Refreshing!

Who is Lai Mingying?

The leader of the Changle Gang!

Now some people used him as a stool and threw up on him.

No more arrogance just now, very cool!

"Master, I said I'll settle the bill, what's wrong with you? Don't move if you drink too much?"

John Reid slipped his mouth and directly connected to Lin Lang's performance, and supported Lin Lang with a worried face and let him lean on the bar.

Looks like a dutiful housekeeper who takes care of his own master!

But he didn't mean to apologize, as if he didn't see a group of people next to him at all.

Wei Zhihang and the three played the role of loyal bodyguards, guarding Lin Lang as if they were afraid of being disturbed.

The majestic man standing next to the boss almost fell to the ground with the gun in his hand, and his eyes were straight.

Does anyone really dare to treat the boss like this, looking for death?

The vampires and battle werewolves, who had just come in, were also a little confused and confused.

I don't understand the current situation at all!

A yellow-skinned monkey spit out the boss with a full face.

How did he want to die?

"What are you doing here? tear him up for me!"

Lai Boss has been wantonly insulting and trampling on others all his life, when has he ever been so humiliated!

Stool, you are the stool!

The things hanging on his head and face were unbearable, and his stomach was churning violently, and he was about to vomit out!

The majestic man, with the AK47 in his hand, raised it and was ready to shoot at Fu Minghe.

This made Fu Minghe extremely angry, obviously there were three people standing here together, how could they pick on him!

Look at how ugly I look!

On a face, the muscles are beating.

The body didn't move, but the big hand grabbed it.

"Kneel down for the boss and make amends to him! I can still give you a good time! Otherwise, I will take out a knife and cut you one by one!"

The voice of the majestic man was very unpleasant, and his voice seemed to have been worn by sand, and it was hoarse and unpleasant.

The face full of flesh was replaced with a cruel and hideous smile, glaring at several people, and the chin kept signaling.

It's just that the next moment, I heard the people around me, and let out a sound of surprise.

People didn't even see what was going on, but they saw that the barrel of the AK47 had bent back.

As soon as the big man lowered his head, he saw that the barrel of the gun was bent, and his heart flew in fright.

What's going on, the guns are bent?

What if it's a person?

It's bound to shatter at once!

Those gentlemen who didn't care about it, when they saw this scene, their eyes instantly widened.

Even if they were physically strong enough to bend the barrel of an old AK47, they couldn't do it.

Besides, it is still silent, no one can see clearly, and the difficulty is not ordinarily high!

Facing Lin Lang's bodyguards again, everyone had a feeling of panic.

"Alas, this bench can still move, can talk, it's a monster, why does it smell so bad!"

Just when they were in doubt, the shaky Lin Lang spoke again.

But if you say it, you almost let Lai Mingying commit suicide!

I am a man! I am a man!

Nima!

It's so sad, although I'm shorter, it's not so exaggerated!

I stink?

I don't stink because of you!

At this moment, a group of people rushed in outside.

They are all from the Dragon Country, wearing all kinds of work clothes, and they should all be workers.

Without exception, everyone had weapons, wrenches, machetes, steel pipes, shovels, benches, and so on in their hands.

Looking at the weapons again, they were all stained with blood, and everyone had scars on their bodies.

They rushed into Peng Ji with a snort, guarding the gate fiercely.

"Come on, boss, your people outside have been put down by our waste blood camp. How are you going to compensate us for our losses?"

Seeing these people coming in, Peng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and asked Lai Mingying, who was angry, for a long time.

"Compensation, compensate me for your entire Waste Blood Camp, I'm not satisfied! Come on, give it to me, destroy the people of the Waste Blood Camp! And this Second Ancestor, big stool!"

Lai Mingying came complacently and wanted to put on a shelf and show off.

But he didn't expect to be spit out by Lin Lang and make a mess, causing a smell.

"Protect the guests, let them go in and hide, don't let them get hurt!"

Boss Peng shouted loudly at this moment, and asked Lin Lang and the five of them to leave through the back door.

In any case, they helped out and had to keep them safe!

"Don't touch me! I see which of you dares to touch me!"

It's just that Lin Lang didn't appreciate it at all, his posture was arrogant, and his right hand pointed in the air, which frightened Peng Lei, who had just approached him.

At the same time, the vampires and battle werewolves all pounced.

Their speed and physical strength surpassed that of many people on the scene.

The entire Peng Ji gate became a chaotic battlefield in an instant.

Broken bones and tendons, broken heads and bleeding, bloody violence, staged in an instant.

The people who were eating in the hall finally stood up and hid aside.

He looked shocked, not too scared.

Xu Wu and Song Ji also followed the crowd and hid in the innermost position of the hall, extremely inconspicuous.

Boss Peng was wearing a bright red cheongsam, standing there, and he didn't move.

Even if the ghost is crying wolf in front of him, he stands there calmly!

It's just that the look on his face is not good, and his brows are furrowed.

Throughout the scene, although there were many people in the waste blood camp, they were simply live targets, and they were beaten like sandbags.

Most of the wounded were from the Waste Blood Battalion.

Only Peng Lei and the two young men could barely block the opponent and have a slight upper hand.

But Lin Lang stood in front of the bar with a drunken face, constantly swaying, but he refused to dodge.

There are three who obey Lai Mingying's orders and make trouble for them.

As a result, people stood in front of them and did not dare to move!

And it looks like he wants to kneel, and his legs are shaking!

"It's over! Get out of the way, I'm going out!"

Just as the Waste Blood Camp was about to be put down, Lin Lang shook his body and staggered two steps forward.

These two steps happen to be face-to-face with Lai Mingying, who has just wiped his head and face.

"Why is this stool in front of me again, and I'm going to vomit again?"

Lin Lang's eyes were almost closed, and his spiritual power shrouded the surrounding twenty meters, without missing a single thing.

Therefore, the fiasco of the Waste Blood Camp was all in his head.

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

When the Lai Boss heard his words, he directly retreated three meters away and took out a desert eagle from his waist.

Pointing at the shaking Lin Lang, he roared viciously.

This second ancestor, what is the origin, is he not afraid of being beaten to death!

But before he could aim, his hand was empty, and the gun was gone!

Lai Mingying was stunned, covered in cold sweat!

Looking at it again, Lin Lang was playing with the Desert Eagle in his hand. The muzzle of the gun kept turning on him, as if it could shoot a bullet at any moment.

It's absolutely heart-pounding!

"Protect the Boss!"

At this moment, a majestic man covered in blood, carrying a blood-stained rifle butt, suddenly rushed over.

In a flash, he stood in front of the boss, firmly protecting his short body.

"Oops, someone grabbed a seat with me!"

Lin Lang blinked his eyes several times, as if he had just seen someone in front of him, and muttered a sentence.

In an instant, several people around him almost spurted blood.

You're not here to be funny, are you?

You have to drink as much as you want, and you can smell the wine from afar.

It's really stupid.

John Reid and the others, their eyes looking at the sky, barely controlled the smiles on their faces.

Master, so good at pretending!

"Bang"

The furious gunshots characteristic of the Desert Eagle reverberated throughout the restaurant, and everyone on the scene stopped moving.

The majestic man standing in front of Lai Mingying had his eyes closed.

The moment he heard the gunshot, his heart stopped for half a beat.

"Damn, I'm drunk, and I'm not allowed to shoot!"

He heard Lin Lang's voice and saw that there was really no blood on his body, and all his consciousness was still there.

It took a few moments of rapid breath before he regained his breath.

But at this moment, there was a popping sound, as if something heavy was falling.

The big man looked back and almost screamed.

A fighting werewolf who had just pounced on Lin Lang and the others, but was motionless, was clutching his chest and falling in a pool of blood at this moment.

There was still a face full of disbelief on that face.

My eyes widened, and I almost popped out!

Is this bad marksmanship?

Still the marksmanship is too good!

The people around them were stunned when they saw the death of the fighting werewolf.

Peng Yu looked at Lin Lang's back, and always felt that he was not as simple as being drunk.

Especially the housekeeper and the three bodyguards around him are definitely not very human. I'm afraid it's a Xuan-level master, or even more powerful!

Xu Wu, who was mixed in the crowd, saw Lin Lang killing people and felt that he was too reckless.

Being so showy is absolutely not good for his affairs!

"My marksmanship is obviously very accurate, why did I hit the wrong person, I'll do it again! Don't be afraid!"

Lin Lang swayed his body, and the muzzle of the Desert Eagle also swayed, trying to aim at the body of the majestic man in front of him.

It's just that he basically can't open his eyes, and he can't see anything at all.

Anyone who is within range of the gun is quickly dodging.

Just then, a second gunshot rang out.

The big man was about to collapse, and the smell of urine came from the crotch of his pants, and he instantly got a big wet.

However, he was lucky to survive again.

A vampire who was hiding in the distance was unfortunately blown out of the heart core!

Now, everyone thinks that it is better to stand behind Dahan, at least it is safe there, and Lin Lang will not be able to hit.

But the quick-witted Peng Yu already knew that Lin Lang was definitely pretending.

Although I don't know what his reason is, it will not be wrong to help Peng Ji.

Whatever the outcome, the Waste Blood Camp owes him a favor!

Peng Lei also saw that the cat was tired of it, and the speed of the vampire was so fast that a gun could not keep up with it at all.

Not to mention that a shot exploded his heart core and killed him instantly.

Otherwise, with their strong healing ability, a single gunshot wound will not be healed in a long time!

"If I didn't hit again, I really don't believe in evil!"

At this moment, Lin Lang's spiritual power was shrouded all around, and the trajectory of anyone's actions appeared clearly in his mind.

Not to mention that he is just a vampire equivalent to the late stage of the yellow level, he is a Xuan-level master, and he is confident that he can hit with one shot.

This method of using mental power makes the gun, a hot weapon, once again useful.

Of course, if it is at the prefecture level, it is completely useless, and it can't be moved at all!