed, and the big man fell softly like a punctured balloon in an instant.

Wang Cao's body is chic, one step at a time, the west is not, every move and style can be seen clearly, but there are so many people who have not dodged, that feeling, as if taking the initiative to send the key point up.

"Everyone can sit down and talk well." Wang Caozhi put away his pen and returned to the original place, and more than a dozen big men made a noise and all fell.

Everyone has a part of their body injured, just such a slight point can make people lose their combat effectiveness, and the Wang family's acupoint technique is worthy of its name.

Yang Wujiang and You Mengshou both showed envious expressions.

"You are still in the mood to watch, everyone is knocking on the door, Lao Tzu is carrying it, and your faces are not good-looking." The boss was the last to appear, half bald, the hair on the left was gone, smooth as a mirror, the hair on the right was sparse and not much, his face was dark, his appearance was ugly, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he shot a sharp gaze.

Two pitch-black iron chains were wrapped around his arms, making his somewhat short body suddenly look stronger.

"This gentleman is invited, I am—" Wang Caozhi was polite.

"Your sister, please!" The bald man screamed, and he didn't see how he moved, the iron chain on his arm automatically loosened and ejected, like two poisonous snakes dispatching, as fast as lightning, and arrived in front of Wang Caozhi in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, figures rushed out of the buildings in all directions, and it could be seen from their bodies and the momentum they exuded that they were all masters.

"Do you want more to bully less?" Yang Wujiang stepped forward and blasted out with a fist of lightning.

Bang –

The manhole cover that he picked up from somewhere was broken, and the fist passed through the fragments, piercing the enemy's stomach, like hitting a rotten wood, this enemy's knife had already come to Yang Wujiang's neck, but he no longer had the strength to look at it, as Yang Wujiang pulled out his fist, he fell to the ground softly, and his eyes quickly dimmed.

The sword light exploded, like a raging storm, suddenly attacking in all directions, and the people who rushed up only felt a chill in their bodies, and before the pain nerves could react, they were injured somewhere, and their bodies had fallen involuntarily, and You Mengshou moved his body to appear on the other side, leaving eight corpses on the ground.

The pangolin is at the rear, he walks the road of the earth, and his defense is comparable to gold and stone, no matter what attack falls on him, it is a drizzle for him, and he punches people more than ten meters away.

Wang Caozhi and the bald man fought together, a long weapon, elusive, tricky and vicious, a short weapon as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and difficult to solve.

Wu Lili followed Liu Wei'an's side and didn't make a move, Wang Yan is a very quiet person, after being rescued, she followed Liu Wei'an and the others wherever they went, never asking more.

About two hundred meters away from the fight, people with different appearances are standing or sitting together, these people are the bosses of several major forces, usually you fight me and I fight you, but once the foreign enemy comes, it is generally common to the outside world, and after dealing with the field, and then continue to fight in the nest, and only when the foreign enemy appears, these heads and brains can gather together so quietly.

"These people are not simple." The bearded man's eyes flashed, I was stout, powerful, and bearded, so I followed the example of the head of the Three Heroes of Wind and Dust and took such a nickname. This nickname was given by himself, not by others, outsiders generally call him a chimpanzee.

"Simple people don't dare to come here." The monk said disdainfully. The monk is a Shaolin monk, but unfortunately this guy has a high talent in martial arts, but he did not abide by the rules and was expelled from the school, so he simply went down the mountain and became a wine and meat monk. For some reason, he has not kept his hair, and the six incense ash ring marks on his head have not been removed.

"I'm betting these people won't live for three minutes." Taishan has a face full of meat, is two meters tall, is the largest of all people, and takes the power route, no one dares to fight with him. Dropped a piece of chicken leg on the table.

"I bet with you." The panacea threw a pork knuckle on the table. The value of pork knuckle is above that of chicken legs, and he is very confident.

The strength of the panacea is relatively weak among all people, this person's personal skills are very good, the ability to escape is first-class, all sides are exquisite, there are friends at all levels, and the major forces on the street have a good relationship with him, because when there is a lack of ammunition, medicine or other things, he generally has to go through his relationship.

"There's trouble." Sitting drinking tea was an old man in his seventies, with a long beard of about thirteen centimeters, with eyes, who looked like an old pedant in ancient times, but no one here dared to despise him, and those who despised him became fertilizer.

Teaching craftsman, this is the nickname that everyone gave him. He doesn't teach, his education is only at the level of junior high school, he can't write calligraphy, it's impossible to teach, it's impossible in this life, everyone just looks at his image and temperament. When everyone heard his words, they all turned their attention away from the gamble of Tarzan and Panacea, and everyone was shocked at this look.

On the street, when the people who rushed up saw Liu Wei'an take out a sniper rifle, they all showed disdainful expressions, if the gun could solve the problem, this street would not exist, and it would have been leveled by the police a long time ago.

It is a very dangerous job to mix in the underworld, and my subordinates don't have any skills, so they don't dare to mix in this line of work, otherwise they will be killed in minutes. It can be said that the people here are people with great skills, which is not too exaggerated, but ordinary guns can no longer threaten their lives, and they can know it without guns themselves. That's why it was funny to see Liu Wei'an holding a gun, but the next moment, they knew that they were wrong, and they were outrageously wrong.

Bang –

Unusually loud gunshots rang out throughout the long street, and a rushing shout flew back, and the skull was overturned, and blood and brains splattered in the air.

Bang, bang, bang......

Liu Wei'an moved the muzzle of the gun, tongues of fire erupted, and in the distance, one after another big men flew out, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than 20 corpses with incomplete heads lying on the ground.

Seeing this, the speed of the impact slowed down, and some people hesitated. Liu Wei'an's expression was calm, his eyes were like electricity, no matter what kind of identity the other party used, it was useless, and there was only one result when he was targeted, a headshot.

When—

The manhole cover was torn apart, and the bullet pierced the neck of the big man behind him, shooting into the distance with a streak of blood. These people are not very wealthy, and the shields are all manhole covers for sewers, which cost nothing. But if you can block ordinary bullets, how can you stop Liu Wei'an's special sniper rifle?

The screams rang out, the bald head bounced like an electric shock, knocked two subordinates in a row, and after landing, he vomited blood, and lost his breath in less than three seconds.

Without him as a roadblock, the speed of Liu Wei'an and his party suddenly increased, and in less than half a cup of tea, they had advanced nearly dozens of meters, leaving more than a hundred corpses behind. When Liu Wei'an looked up at the teahouse, these power leaders jumped down one after another, lightened their efforts, and stood tall.

The panacea was the fastest, but as soon as he landed, he swept towards his men, but it was Tarzan who rushed to the front, screaming like thunder.

Yang Wujiang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly accelerated, and collided with Taishan in an instant, and they were separated with one touch.

Tarzan screamed, shot back, bumped into three little brothers along the way, all of them broke their bones and died, until they hit the wall did not stop, the wall shattered, revealing a big hole, Tarzan lay on the ground softly, as if there were no bones, the seven orifices spilled blood, and he had already died.

Seeing this, those forces who were lagging behind for a moment stagnated, and there was a little more hesitation in their hearts, and Gao An's morale suddenly disappeared.

Bang –

The sound of the bowstring vibrating spread through the air, and the screams rang out almost simultaneously, and the two power lords were pierced through the heart by arrows, one of the power lords was blown to pieces, and the worst thing was the golden oil, which was covered in flames and let out a terrible scream.

The sound of the collision of energy qi rose again, followed by the flickering of the figure, You Mengshou did not move at all, and a force lord retreated seven or eight meters, a blood line expanded infinitely on his neck, and there were two 'ho-ho' sounds in his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

The sky darkened, and then returned to normal, and many people didn't know what was going on at all, thinking that it was just an illusion, and only a few people found that there was another person missing from the power lord. The pangolin looked blank, without the slightest expression, that kind of indifferent look, as if the person who did it was not him.

Liu Wei'an opened the bow again, the bow was like a full moon, not shot, and the remaining dozen or so power masters all felt a chill in their bodies, as if they were being targeted by poisonous snakes, Liu Wei'an clearly only had one person, but each of the dozen or so people felt that they were being targeted, this feeling was so ridiculous, but it was so real.

No one dared to move, because there was only one movement, and under the traction of the opportunity, Liu Wei'an accumulated volcanic lava-like energy and exploded all on himself, and there was an eerie silence on the long street of the fight.