Chapter Twenty-Seven: Crushing

"It's... What is this?" In front of the screen, Wang Zhuozhuo, chairman of the "Lao Wang Group", was shocked and colorless.

"This is not a thing, this is the blue wolf bloodline, one of the two major bloodlines of the Yunzhou Tiejia blue wolf and white deer!" Sima Gao Youyou said.

"Fourth uncle, what should I do, isn't the Tie family easy to mess with?" asked Sima Jin.

"What else can I do? It's already been provoked, let's mess with it to the end, anyway, looking at him like this, except for the bloodline, he hasn't inherited anything, it should be the side branch of the Tie family, let's kill him, no one knows!" Sima Gao's face was as cold as snow.

"That's what the fourth uncle said!" Sima Jin groaned slightly.

"Fourth uncle, fifth son, what are you talking about?" Wang Zhuo looked at the monster on the screen, his mind was at a loss, he didn't understand what the two people in front of him were talking about, he only felt that the two people in front of him suddenly became extremely strange and extremely dangerous.

"Hurry up and let your gunner, if you come quickly, this monk can still be saved, if you come slowly, just wait for this monk's body to be collected!" Sima Gao urged.

"Okay, okay!" Wang Zhuoyu hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Contact Captain Hong quickly, just say that there are powerful people who have broken in, let them bring enough guns and ammunition to hurry up, just in the hall of the west building!"

After putting down the walkie-talkie, Wang Zhuo was shocked and asked, "Shall we quickly find a place to take refuge?"

"Haha, Mr. Wang, don't worry too much, there is a fourth uncle here, a small blood explosion can't turn the sky upside down!" Sima Jin patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Can Fourth Uncle deal with this monster?" Wang Zhuo's hand trembled slightly, and his eyes widened as he asked.

"Seeing that he only has blood, no inheritance, and can't exert any power, Mr. Wang, don't worry, even if there is no me, a few gunmen can solve it if they cooperate well. Sima Gao said.

"That's... Just listen to the fourth uncle. Wang Zhuo nodded and sat down silently, although his heart was full of questions at the moment, he also knew that this was not the time to ask these questions.

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"Petar!"

Long Pi Kunga scolded angrily, I don't know whether it was fear or excitement, his body trembled slightly, and "Peda" means demon in Siamese.

Long Pikun Kayun used all his strength, scolded loudly, his eyes were blood-red, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he suddenly rushed towards Tie Xingyun.

When fear soaks into the bone marrow, it turns into anger, and when anger reaches its extreme, it wants to tear apart everything in front of it.

As for the security guards who were gathered next to him just now, they were already trembling when they saw Tie Xingyun standing up.

Long Pi Kunga strode forward, rushed to three meters in front of Tie Xingyun, jumped up suddenly, and a pair of iron knees went straight to Tie Xingyun's face door, only to hear a muffled sound of "bang", and the iron knees and the face door collided fiercely.

Several security guards guarding the side couldn't help but shudder when they saw this scene.

They know the power of the dragon Phi Kun Ka's iron knees, they have practiced kicking banana trees since they were children, ten years and one day, and they continue to persist until a thick layer of cuticles is formed on their legs, and from then on, even if they crit with all their might, they will not feel pain, even if it is a brick wall, they can be knocked down with one knee.

In the middle of last year, when a miner was making trouble in the mining area, Long Pi Kunga went to clean up the situation, and hit the head of the person who took the lead in making trouble with one knee, and the whole skull suddenly burst open like a watermelon hit by an iron rod, and red and white things were sprinkled all over the ground, not only scared away all the other miners who made trouble, but even a few security guards who went with him were so frightened that they couldn't eat for a few days.

Boom!

After the blow, Tie Xingyun's head did not explode as they imagined, but only leaned back slightly, and his body was still standing there straight, but Long Pi Kunga was shocked back a few steps.

Tie Xingyun lowered his head, his eyes were fixed on Long Pi Kunga, his throat made a "cooing" sound, and he walked forward slowly, Long Pi Kunga's blow just now, not only did not cause any harm to him, but attracted his attention!

Long Pi Kunga looked at Tie Xingyun who was slowly approaching, gritted his teeth, pressed his right hand on his waist, and suddenly pumped outward, "swish", and pulled out a snow-bright long knife from his waist!

This knife is a unique Burmese knife in Bagan, it is a local specialty of Burmese iron after thousands of hammers, thin as cicada wings, bright as the first snow, soft, light, thin, gently shake like autumn water like fluctuations, usually wrapped around the waist, hidden like a belt, at the critical moment to withdraw, is a first-class killing weapon.

Swish!

Long Pi Kunga didn't wait for Tie Xingyun to approach, suddenly took half a step forward, shook his forearm, exerted force on his wrist, and slashed Tie Xingyun's right rib from bottom to top, and the angle was extremely tricky.

At the moment when the blade touched his right ribs, Tie Xingyun suddenly rushed forward, and in an instant, his body changed from extremely slow to extremely fast, and instantly flashed in front of Long Pi Kunga, grabbed it forward, and the five nails of his right hand, like five sharp daggers, pierced directly into Long Pi Kunga's facial features.

Before the claws come, the wind comes first!

Long Pi Kunga only felt a strong wind blowing in his face, blowing so that he couldn't open his eyes, and knew that he would definitely die if he was hit by this blow, and he didn't care about continuing to hurt people, so he hurriedly squatted down and flashed this fatal grab.

Unexpectedly, before Long Pi Kun Ka squatted, Tie Xingyun kicked out with a front kick and kicked on Long Pi Kunga's chest.

Long Pi Kunga suddenly felt an irresistible force hit his chest, like a flash flood unstoppable, "click" a crisp sound, more than ten ribs in the chest were broken together, and the whole person was also violently knocked out, hit the wall on the west side of the hall, and slowly slid down, and the Burmese knife in his hand had already flown out.

"Petar... Petar...", leaning against the wall, muttered as his eyes, nose, and mouth all bleed out, as if he were soaked in blood.

After Tie Xingyun's blow, his figure slowed down again, and he walked in front of Long Pi Kunga step by step, glanced at it, reached out with his left hand, gently swept his head, swept his head off at will, and turned away, the whole process was without waves, as if he had just completed an insignificant job.

"Long Pi Kunga is over so soon?" Wang Zhuo looked at the picture on the screen, revealing a frightened look.

From the first time the two fought each other, to the defeat and death of Long Pi Kunga, it was only two or three minutes before and after, and Wang Zhuo Zhuo hadn't even reacted.

"The blood concentration is very high, I have dealt with the juniors of the Tie family before, and ordinary people can't do it to this extent. Sima Gao's face was a little more solemn.

"Where's Captain Hong, why hasn't he arrived yet?" Wang Zhuoyu suddenly remembered something, picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted.

"I've been informed, Captain Hong says they'll be there soon!" a voice came over the intercom.

"Fourth uncle, fifth son, Captain Hong, it will take time for them to rush over, should we hide first?" Wang Zhuozhuo asked in a panic.

"No, I'll meet him in the lobby on the first floor, this kid has piqued my interest. Sima Gao said with interest.

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.

Sima Jin smiled slightly, followed Sima Gao, and when he came to the door, he turned around and asked, "Mr. Wang, do you want to go down with me?"

Wang Zhuoyue hesitated for a moment, feeling that these two people were not like fools sent to death, he was prone to accidents alone, so he gritted his teeth and walked downstairs with the two Simas.

After the three of them left, Tie Xingyun gradually faded out of the screen and walked in the direction of the main building, and Pang Xie appeared in the picture.