That is the position where Jiang Cheng stood, and it happened five years ago! Cheng Ye swept all the underground forces in Kyoto and won a great victory in the face of hundreds of pistols!

"Wow-"

Jiang Cheng directly threw the big knife in his hand out!

"Zheng!"

The hard hilt of the broadsword collided with the bullet in mid-air with unmistakable accuracy.

And then—

"Bang dang!"

Bullets fall to the ground!

This is not over, and then the big knife that was hit by the bullet suddenly rotated 30 degrees, and the blade happened to be aimed at the body of the chief manager, and flew away with the fastest impact!

"Poof-"

In the basement hall, the sound of knives piercing flesh can be heard.

"You ......" The manager glared at Jiang Cheng with broken pupils, and muttered incredulously: "How could you...... How could you ......"

"Bang!"

The manager fell to the ground, and he didn't blink an eye!

There was silence.

No one dared to raise their voices.

The head of the power boss was buzzing, and he kept shaking his head to look at the already dead chief, and then recalled Jiang Cheng's actions! Was it a coincidence? Did the handle of the knife just hit the bullet?

Is it a coincidence?

Is it that after the handle is hit, the sharp blade is just aimed at the main pipe?

How could a person have such a terrifying and accurate ability to calculate? How could a person even dodge bullets? But the man in front of him, who was called a waste, did it!

"Run, run, go up there and find the curator. ”

"The curator is waiting for us above, let's go. Cheng Zhihui was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he hurriedly ran towards the staircase to find the curator of the Emperor Cheng Martial Arts Pavilion.

The boss of the power also rushed to the second floor desperately.

A sneer rose at the corner of Jiang Cheng's lips, and he watched Cheng Zhihui and the two run up with a dead man's gaze, he didn't chase after him, but turned his back to those little brothers who were sincerely afraid.

Said majestically: "Three seconds, surrender or die?"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

At the moment when the sound of this word fell, more than a hundred junior brothers knelt down towards Jiang Cheng: "Surrender...... We surrender, we throw in the towel......"

Jiang Cheng glanced at the little brother behind him, retracted his gaze, and walked in front of Xia Xi, who was trembling all over.

"Xia Xi. Jiang Cheng squatted down to untie the rope, buttoned the collar of Xia Xi's shirt, and then carefully picked her up: "It's okay, the matter has been settled." ”

Jiang Cheng....... Can I open my eyes?" Xia Xi could smell the smell of blood in the air, and he could also imagine the terrifying scene in the hall.

Jiang Cheng: "Not yet, close your eyes and don't look." ”

Xia Xi grabbed Jiang Cheng's collar with both hands and curled up in a ball, she could only bite her lip and nod.

Looking at the five finger prints on Xia Xi's face that had not yet faded, Jiang Cheng felt distressed and guilty, he hugged Xia Xi to the seat at the door of the hall, and then said softly, "Wait for me here." ”

"I will make everyone who wants to kill you pay the most painful price!"

After speaking, Jiang Cheng suddenly turned around and prepared to go upstairs!

Xia Xi closed his eyes tightly and grabbed Jiang Cheng's sleeve: "Cheng...... Cheng Zhihui helped me speak, don't kill him. ”

"Okay!" Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with monstrous anger, and he turned around and walked towards the staircase, passing by the little brothers who were kneeling on the ground.

He dropped another sentence, which was a sentence that made their hearts contract violently: "You have seen my strength, don't try to play any tricks!"

"Xia Xi if he loses a hair here. ”

"I promise!"

"Tomorrow, you'll have to collect the bodies of your whole family!"