Chapter 63: This Cripple Is Hanging!
Li Shibing was silent for a moment.
Then he said:
"It's just a."
"What if she has a gun, don't you have one?"
"What are you afraid of, shoot her with your guns!"
The lead gunman glanced at Lu Wanji on the second floor.
He was covered in hair, and it was always standing upside down.
Hang up.
He scolded:
"Li Shibing, this stupid comparison."
Who said that the villas are all small characters?
A phone call called Zheng Jiuling, the Wei family and the Song family, interrupted Wang Yufan's hands and feet, and forced Sun Fan to drink a small pool of water.
One took out an AK from the room, walked through Yang in a hundred steps, and sniped qia in her hand
g-like.
Wait a minute!
And one more.
The lead gunman's gaze stopped at Guan Zhendong beside Lu Wanji.
This cripple looks unremarkable.
Also wrapped around the right foot.
I have to find a small role from these three.
It must be this dead cripple.
The gunfire stopped suddenly.
The lead gunman waited for a moment, then stood up from behind the couch with a smile.
Lu Wanji ran out of bullets.
Really.
Lu Wanji casually threw AK on the ground, hugged her chest with both hands, and her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, standing on the second floor of the villa like a queen overlooking.
"No bullets, right?"
The lead gunman sneered all over his face.
Seven or eight people around stood up one after another, and their guns were aimed at Lu Wanji and Guan Zhendong.
Lu Wanji glanced at Guan Zhendong, and said in a light tone: "Be quiet, I'll go back to the room and sleep first." ”
She put her hands behind her back and didn't even glance at the gunmen.
Guan Zhendong nodded, and in the center of everyone's sight, he limped down from the second floor of the villa.
The leading gunman has cold eyebrows, a dead lame, how powerful can he be?
"Just you?"
The gunman looked at Guan Zhendong with a look of contempt.
Guan Zhendong nodded:
"It's me."
Everyone looked at each other.
Looking at Guan Zhendong's gaze again, it seems to be looking at a madman again.
There are more than a dozen people here, more than a dozen pistols.
With an order, Guan Zhendong can instantly turn into a sieve.
The leading gunman, Zhizhu, shook his head contemptuously: "Dead lame, get out, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill and bury it." ”
No matter how you look at it.
Guan Zhendong didn't look like he was wearing a weapon.
A nameless gunman shook his head while laughing: "In this villa, you look the most rubbish, the key is that you are a lame, it's just amazing." ”
"You can't even walk, do you?"
The lead gunner controls the field.
Although a few brothers were broken, the ending was as expected after all.
He was not in a hurry or slow, stood in front of Guan Zhendong with his hands folded, and said calmly: "Lao Tzu will give you a chance, now go up and catch that woman in front of me, and I will kill you last." ”
Guan Zhendong's expression was complicated.
He shook his head slowly.
Word by word:
"Below the grandmaster, they are all ants."
"Between ten steps, I will kill you like a chicken and a dog, why use my feet?"
As soon as these words came out.
Guan Zhendong's body was roaring with qi and blood, roaring like thunder, and the hairs on his body instantly stood upside down, and the jets were like needles.
I saw him reach out and grab it lightly beside him, as if holding the wind.
Then put two fingers together, cross the chest, and slash down.
With a sword in hand, you can kill the world!
'Boom! ’
Internal strength erupts.
A white rainbow shot out from Guan Zhendong's two fingers, starting from his feet, slashing across a radius of several zhang, and extending to ten steps away. It slashed past five or six gunmen, and then split the table from it, and the section was as smooth as a border.
'Poof! ’
'Poof! ’
Five or six heads flew high, blood gushing from beneath them.
Before they died, they still had a deep look of shock on their faces.
It seems that he didn't expect that Guan Zhendong's internal strength was released, condensed like a sword rainbow, and he cut off their heads after crossing ten steps.
Even the pistols in their hands were also cut off by Qi Qi.
A few seconds later, heads rolled off, and there was a dead silence in the villa.
With Guan Zhendong as the center, the precious handmade carpets spread on the floor around are all torn by internal strength, and none of them are complete.
Throughout.
From Guan Zhendong raising his hand to cutting off the heads of five or six gunmen opposite, it was only an instant.
During this time, he stood still and did not step a step.
Enter the realm of martial arts, and kill with a snap of your fingers!
The remaining gunmen reacted quickly and wanted to shoot Guan Zhendong.
Without waiting for them to pull the trigger, a mouthful of internal strength surged straight down the dragon on his back, and he saw Guan Zhendong's throat rolling and squeezing out through his mouth.
'Whoosh' sound.
The internal qi is condensed and truthful, and it is spit out.
'Poof! ’
Three or four more people were pierced through the chest.
Large patches of blood were thrown on the wall behind him.
At this moment, a glimmer of realization rose in the hearts of the remaining two or three gunmen.
In this villa, there is a room of fierce people!
'Da Da! ’
The leading gunman's teeth chattered.
Shake your legs into a sieve.
This Nima is simply a martial arts master, more fierce than the woman with an AK.
In his thoughts, the two gunmen beside him had been bullied in front of him by Guan Zhendong, one in each hand, and threw them at his feet after twisting his neck.
Guan Zhendong's speed was so fast that he couldn't even catch their sight.
More than a dozen gunmen, in front of a martial arts master, did not hold on for three or four minutes in a row.
Not even a chance to shoot.
looked at Guan Zhendong, who was close at hand.
The lead gunman spoke in horror: "You... Don't come here, I'm going to shoot. ”
Guan Zhendong seemed to smile: "You shoot!" ”
He took a step forward, and the lead gunner took a step back.
The lead gunman's arm holding the pistol trembled violently, and a hint of remorse emerged.
I already knew a room of fierce people.
Give him three more dares, and he won't dare to step into the villa for half a step.
"Shoot!"
Guan Zhendong raised his tone and spoke loudly.
The lead gunman trembled with fear.
"Why are you stunned?"
"Shoot!"
Guan Zhendong seemed to have a spring thunder on his tongue, shaking the villa.
In the villa on the second floor, there was a voice of dissatisfaction.
"Guan Zhendong, you're going to die."
"Can you be quieter?"
The lead gunner was in despair.
'Bang! ’
In the hall of the villa, the sound of gunfire was deafening.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
I don't know how long it has been.
When the lead gunman opened his eyes, he saw the most shocking scene ever.
His eyes widened, his body stiffened to look at Guan Zhendong, and in an unprecedented frightened tone, he shouted: "How is this possible? ”
I saw Guan Zhendong firmly grasping a bullet in his hand.
Bullets don't hurt a bit.
Guan Zhendong let go, and the bullet fell to the ground with a 'snap' sound.
said casually: "In the martial arts world, there is a saying called martial arts, not afraid of guns, I think you have never heard of it." ”
Then he grabbed the throat of the leading gunman, who was close to 1.8 meters and weighed more than 180 pounds.
was like a little chicken, and was picked up by Guan Zhendong with one hand.
'Click! ’
In the palm of his fingers, the internal strength sprayed thin, directly shattering the organs of the leading gunner on the spot.
The gunman's pupils shrank to the size of pintips.
The despair in his eyes before he died was completely frozen.
Feel the vitality that passes quickly in your body, and the consciousness that quickly disappears.
The leading gunslinger of the moment.
There was only one thought left in my mind.
'it! ’
'This dead cripple hangs even more!' ’