The people in the pawn gate really had bad intentions as Zhang Nian'er said.

People are scared most of the time because they don't know what's going to happen next. Fear of the unknown is probably a human instinct.

When everything was in front of them, the Li family and the people of the Thousand Hands Gate, who were originally somewhat nervous, relaxed instead. Each is preparing according to plan.

"Uncle Junior, those pawns are ready to blow up the door."

"Yes, I see it."

"These bastards."

Zhang Qilu stretched out his hand to stop Xu Qian, who was eager to rush downstairs.

"There is nothing surprising, a phone call, an hour to rush to Shanghai, and the people who come are all elites from a hundred, there is no problem, then it's strange. I'll go and see it alone."

Just as several people were about to detonate the plastic bomb on the gate, Zhang Qilu appeared at the gate with a sword in his hand.

Zhang Qilu's ghostly escape really frightened the people at the door, and the person with the bomb remote control saw Zhang Qilu appear in front of him, his eyes were ruthless, and he wanted to press the detonation button.

The three-foot Qingfeng in Zhang Qilu's hand waved casually, and the right hand that was about to detonate the person was not. He himself didn't even realize that one of his hands had left his body. The expected explosion didn't happen, and when he looked down, he realized that two things were missing, one of his hands and the remote control in his hand.

In this tense environment, the smell of blood suddenly stimulated the people around him, and the three people standing at the front rushed to Zhang Qilu with weapons.

The three of them were like the wind, and a mistake formed an encirclement of Zhang Qilu, and the three military daggers were swung out at the same time, silently and directly hitting several key points of Zhang Qilu.

At this moment, Zhang Qilu intuitively felt the power of these people, and a dozen people of Lu Qi and Lu Jiu's level were not enough for them to have a pastime.

At this time, Zhang Qilu, who was not alarmed, was angry, and the pawn gate actually sent so many elites to calculate himself, and he was unwilling to deal with those Westerners, which was really hateful.

The anger made the sword in Zhang Qilu's hand more ferocious, and the sword was used as a knife by Zhang Qilu, and as soon as the sword was swung, the three of them were nailed to the spot.

"That's enough, please show mercy to Young Master Zhang."

The pawn walked out at this moment.

Zhang Qilu smiled coldly at the horse pawn

"It's late."

As soon as the words fell, the three people in front of Zhang Qilu had become six, six bloody pieces, and the three of them were cut off by Zhang Qilu's sword. literature

Seeing this scene, the pawn's expression became very rich, and grief, anger, and remorse were intertwined, making his face distort a little. But he soon calmed down.

"I've been hearing about how powerful Zhang Qilu is over the years, and I've always been disdainful, but at this moment, it seems that it really lives up to its reputation, killing a few people is like crushing a few insects."

"Didn't you come to kill my family?"

"Don't you wonder why we turn against the water?"

"Not interested."

"Why?"

"It's nothing more than the upper branch and the lower faction, or someone else pays more money than me."

"Sure enough, Young Master Zhang is really smart, they found us first, and the duty of a soldier is to obey orders. I can't help it."

"Soldiers, you are also worthy, and you should know who the enemy we are facing at this moment. Without further ado, let me ask you why those people didn't call yet."

"Take the sign of opening this door behind you. As soon as the door opens, they'll kick in."

"Alright, are you ready to continue?"

"Of course, how can you people born in your family understand that we ordinary people who have come to this point step by step, we don't have a choice."

Zhang Qilu smiled when he heard this, what a noble family, he didn't even have parents since he was born. He had only just found out where the door of the house was opening. But he didn't bother to say it to these people in front of him.

Who knew that the horse pawn thought when he saw that Zhang Qilu didn't speak

His heart was empty.

"The sword in the young master's hand must be a divine weapon, killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables, we can't think of such a thing."

Hearing this, Zhang Qilu put away the sword in his hand and picked up two military daggers from the ground.

"No more talk, let's go up together."

"I can be one-on-one with you."

"No, you come to my house together, how can I spare them, don't worry, I will send you on your way today with your weapons and your military fists."

Zhang Qilu knew that this horse pawn was not at all as rigid as he looked. How can a person who can drink tea for a year and only produce a few catties of tea be a simple character. He said so much just to get a glimmer of life from the desperate situation in front of him, and now he did, at least he thought so.

At this time, the pawn suddenly let go of his body, revealing a man in a black protective suit a few meters behind him, who was carrying two gas canisters on his back, holding a black hole iron pipe towards Zhang Qilu, and the front end of the iron pipe was still a pinch of flames.

Zhang Qilu laughed angrily, these people were ruthless enough to take out a flamethrower against themselves.

Zhang Qilu is not a murderer, but he decided to kill today, this is for his own people, but also for those who are still swaying from side to side, of course, the most important thing is that he is very angry now.

A loud air beep accompanied by a slender fiery snake coming towards Zhang Qilu, who did not avoid it, and if he let go of the flames, it would engulf the gate behind him.

A talisman appeared in Zhang Qilu's hand, and the fire snake paused in front of the talisman and then turned around and pounced on the people at the pawn gate.

Zhang Qilu followed the flames into the crowd, and the first to die was the man with the flamethrower, a stream of blood spurting from his neck. The saber of high-carbon steel is very sharp, and the man's wound is very small. It wasn't until he collapsed that he realized his carotid artery had been cut.

Zhang Qilu was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, his hands dancing like flying, and a blood hole would appear where the cold blade passed. Seven or eight people fell in a few breaths.

Soon the counterattack of the pawn gate came, they were a team of three or five, and they rushed to Zhang Qilu with no indomitable progress, it is not that they are not afraid of death, these people still see the situation very clearly, retreat is death, advance is also death, then try to compress the activity space of this god-killing god, and create a chance for future generations to live.

After several fights with the other party, the high-carbon blades in Zhang Qilu's hands were actually broken, and after throwing the broken blades in his hands, Zhang Qilu put on a military fist posture. His nimble feet stomped on broken steps, and his fists were punched with the sound of the wind, each punch bound to have the sound of bones shattering.

The wind has gone, and most of the fifty pawn men have become corpses on the ground. The whole process is not thrilling, nor tragic, there is just a desperate wail.

The pawn looked at the corpses all over the ground at this time, and there was no wave in his eyes, the lives of these people were not as important in his heart as he had shown before. It seems that from the moment he saw Zhang Qilu's move, this sturdy and deep man decided to use everything he could to consume Zhang Qilu, including these people on the ground.

The last five people fanned slightly, and unconsciously surrounded Zhang Qilu in the middle, they took out their guns, and five pistols were aimed at Zhang Qilu from five directions.

Zhang Qilu sneered, and the next second he escaped into the dark shadow, and at the moment when he disappeared, the gunshots rang out, and the gunfire and blood in the chamber almost exploded together. The guns went out one by one, and the shooters fell to the ground one after another.

The gunshots became more and more sporadic, and when there was a sound of an empty warehouse hanging up, there were only two people still standing. Zhang Qilu and Ma Qian.

Zhang Qilu looked at the man coldly and said

"You're here to help those people open the door?"

"Yes and what. What do you want?"

As he spoke, the man dropped the pistol that had no bullets, and then he had an extra remote control in his hand.

"If I press the detonation button on this remote control, not only will the door of your house be blown up, but the ten cars parked around your house will also explode together. I advise you not to act rashly for the time being."

"It's not early, yes

Say whatever you want."

"You are not allowed to move."

"What's the matter, now I know I'm scared?"

"No way, your methods are beyond my knowledge. I thought that these fifty people would face you, and if you don't die, you will be injured, but I didn't expect that these wastes didn't even touch the corners of your clothes."

Seeing that the man revealed his true nature, Zhang Qilu was even more disgusted with this person.

"Don't talk nonsense."

"I want to leave."

"Okay."

Ma Qian didn't expect Zhang Qilu to agree so happily and asked

"Why do you want to let me go?"

"Because I don't care if you live or die. But before you go, I need you to do something."

"What's the matter?"

"Go open the door and signal those people. When they come, you can go, and your mission is complete."

"Aren't you afraid that I'll detonate a bomb when I'm gone?"

"You can try, you have a limited time to return the 50 million in one day, of course, you can also try not to pay it back."

The next moment, Zhang Qilu appeared in the pavilion by the lake, there was no one in the pavilion, but the water had been boiled, and the tea set was wiped clean and placed on the stone table.

As soon as Zhang Qilu sat down, from the shadow behind him, he stretched out a hand and placed a dozen matchbox-sized sensors on the stone table.

Zhang Qilu didn't look at it, picked up the things on the table and threw them into the lake with great disgust.

Zhang Qilu saw a green flare rise into the air, and he knew that the real opponent tonight was coming soon. Those people have long hated Zhang Qilu, this time is different, those children are definitely not something that can be dealt with at will. But so what, since it's here, let's bury it here.

At this moment, Xu Qian took two people to the pavilion.

Zhang Qilu put away the anger on his face, and a smile like a spring breeze bloomed on his face.

"Here we go. Sit down."

"Yes, I've been here for a while, don't worry about you here, come and have a look with joy."

It's not Qin Dao, who is it.