There was a lot of noise in the manor, and the sudden attack stunned everyone in the Earth Dragon Society, and there were panicked roars in all directions, mixed with the sound of gunfire that cut through the night from time to time.

Shen Tu Lei, Deng Gang, and the Niu brothers easily jumped over the wall, took out their weapons, tiptoed, and hid their bodies in the shadows.

After killing a few people, Shen Tulei and the four of them were busy changing directions and continuing to hide, and for a while, in this chaotic situation, no one found out.

Bang bang!!

A strong man spun and flew out upside down, hitting several people behind him on their backs, a howl of crying fathers and mothers, and all kinds of blades and instruments choked and rolled to the ground.

The long knife slashed through the air, bursting out with a sharp and short whistling sound, like a fast white wave, circling around the necks, chests and abdomen of several Earth Dragon Congregation, only to hear the sound of "poof", the sound of the blade cutting through the flesh was like a crack, but there was a shocking splash of blood.

Swish!

Song Mingjing pulled a beautiful knife flower, the blood stained on the blade rolled down, his long knife hung low, and he walked slowly forward with a mourning.

Even if there are still several Earth Dragon congregationists intact, they are still frightened at this moment, seeing Song Mingjing coming, it is like bumping into a demonic ghost, let alone parrying it, and even the courage to escape has been lost.

The strength in their bodies seemed to be drained, and they no longer had the arrogance that used to run rampant in the city, and they collapsed to the ground, tears and snot flowed out together, and they begged in a trembling voice: "Don't ...... Don't kill me! ”

"Where is your dragon leader, Zhang Heizi?" Song Mingjing asked lightly.

"In ...... In the nave! A member of the Earth Dragon Congregation trembled, and stretched out his hand to the bright area in the center of the manor.

Song Mingjing nodded slightly, flipped his palm, and the long knife jumped out like a snake, flying in the air, the thin blade flew around, and a truncated thumb was cut off.

Immediately, his body was vertical, and the harrier turned over, light and fast, and jumped three or five meters high in one fell swoop, and landed on a large tree branch next to him.

Without waiting for his footsteps to stand firm, Song Mingjing kicked on the branch of the tree with one foot, took advantage of the momentum to jump up again, and flew to the windowsill of a western-style building a few meters away.

Smack!

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the bulge on the edge of the wall, like a cornice walking on the wall, moving undulating, his legs flicked, and he jumped twenty or thirty meters away between breaths.

It was only then that there was a scream like a ghost crying wolf behind him, Song Mingjing turned a deaf ear, and quickly rushed towards the central area, and anyone who stood in the way was cut by him with a knife.

In the brightly lit hall, there were about forty or fifty elite thugs, all of whom were armed with knives or guns, looking vigilant, and firmly embraced Zhang Liuyi, the leader of the Earth Dragon Society, in the center.

Zhang Liuyi was like a thin monkey, his face was as black as charcoal, and he had the nickname of Zhang Heizi, at this time, his face was even more gloomy and terrifying, pacing anxiously walking around, and shouted: "Which side of the bastard dares to attack us?" Did you catch it? Damn, the little cubs of the Money Gang don't stop, what kind of cow ghosts and snake gods are popping up now? Is it true that when I Zhang Liuyi is pinched in the mud? ”

A forty-year-old man with a square face and a beard snorted: "Dragon's head! Let me go out and deal with those dogs who don't have long eyes and dare to offend you! ”

Zhang Liuyi glanced at him, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Use a knife to kill chickens, Lao Wu, you and the eagle don't have to move, just watch the little cubs under your command kill the enemy." ”

The square-faced bearded man promised his hand, but he sighed in his heart.

Zhang Liuyi is indeed old, and he no longer has the vigor and fighting spirit he had in his prime, and even his courage has been lost.

He seems to be reckless, but in fact he is as careful as a hair, although Zhang Liuyi's tone is trying his best to show heroism, but the square-faced bearded man can hear the cowardice.

Zhang Liuyi's real thoughts are that he doesn't want to leave the protection of him and the eagle!

After the Seven Taibao of the Earth Dragon Society were damaged, Zhang Liuyi's hands were really masters of him and Eagle.

The square-faced bearded man is named Wu Shi.

Jinmen Wu Shi, the third sharpshooter!

Wu Shi glanced at the right head and stood still, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and the eagle who didn't say a word, and he couldn't help but admire the other party's calmness.

Wu Shi was already burly, with a height of more than one meter eight, but the eagle was half a head taller than him, his skeleton was extremely large, but there was not much meat on his body, and a pair of big hands were even more skinny, but he did not look weak at all, but gave people a sense of majesty like a crouching tiger.

Wu Shi stared at the big skinny hands, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

The eagle is good at the kung fu of the eagle's claws, a pair of fleshy palms have the strength of hundreds of catties, and the human body can be cracked with a casual grasp, and the bones and tendons are broken.

If he has a gun in his hand and the two sides are twenty meters away, Wu Shi is more than ninety percent sure of winning, between ten and twenty meters, or both lose, if he is within ten meters of the eagle, Wu Shi will have to accept his fate.

Suddenly, Wu Shi's eyes widened, and the sharp sense of hearing of the sharpshooter made him hear some unusual sounds, almost instinctively, his two robe sleeves moved, and his left and right hands were already holding a pistol.

In the blink of an eye, there was a rapid scream from outside, and a figure rolled into the hall in the wind, crashing into the crowd in front of it.

As soon as the figure appeared, Wu Shi's eyes flashed with coldness, and he didn't see how his hands moved, and the two guns shot "poof" in succession, opening two bloody holes in the person who rolled in.

However, there was no joy on Wu Shi's face, because he had already seen that the man was wearing the costume of the Earth Dragon Society, and he smashed it on the heads of the crowd.

Click! Click!

Several people who couldn't dodge were knocked down, heavy force poured out, and the sound of bone cracking that taught people to twitch sounded.

In the midst of an exclamation and shouting, the wind "snorted" continuously, and saw a large piece of rubble flying from the outside, violently hitting the crowd, and suddenly caused a burst of people to turn over on their backs, and the gravel hit the body, even if its strength was not as good as the bullet, but it was not much worse than the arrow.

When it fell on the torso, there was a sharp pain that pierced the heart, and some unlucky heads, facing doors and other vital points were hit by rubble, and immediately blood splashed, and they fell to the sky, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

More than half of the forty or fifty thugs who had been surrounding Zhang Liuyi in the hall were injured and knocked down in an instant, wailing loudly, and the rest of the birds and beasts scattered, looking for shelter in all directions.

Bang!

A knife light suddenly lit up from the left front door, piercing into the wooden hard door like cutting tofu, and with a loud noise that shook the hall, sawdust flew, and a large piece of wood was slashed by the knife light, flying in the direction of Wu Shi.

"Zhang Heizi!"

Smoke and dust billowed up, and a figure could be seen faintly sweeping into the hall, shouting loudly.

Wu Shi rolled on the spot, avoided the wooden plank and shot at the gun, and the two bullets shot almost at the same time, one hit the attacker's head and the other hit the heart.

This intruder is Song Mingjing.

He used the secret weapon technique he learned from Situ Duoqing to defeat a group of thugs, and immediately broke into the door, and noticed Wu Shi at first sight.

Wu Shi's action of shooting fell in his eyes, and it was not difficult to avoid it first with his speed, Song Mingjing retreated sideways, and had already avoided the shooting line of the bullet, but he did not immediately pounce and kill Wu Shi, but the long knife in his hand was raised, and the thin blade flashed with a palpitating cold light, and suddenly drew a semicircular arc of light, and slashed down in the air.

Ding!

Two crisp combos of gold and iron, the bullet crashed into the knife light, sparks splashed everywhere, and the broken shrapnel bounced in reverse.

Song Mingjing actually split the bullet with a knife!