"......Boom!!" In an instant, a huge crashing sound swept through!

The slag truck, which is heavy and dozens of tons, is like a terrifying beast, and it hits the side of the Thunder Dragon off-road vehicle!

The whole off-road vehicle was directly knocked out sideways!

The body shakes violently and drifts violently on the ground!

However, in the carriage, Chen Junlin was still indifferent.

He sat peacefully in his chair, his eyes calm, took out his cigarette case, and smoked a cigarette.

Light it and take a sip.

Outside the car, a killing machine swept through.

And he sat indifferently in the car and smoked.

It's as if you can't see everything outside the car.

At the same time, behind the street!

Another slag truck is coming!

Hit on both sides!

"Boom......!" The rear of the Thunder off-road vehicle was hit again, and the whole car moved sideways and flew out!

Ning Gang sat in the cab, his face was solemn and indifferent, he quickly hit the direction and stepped on the accelerator...... Control the body and don't let the car roll over.

Under his super skillful driving skills, the entire Xiaolong off-road vehicle was forced, pulled back to the front of the car, and slowly stopped.

Stopped in the middle of the four-way intersection.

Luckily, the off-road vehicle was made of armor materials, so it was able to withstand such a violent impact without even the window glass being shattered.

If it were an ordinary car, I am afraid that with such a violent impact, the whole car would be smashed into a meatloaf.

Whew!

Dozens of killers with machetes jumped down from the two slag trucks in an instant!

A sea of people, ferociously rushing towards the off-road vehicle!

The comer is not good!

This is a roadblock attack assassination!

"Sir, please wait a moment! I'll deal with it. In the Xiaolong off-road vehicle, Ning Gang had a solemn face and gestured to Chen Junlin behind him.

Chen Junlin sat in the back row, lightly puffing on the smoke ring, and nodded lightly, "Downtown block, don't use guns." ”

"Understood."

The dirt bike door opens.

Ning Gang was dressed in simple casual clothes and slowly stepped out of the car.

With the moment he got out of the car, a surging killing force swept the audience.

Inside, inside the off-road vehicle, Chen Junlin smoked lightly. He lifted his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch. The face is calm and leisurely.

This look doesn't look like a ...... at all The appearance of being assassinated and killed.

Let it be, outside the car... It's a turbulent situation.

He sat peacefully in the car, the wind was calm.

"Puff puff ......!" Outside the Thunder Dragon off-road vehicle, the sound of figures swaying, and blades cutting through blood vessels echoed in the air.

Ning Gang, holding a black dagger, the blade was flailing, and blood was splattering.

He was dressed in light gray casual clothes, and his steps were like a dragon, stepping in the sea of people.

Where the dagger in his hand grazed, the major artery in the neck of an assassin was directly cut, as fast as lightning!

At this moment, his eyes were full of murderous intent, like a turbulent sea.

He is, under the command of the Python Battalion, the head of the 80,000 Iron Cavalry Pioneer Sect!

Angry Leopard Silver Medal, the side of the royal war.

As soon as the blade came out, it was like a reckless swallowing dragon.

Alone, there are dozens of assassins in front of him...... Matching, fighting against him?

In the blink of an eye, corpses were strewn all over the field.

Ning Gang held the blade in his hand and stood calmly in the field.

On the blade, a drop of crimson blood slid down.

One person, one knife, bloody slaughter.

At his feet, a corpse.

Only the last Assassin remained, his hands and feet cut off, and he collapsed to the ground bleeding from the ground, still breathing his last.

Ning Gang slowly raised the dagger and glanced at the dagger with a calm gaze.

Soldiers are bloodless.

Killed dozens of people, but on the blade, but not a trace of blood.

It can be seen how fast he is stabbing just now.

He put the knife back into his sleeve, and then respectfully came to the Thunder Dragon off-road vehicle and bowed, "Sir, it has been cleaned up." Thirty-three people died, and one person was left alive, is it interrogated? ”

In the off-road vehicle, Chen Junlin slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings and said calmly, "Don't bother, send him on the road." ”

It didn't matter to him who assassinated him.

A small land in the south of the Yangtze River, no matter which of the five ethnic groups moves... It doesn't matter.

Because, he didn't plan to let anyone go anyway.

So, it doesn't matter if you know it or not.

Outside the off-road vehicle, Ning Gang nodded respectfully, and then waved his right hand violently!

The dagger flew out again.

"Poof!" The dagger stabbed the assassin's head with a slam of arms.

The dagger pierced through the back of the assassin's head, swirling in the air, and flew back into Ning Gang's hand.

Ning Gang stood outside the car, carefully dusting off his clothes. Then, he respectfully stepped into the cab of the off-road vehicle.

Chen Junlin sat in the car, slowly raised his wrist, and glanced at the hands on his watch, "Forty-three seconds." ”

"Your movements, thirteen seconds slower. According to your rank, it should be solved within 30 seconds. ”

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings, his voice a little disappointed, "Python Battalion, Iron Cavalry Pioneer, now regressing like this?" ”

Ning Gang's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry sir, I've neglected training these days." ”

Chen Junlin spit out a puff of smoke and said slowly, "Starting tomorrow, the morning training will be superimposed for an hour. ”

Ning Gang nodded respectfully, not daring to disobey at all, "Yes." ”

"Drive, go to Feng's house." Chen Junlin closed the closing and muttered.

Ning Gang's face was solemn, he started the off-road vehicle and slowly drove away from the scene of the crime......

……

And, at the same time, the Qian family's mansion.

A huge crystal ice coffin is lying horizontally in the center of the house.

The mourning flags were hung in white cloth all over the huge courtyard.

The son of the Qian family, the original Tianjiao Qingjun of the city, at this moment, is lying in the ice coffin, which has become a piece of history.

In front of the ice coffin, countless members of the Qian family, all dressed in linen and filial piety, stood at the scene, keeping vigil all night.

The head of the Qian family, Qian Peng, with his eyes closed, his hands behind his back, stood in front of the ice coffin altar.

In front of him, a coarse incense stick was lit.

Inside a stick of incense, he wants to make... That Chen Junlin, the bones came to see.

He wants to use Chen Junlin's blood to pay tribute to his son's soul.

At this time, half a stick of incense has passed since the time when the killer was dispatched. The incense is half burned.

The thirty-four top killers are all secret forces that the Qian family has cultivated for several years.

Now, in order to avenge his son, he has to come out.

No matter what, where is the surname Chen! As long as he is in the south of the Yangtze River, on the territory of the Qian family, he is... Don't live more than 24 hours!

The son who dared to touch his Qian Peng, the one surnamed Chen, was already a dying man.

"Report ......!"

At this moment, a man with a solemn face rushed from the door!

"How, has the body surnamed Chen been brought back?" Qian Peng's closed eyes finally opened slowly. He waited for half a stick of incense, and finally waited for the desired result.

In his expectation, as soon as the Qian family's killer group came out, it was impossible to miss. It was a top-notch assassination team that had been cultivated to the top. Over the years, he has provided a lot of help for the expansion of his Qian family's power. So, everything, has been expected.

Within 24 hours, kill the person. It can be regarded as revenge for his son.

But the subordinate who rushed in a hurry trembled and fell to the ground on his knees, "Master of the family! Corpse... The body was brought back...... But, but... It's 34 corpses......"

34?

Qian Peng was stunned at first, and some couldn't react?

Shouldn't it be, is there only one corpse?

How could there be 34 corpses?

And then the next second, his body... Stunned?!

"You say...... What the?! ”

His subordinates knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling in horror, "The head of the house... Failed stabbing ...... Thirty-four brothers were all planted...... There is no life left... The bodies were all brought back......"

Rumble~!

At that moment, Qian Peng's mind went blank.

34 top killers, all... Killed back?

This, how is it possible?!

Qian Peng's complexion was unprecedentedly complicated.

A drop of cold sweat slowly seeped from his forehead.

What is the origin of the surname Chen?

Faintly, Qian Peng actually had a feeling that a tsunami was coming?!

He forcibly pressed the horror in his heart, his voice was cold, and he said slowly, "Since he has a big life... Then let him live a few more days! ”

His Qian family, who has been in charge of Qianjiang City in the south of the Yangtze River for decades, has suffered such a catastrophe unprecedentedly!

Last night, the eldest son Qian Xuyang was killed. Then he was threatened with warnings.

Today, the 34 top killers sent out were all wiped out?

This!

Qian Peng's face was cold, and he waved his sleeve with a big hand, "Order!" All the clan is strictly guarded! The children of the Qian family under his command are all summoned! ”

His voice was incomparably cold and murderous.

"When my son is buried, the whole city will be washed with blood."

……

The entire Qianjiang City, with the order of the Qian family, is surging.

However, at the other end, dozens of kilometers away, in the courtyard of the Feng family's house, it was quiet.

In the courtyard of the Feng Mansion, a family of three was sitting at the dining table, enjoying a hearty breakfast.

Feng Haiyang was dressed in a straight suit and sat at the dining table to eat.

Today, he will attend the opening ceremony of the family estate, so he is dressed very solemnly.

And his father, Feng Youshan, was also blushing and indifferent, enjoying this breakfast with his wife.

The Feng family was originally just an ordinary small real estate company.

Because of Feng Youshan's poor management, almost all of them were almost insolvent and on the verge of bankruptcy.

But just a month ago, the Feng family suddenly rose to the top, obtained several large-scale real estate projects one after another, and suddenly became a billionaire.

Since then, the Feng family has become a wealthy family and a man of the hour.

Buy a luxury car, buy a luxury watch, buy a luxury house.

Even this huge and extravagant Feng family manor was newly purchased half a month ago, costing more than 100 million. It's a luxury.

"Dad, you say... Then Chen Junlin, what will happen today? Feng Haiyang lit a cigar while enjoying a hearty breakfast and looked at his father.

"Don't worry, according to the Qian family's temperament, it is impossible for him to live for 24 hours. If my estimate is correct, it won't be long before I can see the news of his death on the streets on TV. ”

Father Feng Youshan sat at the dining table and said slowly.

"Heh... That stupid fork threatened me last night... Do you still want to come to my Feng family? What a fool. When Feng Haiyang heard his father's words, he felt a lot more relieved, sneered, and took a deep puff of his cigar.

And, at the same time.

Outside the Feng family's manor.

A camouflage off-road vehicle, slowly driving from a distance, stopped at the door of Feng's house.