When Xiang Gao Jun saw it, a flash of excitement flashed on his face, and he subconsciously shook the riot stick hard, and specially adjusted a posture to facilitate him to swing it.

But again, he didn't get a chance to make a shot.

Because he didn't wait for the good hand to approach, Duan Tian's right foot slammed the ground, and the floor tiles shattered, and then he swept his toes and kicked a piece of debris out.

The good man only felt a flicker of his eyes, and before he could see anything flying over, he felt a bucket in his chest.

He looked down and saw that there was a small hole in his chest for some reason, and blood was constantly pouring out.

He wanted to block it, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only shake his body and fall to the ground.

Xiang Gao Jun glanced at Duan Tian with complicated eyes, pursed his lips, Duan Tian smiled at him, and left the plastic bag on the ground after eating.

There's going to be a lot of pollution here today, and I don't care if it's a little whiter.

Duan Tian possessed a mountain opening knife that fell to the ground before he could swing it out just now, waved it twice, his eyes were cold, and he continued to walk forward.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, another thunderclap erupted in the sky, followed by a hurricane, bringing up billowing dust from the suburbs to cover up the bloodshed and carnage of Ritchie Gardens.

"Fence it off!"

"Fence it off!"

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

The Ritchie elite of the main building was also alarmed, and they ran out in groups to take a look, and they were shocked.

However, they were fairly well trained, and after a brief panic, they quickly adjusted their formation, and they shouted warnings as they drew their weapons and charged.

"Bang bang bang—"

Leng Bing took the lead, rushing into the crowd and turning on the harvest mode just as their formation was about to complete, with a sword that knocked the blocker to the ground with a knife or before he could touch the gun.

Duan Tian's left hand was raised from time to time, and some people who took out bows and crossbows and earthen spears were also shot to the ground by Duan Tian with silver needles.

Xiang Gaojun finally had a chance, I don't know if there were a lot of people in this round of attacks, and even Leng Bing couldn't block all of them ten meters away from Duan Tian, or Leng Bing did it intentionally. In short, two elites who didn't look so strong came to Duan Tian.

Naturally, Duan Tian didn't need to do it himself, and shouted at Gao Jun at the two of them, shouting that shook the sky, and shocked the two guys, and they even forgot about the attack for a while.

Xiang Gao Jun would not be polite, and at the moment when the two of them were distracted, the riot stick swung violently, and then fell heavily.

Originally, he wanted to solve those two people with two sticks, but he misjudged his own strength.

Due to the excessive force, when a stick hit a person's head, the head was like a ripe watermelon falling to the ground, and it exploded with a bang, and the blood plasma mixed with the brain plasma exploded in all directions.

The riot baton that would go out didn't seem to encounter much resistance, and barely slowed down too much, and then smashed diagonally towards the second person.

Boom.

The riot stick smashed diagonally into the man's flank, making a muffled sound, and the whole person flew out diagonally, and his six intestines were seriously damaged, and he lost his life after kicking twice.

Although he knocked over two people with a stick, the strength on the stick had not yet subsided, and Xiang Gao Jun couldn't hold it for a while, so he stumbled two steps in the direction of the riot stick swing, and then shook it a few times before he stabilized his body.

He looked back at the results of the battle, his face was full of disbelief, and after hesitation, he looked back at the riot stick, and suddenly felt that this stick was no worse than the lady's sword.

Xiang Gao Jun admired the anti-riot bagel that he originally disliked, and then looked at Duan Tian, wanting to see Duan Tian's judgment of his brave behavior just now.

It's okay not to look at it, but I was shocked when I saw it.

I saw that Duan Tian's body was now stained with red and white, and his face was full of grievances looking at Xiang Gaojun.

Leng Bing also glanced at this side, shook his head, sighed, and accelerated the swing of the lady's sword.

She made up her mind that it would be better not to let the caught fish come closer.

Xiang Gao Jun scratched his head abruptly, and muttered in his heart, "Are the heads of this Li family's bodyguards all made of watermelons? Why is it so careless?"

Soon, more than 30 people fell around Duan Tian and Leng Bing, and Xiang Gao Jun thought of one with a stick several times but was always preempted, either Leng Bing swung his sword first and overturned it, or Duan Tian shot him with a silver needle.

Rivers of blood.

But there is no credit to Gao Jun, which makes him a little depressed.

A small three-storey building.

At this time, forty-nine Ritchie elites also rushed over and lined up in a phalanx.

They were full of knives and guns to block Duan Tian and Leng Xiang.

Duan Tian ignored their formation, and his steps did not decrease: "Tell Li Jiangnan to get out and speak."

"Do you know who the old man is?"

A tall, but blue-robed monk who was blue and looked like he was in excess of the deficit walked up from the crowd, pointed his finger at Duan Tian and shouted, "Dare to come here to spread wild, and the Sprinkle family will kill you......

As he spoke, he glanced at Leng Bing, his eyes widened, and his primordial light shone out, and his anger faded into excitement: "Little thing, you go, the old man smiled at the ...... you sent."

"Whoosh—"

It's just that before the words are finished, a knife flashes.

The monk's face changed dramatically, and his figure retreated.

But it was too late, the blade flashed, and his throat splattered with blood.

The black-clothed monk fell to the ground with a thud, anger and shock in his eyes.

He is empty, one of the green, he has practiced for many years of iron head skills, and he can knock over a wall with one collision, and he is defeated by Duan Tianyi's move.

His eyes widened, he turned twice, and looked at Leng Bing, and the red eyes brought by hormones were half-faded like a tide.

Then he glanced at Duan Tian, resentment rose from the bottom of his eyes, but no matter how angry he was, no matter how aggrieved he was, he couldn't contain the blood in his throat, nor could he stop the passage of life.

Duan Tian didn't look at it and still moved forward: "Let Li Jiangnan get out."

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