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Hearing Liu Qing's words, Song Tiancheng frowned, thinking to himself that this Liu Qing didn't know what to do.

He didn't pin his hopes on Liu Qing in the first place, calling Liu Qing to come was just as insurance.

After all, Liu Qing's strength cannot be measured by him, but Xie Dongliu, it is said that he once knocked down 63 masters by himself, and two of them shot without hurting him.

It can be seen that Xie Dongliu is still qualified to fight that enemy.

Xie Dongliu sneered, "You want the same price as me?"

"What kind of skill, what kind of price is it worth, like you, I think 100 million is too expensive. Song Tiancheng, just let him go. I am enough for you here." Xie Dongliu said proudly.

Liu Qing sneered, according to Song Tiancheng's description, that enemy was at least a third-rank warrior.But this Xie Dongliu is only a second-rank martial artist. Although he claims to be not afraid of pistols, it is very likely that he just blows it out.

In fact, in that battle, there were only 37 opponents, plus a pistol. In the end, all the opponents were seriously injured by him, but Xie Dongliu himself was also shot in the shoulder by the pistol.

It's just that in order to increase his reputation, he deliberately exaggerated the strength of his opponent, and even concealed the fact that he was hit by a pistol.

As for what he heard from Song Tiancheng saying that the enemy could dodge bullets, he didn't take it seriously.

Although it is said that only warriors above the third rank can not be afraid of pistols on the surface, it actually means that warriors above the third rank can use means to block the impact of bullets with the help of internal strength and external objects, just like seizing the soul, shooting nails with internal strength to block bullets .

And if it was just dodging bullets, a second-rank warrior could do it, so Xie Dongliu didn't think that Song Tiancheng's enemy would be stronger than him.

"Oh? Really?" Liu Qing smiled coldly.

"Huh? It's coming!" Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and under the induction of his spiritual sense, a figure was rushing towards here.

"It's coming? What's coming?" Xie Dongliu was startled, and it took a while before he realized what it was.

When several people walked out of the room, they saw a figure approaching from far away, very quickly.

Every step he took was a distance of four or five meters, and he quickly rushed into the yard.As for those bodyguards arranged by Song Tiancheng in the dark, they couldn't stop him at all.

"Song Tiancheng, I'm here to take your life. I've given you such a long time, so you should be ready." It was a man about the same age as Song Tiancheng, with an unusually burly figure, bright eyes, and a radiant spirit.

Liu Qing's spiritual consciousness swept away, and he found that this was indeed a third-rank warrior, similar to the soul-snatching back then.

"Who are you, why did you kill me?" Song Tiancheng asked, wanting to know the origin of the enemy.

"Hey, you really are a noble person who forgets things too much. When you hugged Erye Chen's thigh ten years ago, you were so arrogant that you directly demolished my Black Tiger Hall." The man said.

Song Tiancheng's pupils shrank fiercely: "You are Su Leng!"

"It's me!" Su Leng grinned grimly, "Back then you drove me like a bereaved dog. I learned from the pain and went to Fusang country to study art, just to come back and kill you with my own hands!"

"Don't worry, after killing you, Mr. Chen will not be able to escape. I will crush you all to death one by one to avenge my brothers back then."

"If you want to kill Song Tiancheng, with me here, I'm afraid you will be disappointed." At this time, Xie Dongliu said.

"Oh?" Su Leng looked at Xie Dongliu, showing a disdainful smile: "You, a mere second-rank martial artist, dare to speak nonsense here."

Xie Dongliu was slightly startled, unexpectedly, Su Leng could see through his strength at a glance.

But it was just a little surprised, but not afraid.

Over the years, he can be said to have called the wind and rain in Yangcheng, and he has few opponents.Although I have seen a few warriors, most of them are first-rank and second-rank warriors.

Even if there are a few strong men who claim to be able to rank in the Chinese martial arts list, they are all fakes in the end, and their strength is no more than the peak of the second rank.

So he didn't take Su Leng to heart at all, thinking that Su Leng was just bragging.

"It's true that I'm a second-rank martial artist, but I think it's enough to kill you." Xie Dongliu said.

"Hmph, Yangcheng is too small, how can one imagine the power of Fusang Martial Arts?" Su Leng sneered, and shot suddenly.

The inner strength in his body was running, condensed in his hands, and he shot suddenly.

A gust of wind swept across, and in less than a second, it rushed directly in front of Xie Dongliu.

"So fast!" Xie Dongliu was slightly startled, and a bad feeling had already arisen in his heart instinctively.

Such a speed should definitely not be possessed by a second-rank martial artist.

Then feeling the aggressive aura emanating from Su Leng's body, the power of a punch pierced the sky and appeared directly on Xie Dongliu's chest.

Xie Dongliu hastened to use his internal energy, and he blocked it with his palms on his chest, ready to grab Su Leng's arm.

But the moment Su Leng's fist and Xie Dongliu's palm touched each other, they separated.

Xie Dongliu's expression changed, his body kicked back, his whole arm was trembling uncontrollably.

"How can you be so strong?" Xie Dongliu's face changed drastically.

But Su Liang sneered: "With this level, you dare to come to die?"

Said to shoot again.

Xie Dongliu's face changed wildly, and he could only fight. The two had already fought for five or six rounds in an instant.

The internal strength collided, and the power scattered, blasting the surrounding tables, chairs and pavilions into pieces.

Even the hard ground had cracks one after another.

"Warrior, is this the power of a warrior?" Song Tiancheng was shocked.

Although he controls half of the underground world in Yangcheng and has many people who can use him, who can stop this terrifying existence?It's almost like a humanoid machine.

Song Tiancheng took a few steps back and made a slight movement with his hand.

shhhhhh!
Suddenly, three bullets shot out from three different directions, and the target was Su Leng.

In order to ensure everything was safe tonight, Song Tiancheng also arranged for three sharpshooters to be in the dark, just to kill the enemy.

"Huh?" Su Leng's perception was very keen, and he felt it almost instantly.

He punched out, directly blasting Xie Dongliu's body more than ten meters away.

At the same time, the body twisted in a posture that ordinary people could not even imagine.

shhhhhh!
Three bullets flew past him and landed on the ground.

The three sharpshooters in the distance were about to shoot again, but in an instant, their pupils shrank sharply, because a dart was fired at a speed no slower than a bullet, and it pierced hard between their eyebrows.

Three sharpshooters, die!
Xie Dongliu is seriously injured!

In just less than a minute, the battle was over.

"You...you are really a third-rank warrior!" Xie Dongliu couldn't believe it.

There are too few third-rank warriors. According to Xie Dongliu's perception, there may not be any third-rank warriors in Yangcheng.

Unexpectedly, the person who came to trouble Song Tiancheng today would be a third-rank warrior.

Su Leng looked at Song Tiancheng and sneered, "Song Tiancheng, brother Cheng, the people you invited are vulnerable."

Song Tiancheng's face turned pale in an instant. As a big boss, he ruled half of Yangcheng's underground world, and now his legs were trembling uncontrollably.

Even he, in the face of such absolute power, couldn't help being afraid.

"Su Leng, let's have a good talk. Do you want money? OK, I'll give it to you. Do you want status? OK, I'll give it to you too."

"I can give you anything, as long as you let me go!"

At this time, Song Tiancheng could only beg for mercy.

"Let you go?" Su Leng looked at Song Tiancheng with a sneer: "Do you think it's possible? I came all the way back just to kill you, and you asked me to let you go?"

Song Tiancheng was almost desperate.

At this moment, he finally remembered Liu Qing, with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and shouted: "Young Master Liu, save me!"