Liang Shan's body has improved, the slider pulls the rod, and hits Peng Chun's shin with a rod, this strength is not a simple knock, but with the excessive strength of the body, even knocking and hanging, directly sweeping Peng Chun to the ground.

When Peng Chun fell here, the man who followed closely saw that the steel pipes in Liang Shan's hand were all below, and only five or six inches of handles were exposed on it, and he immediately felt that there was an opportunity.

Liang Shan hung down Peng Chun, immediately pulled the handle, like drawing a knife and drawing a sword, pulled the steel pipe in his hand from the bottom to the top, and when the back hand reached the end, the back hand tightened the handle, the front hand slid the handle, a steel pipe was like a poisonous snake spitting out of the letter, it pierced out of the hand, directly to the man's chest, the two of them intersected with the knife and stick, and the strength of the spear on the steel pipe in Liang Shan's hand played a role, and the opponent's knife was directly brushed to the side by this whirling force, changing direction.

With a bang, the steel pipe was pointed at the other party's heart.

The man's mouth made a sound of a chicken breaking its neck, and as soon as his feet were weak, he collapsed into a ball.

As soon as Liang Shan still slid the handle, the steel pipe in his hand slid from the front hand to the back hand, sweeping over the man's body, like defeating leather. As soon as the man's body trembled, he fell completely to the ground, and his body twisted into a strange position.

The four men of the Peng family in the back couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately slowed down, and their hearts were cold.

Liang Shan didn't advance, and slowly took a step back, just looking at these men and couldn't move forward.

At this time, Peng Xiongzhen in the car had already changed his face, because after Wang Yibing broke a small hole in the car, he no longer disassembled it, but took out a metal can from his arms and pulled open the metal ring at one end. Throw it directly into the car.

Peng Xiongzhen gritted his teeth at that time and commanded Peng Li: "Hold your breath! Get out of the car in a moment." Run!" he said, reaching out to pull a cassette from under the saddle. He took out two pistols and handed one of them to Peng Li.

Although Peng Xiong spared his life, after all, he was a hero, and he could still give up his life when he should work hard.

White smoke came out of the metal cans that Wang Yibing threw into the car.

At this time, Peng Xiongzhen and Peng Li had already opened the car door, and the driver here also opened the car door, and he didn't know where to pull out a knife in his hand. As soon as the car was opened, the white smoke also dispersed, and Xie Cunguan and Wang Yibing, who were on both sides of the car, immediately retreated quickly. The smell of tear-destroying gas is something that no one will like.

The smoke was accompanied by the sound of coughing. The three men rushed out separately.

The driver rushed to Xie Cunguan's side, while Peng Xiongzhen and Peng Li rushed to Wang Yibing's side. Although the jar was stuffed from Wang Yibing's side, and the white smoke concentration over there was high, because Peng Li was sitting here, he had to get off from this side. And Peng Xiongzhen wants to take care of his son. There are three people in the car, and there are always two people on one side.

However, the concentration of Cui tear gas here is high, and it is naturally stimulated, and the two of them cough constantly. When he broke out of the white mist, his eyes were red. The two of them didn't know where they drew two knives, one knife and the other pistol. As soon as the smoke came out, the gun was raised almost at the same time. Wang Yibing's body flashed immediately. Flashed in front of Peng Li, on the one hand, pay attention to the movement trajectory of Peng Li's hand, and on the other hand, use Peng Li's body. Block Peng Xiongzhen's muzzle.

This is the guidance and know-how of the previous generation soldiers Wang Zhen, Qian, and He for many years, as well as the survival experience mixed up in the mercenary pile. In fact, at a life-and-death juncture. Either way, there is no guarantee that you will be safe and sound. But the right way to deal with it can greatly improve your chances of survival.

There is no such thing as a perfect thing in the world, as if someone would choke to death in the bathtub due to a slip under their feet in a bath.

Therefore, the pursuit of perfection is the most stupid thing a person can do! Any martial arts technique is to try to improve the odds of survival, not to pursue 100% survival. It's like empty-handed into the white blade, that's just a helpless choice when you meet the other party with a knife and a gun empty-handed, because you always have to resist, you can't wash your neck and stretch it out because you are empty-handed, and the hand has a knife in your hand!

The gun in Peng Li's hand moved towards Wang Yibing's body, and his fingers had already begun to slash at the board.

Peng Xiongzhen moved his body quickly, his gun pointed at Wang Yibing through Peng Li's body, he needed an angle to dodge Peng Li's body and face Wang Yibing directly.

At this moment, a black light flashed into Peng Li's back.

There was a gunshot, and the gun in Peng Li's hand was already on fire, but the bullet flew there.

"Ali!" Peng Xiongzhen couldn't help but scream, he immediately twisted his body and turned the muzzle of the gun in the direction where the black light flew from - Xie Cunguan on the other side of the bridge car.

However, just as he turned around, Wang Yibing had already jumped into Peng Li's arms, covering Peng Li's face with protruding eyes and distorted muscles with one hand, and raising his other hand from the bottom to the top, and a black light instantly sank into Peng Xiong's ribs.

Peng's gun went off before it could be moved into place, and a shot hit his car, leaving a little white mark on the window.

"Why, why do you ......" he turned his face to his young son, full of reluctance.

At this time, Xie Cunguan had already made a tiger pounce, beat the driver who was still blinking his red eyes into the air, knocked back into the car directly from the open door, stopped his steps, and said to Peng Xiong, who was still struggling and unwilling to fall: "Your Peng family and the Japanese intercepted my brother in Penghu, and I went to the door to see the old man Peng Huan who was also humiliated by your Peng family...... Do you Peng family really think that you are high above and don't eat the fireworks of the world?"

Wang Yibing had already stepped forward at this time, and pulled out the bayonet under Peng Xiong's ribs.

In his last consciousness, he saw Wang Yibing take the military thorn on Peng Li's back, and then in a trance, he heard the sound of the car door closing, the sound of the car starting rapidly, the sound of the car going away, and finally the screams of Peng Chun's second master, which became more and more ambiguous, and finally became inaudible.

His body finally stiffened in Peng Chun's arms.

Xie Cunguan and Wang Yibing used three cars to ambush Peng Xiongzhen, the most powerful Peng Xiongzhen of the second generation of the Peng family. At this time, on the Baoxin in Kaohsiung Port, Shen Fengzhou stared blankly at a computer screen in the room. There was nothing on the screen anymore, apparently the other party turned off the camera. Tears ran down his cheeks. He didn't even reach out to wipe it.

"Daddy, big brother, the most useless second brother has finally avenged you!"

Because Shen Jinxin was sunk by Peng Xiong in the same year. Shen Fengzhou is only sixteen years old, which is the age when he will call his father daddy. Therefore, at the age of thirty-six, he can still call out this daddy when he was a child.

Next to him, an old man with gray hair stood up and said to Shen Fengzhou: "Virtuous nephew, what happened back then, it was my Zeng Shaohua who was sorry for your father. Don't be angry with the Zeng family!"

Shen Fengzhou stretched out his arm to wipe a handful of tears at this time, and said to Zeng Shaohua: "Uncle Zeng, although I don't know the inside story back then, my mother has already told me about your protection of me back then...... And you don't have to worry, these people and me are just a deal that meets in Pingshui......"

At this time, the mule, who had been silent on the side, spoke: "Congratulations to Young Master Shen for his great revenge! We are also leaving...... beside the mule. It was Li Moqi, a computer genius under Xie Cunguan who had not appeared for a long time, who cleaned up the electronic settings.

"Thank you boss for me!" Shen Fengzhou said: "If you can find me in the future, please feel free to speak!"

The mule nodded and left with Li Moqi.

The main role of Li Moqi here. It was to intercept Peng Xiongzhen and the people on the cruise ship through the computer to check Wang Yibing's identity information, and return a false message to the other party. Of course, meet Shen Fengzhou to see the death scene of his father's enemy with his own eyes. Just a side hustle. The video that was originally used for driving records was passed by him through the wireless communication system in the car. Connected to the cruise ship's computer screen. The income from this "business" was in the account number of the Swiss bank provided by Shen Zhoufeng to Li Moqi. More than NT$200,000 was entered.

Xie Cunguan's revenge on the Peng family is still not over.

Peng Kunbiao's Kunpeng Pictures directly participated in Japan's interception and killing of the Knife Group, so he was the first to die! Peng Xiongzhen, as the Peng family's outside business, was afraid of being at the helm, because it was difficult to kill, so he was placed second. Moreover, from the information provided by Long Han, knowing the hatred between the Shen family and the Peng family, Xie Cunguan took advantage of this to cover up the traces of the Fierce Sword Group.

In fact, at first, Xie Cunguan really wanted to meet with Peng Huan and talk about dealing with the Japanese together.

Although he felt sorry for the loss of the Fierce Sword team, after all, the Peng family was Han, and there was always something to forgive for doing such a thing without knowing it. But he didn't expect to be treated like this in the Peng family, and what Xie Cunguan lacked was time, and he didn't have time to invite someone to get the support of the Peng family.

Moreover, more importantly, even if you meet Peng Huan, there is no guarantee that the other party will cooperate.

Because judging from the attitude of the Peng family at that time, the arrogance that the Peng family has cultivated in TW Province for so many years, driven by billions of dollars, will not accept their "good intentions".

This is the reason why Xie Cunguan finally decided to give up cooperation and hit the Peng family fiercely. If a sword mercenary wants to make a name for himself, he naturally can't be too bearish! If he doesn't move, he will not return, and if he makes a move, he will not return, which is the habit of thinking of martial arts practitioners.

Therefore, this shot against the Peng family is a well-designed serial killing.

In the most luxurious private room of a famous nightclub in Taichung City, a young man about thirty years old in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a rimless glasses, was very polite to a middle-aged man in a suit with a belly exposed sitting in front of him: "Mr. Chang, please rest assured, our Yuanpeng Travel is a world-class travel company, the service is definitely no problem, and you will definitely arrange your guests to the best, if you can't be satisfied, I won't charge a penny......

However, there was a faint disdain in the young man's eyes, and he said in his heart: "If it weren't for the money, Lao Tzu, a dignified chairman, would be too lazy to talk nonsense with you~!"

Although the people in front of him were dressed and spoken with a rustic atmosphere, they came over this afternoon with a huge tourism business that Peng Quan couldn't even be tempted about. Therefore, Peng Quan was patient and dealt with this person here.

At this moment, Peng Quan's phone rang, he frowned, and when he looked at the phone number, he immediately connected. As the phone was connected, Peng Quan's face couldn't help but show a black gas of anger. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today is a really busy day, the work of the unit is done, and I also took the time to visit the direct descendants of Li Si! After coming back, although I was very tired, I still worked hard to update the codeword.

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