Chapter 8 Old Chu, You're Old
The young man looked inside indifferently, never glanced at Ah Fei, but slowly made a silent gesture, calm and indifferent, elegant and calm, without saying a word.
Ah Fei was slightly stunned.
For some reason, the feeling of this young man not speaking and directly silencing is three points similar to the ghost-faced big brother inside.
High cold.
Silent.
Ah Fei took a deep breath, and then opened a little distance from the young man with speculation, and looked through the corner of the glass door at the unimaginable scene that was about to erupt inside.
At this time.
The bloody hand had already stood up alone, facing the ghost face in front of him, without any timidity, "Ghost face, what do you want to do today?"
Ghost Face's right hand was clenched, and there was a vague cyclone above the fist: "You will all die." ”
Can!
The four just wanted to laugh.
"Do you think we are still the same strength as when you first joined the company more than two years ago?" Bloody Hand said coldly: "The martial arts "Qingyun Nine Fists" that you wrote down at the beginning, the three of us have all learned. You've been doing tasks all these years, where is the time for practice?"
Bloody Hand is also a ruthless person, but this person has a very high heart, does not accept the strong, and has always regarded himself as the big and strong. Naturally, I want to take revenge two years ago and trample the ghost face under my feet!
"Lots of nonsense. ”
Ghost Face suddenly moved and rushed towards the bloody hand.
Bloody Hand's eyes widened, and his fist was raised.
Both of them are bombarded with "Qingyun Boxing".
"Bang!"
The collision produced a loud sound, and the bloody hand immediately took three steps back, but the ghost face did not take half a step back, and with the momentum, he rushed up again-
The strong attack is only between one move and one style.
The big dog and Lao Shi were also shocked when they saw this scene. I didn't expect the gap between the bloody hand and the ghost face to be so big!
Where can they just look at it?
It's still three people to go on the insurance together!
And Zhou Lang also saw that the situation was not good, so he felt it from the drawer and took out a black pistol. If the ghost face can really fight three with one, then he must be killed directly.
However, he is not in a hurry now.
Let's take a look at the situation first-
This moment!
Big Dog, Old Wet, and Bloody Hand all joined the battle and fought with Ghost Face. All they use is fists!
Even if he carried his own weapon, he didn't mean to use it.
With the addition of fists and kicks, the three and the ghost face are just a draw!
However.
Less than two minutes passed, and suddenly the ghost face separated from the three of them, and then let out an evil laughing voice, and said coldly:
"I thought you had really improved a lot! I didn't expect it to be just a three-legged cat. ”
"Qingyun Fist, not only nine fists, but also four punches, was not written to you at the beginning. ”
"The full name of this move should be - Qingyun Thirteen Punches!"
Anyway.
There seemed to be a strong wind in his hand, and his body slammed forward, and the angry punch with a thunderous momentum knocked over the tired and panting bloody hand.
The latter "poofed", and the concussion of his internal organs made him vomit a mouthful of blood uncomfortably.
At the same time, the big dog and the old wet had to strike first, attacking left and right, but they suffered from the miraculous pace of light work on the counter, just two punches quickly, the big dog and the old wet heart was hit hard, and after falling to the ground, they also lost half their lives.
"Die!"
Ghost Face obviously wouldn't let go of these people who were going to kill him, so he rushed forward violently, Qingyun's thirteenth punch broke out, and the speed and strength of the fist didn't know how much he had increased, and he was about to kill the big dog closest to him head-on.
"Hellface!Stop!Or I'll shoot!!"
Zhou Lang reacted at this time, and couldn't help but stand up and shout, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was already aimed at the head of the ghost face.
Ghostface stared up at him.
"Ghost face, you can't keep it anymore!" Zhou Lang said angrily: "If you do things for me, you won't be like this! But you have different intentions, no wonder I am! After you die, your wife and daughter-hehe, I will help you take good care of it." ”
said.
A silver smile crossed his face.
The so-called care is full of evil thoughts.
At the same time, he also pulled the trigger......
"Bang!"
Bullets burst out of the chamber -
Ghost face!
Hurry up!
At this moment, he knew that with his current skills, no matter how strong his light skills were, he would not be able to dodge the bullet in front of him.
Because, the distance is too close, too close, only six or seven meters.
At this moment,
In the mind of the ghost face, the appearance of his wife, daughter, and son who has been gone for ten years flashed...
"I'm sorry, wife, Xiaolan, Xiaohan...... Dad, I'm sorry you guys......"
Ghost Face thought of this and let out a loud shout.
His footsteps are already full of strength, and he has to do everything he can to face Zhou Lang's impact, fight for a chance to escape, and let Zhou Lang, an animal, have no place to be buried!
However.
At this extremely delicate moment, a white shadow blocked the ghost face out of thin air.
The power stored in Ghost Face's body disappeared in an instant.
And the bullet that was still in mid-air turned out to be ......
It stopped!
Just levitating in the air!!
it!
This scene shocked Zhou Lang, the big dog, the old wet and bloody hands!!
Has time stood still?
No way!
Time doesn't stand still at all!
It's just a bullet, why is it still??
Ah Fei outside the door wiped his eyes violently, looked carefully at the young man in the white cloak inside, and then looked at the side that was already empty, and immediately got goosebumps...
Is that a ghost?
Can you teleport?
And
And let the bullets stop?!
As for the ghost face standing behind the white shadow, his body trembled, looking at the back of this young man who was eight or five meters tall, it was completely unbelievable.
Teleportation, bullets in the air, height of 1.85 meters......
Who's this?
Ghost Face has a dream, an illusion of going back ten years ago.
"Xiaohan, is that you?"
Ghostface's voice, like his body, trembled.
The young man was indifferent: "Old Chu, you are old." ”
“...... Little bunny, it's really you!"
At this moment, the body trembled even more, and a strong urge to cry came to my heart.
Zhou Lang felt that he was going crazy, and the young man stared at him as if he was staring at a dead man.
It made him restless, frightened, irritable...
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang bang!!"
“......”
The nine bullets in the pistol were all used up at this moment, and Zhou Lang wanted to let the young man in front of him die, he died a thousand holes, died beyond recognition, and died so much that he didn't even know his mother!!
Can!!
Zhou Lang was shocked to see that all nine bullets stopped at a position of about 1 meter in front of such a handsome young man, and he could no longer move forward.
"You, who are you? You, are you a human or a ghost??"
Zhou Lang had lost his mind, and his whole body was numb, shivering, and weak.
That fear was deeper than someone else holding a gun at him.
The big dog, the old wet, and the bloody hands also had their scalps burst, and they were all silent.
This kind of means, this kind of magical art, what else can it be if it is not a ghost or god?!
The young man didn't answer him, just snapped his fingers slightly.
The nine bullets hovering in the air instantly lined up in a row, and then turned towards Zhou Lang, "Whoosh..."
"Ahh
Zhou Lang's screams were only average, and they stopped abruptly. Nine bullets struck him completely in the head, and flew out of the back of his head, nailing to the wall.
The horror is!
A terrifying blood hole appeared in Zhou Lang's head, and red and white fishy fluid gushed out of it, and it only filled the entire office in a few seconds.
Hiss!!
The big dog, the old wet, and the bloody hand gasped suddenly. Even the ghost face and Ah Fei outside were covered in sweat and hairs standing on end.
This week, Lang actually died in the snap of a finger!
Died simply, died thoroughly, died horribly-
In particular, the blurred face and bloody horror were more terrifying than the nightmare of evil ghosts.
And how the young man magically managed to do such a miraculous method for the time being, he never had the slightest emotional fluctuation, and his face was as indifferent and ruthless as when he came.
Ghost Face tried to calm himself down, and although he realized that this was a big deal, he still pointed to the three seriously injured people on the ground:
"Xiao Han, then, the three of them..."
The ghost face who had killed too much saw Zhou Lang's death at this moment, and he was also covered in goosebumps. So much so that for the other three people, there was a hint of the idea of releasing their lives, after all, these three people were just doing things for Zhou Lang.
"Die. Chu Han had a firm attitude, just one word.
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