"If I'm not mistaken, the two of you are also supernatural beings, and the crowd tactics don't seem to work."

"But then again, just the two of you, no matter how you look at it, you look like young children, and your strengths are limited compared to ordinary people, so it's less embarrassing."

The old Dali kicked seven or eight little brothers flying under him one by one.

Intentionally vacated an empty space.

Before she had time to react, Xiao Se felt a black figure suddenly appear in front of her eyes, followed by a shining steel knife slashing from top to bottom.

"Clang, clang, clang..." The sound of metal colliding was endless.

Xiao Mo was holding a shield as wide and heavy as a door to block in front of Xiao Se.

The man in black was extremely fast, and his shots were extremely tricky.

Fortunately, the shield is big enough and hard enough.

The sound of ping-pong-pong continued, but they couldn't break through the barrier formed by Xiao Mo's shield.

"My box weapon is strong and majestic, Brother Xiao." Xiao Mo withstood the attack of the man in black with ease, and introduced his abilities to Xiao Se.

Only Xiao Se had time to look at the shield carefully.

The first feeling is that it is big, with a large shield covering the whole body, measuring 1.7 to 8 meters. It is considered a giant in Xiao Mo's hands, but Xiao Se can completely cover his figure.

The second feeling is black, the shield body is pitch black, without any pattern decoration, simple and solid.

The man in black is naturally a master, the trump card.

In terms of martial arts alone, the man in black is not at a disadvantage against Xiao Se and Xiao Mo alone.

For him, the most difficult thing is how to deal with the shield in front of him.

This shield is really too big.

Even though Xiao Se and Xiao Mo were covered with flaws, the man in black couldn't get into their bodies for a while.

His movements are chic and handsome, and his attacks are sharp and fierce. Every attack is aimed at the dead spots on the two of them.

However, the moves are gorgeous, and it is futile to fail to break the defense.

Although it was getting more and more difficult for Xiao Mo to block with the shield.

But it bought enough time for Xiao Se.

Suddenly, Xiao Se flashed out from behind the shield, punched and kicked suddenly, and then slipped back behind Xiao Mo like a yellow croaker.

"I don't care what kind of supernatural person you are. If you dare to act wildly in our territory, you are tired of living. You are looking for a dead end. I will torture you later."

Bald-headed Liu couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly. He only felt that his side was attacking crazily while the other side was just defending blindly. His arrogance could be described as extreme.

"Duang" a huge gunshot, mixed with spewing sparks, shot at the man in black.

The man in black must have been battle-tested, trying to dodge by twisting his waist and sideways.

But he misestimated the speed and power of the bullet.

The bullet barely hit the man in black, and in an instant, a huge wound the size of a bowl was blasted out on his stomach.

Immortals are hard to save, absolutely lethal.

Things are moving too fast,

Between light and flint.

After a few clever reactions came to their senses, the first thing they thought of was to turn around and run away.

The rest of the people were all stunned in place.

For a moment, the entire hall fell into a deathly silence.

"Fuck, this kid is really ruthless. If I hadn't been in the underworld, I would have called 110 to call the police." This was Yu Qiang's inner monologue at this time.

The man in black collapsed on the floor, struggling to stand up with his hands.

There was no gushing blood, and the wound was solidified by the high temperature in an instant, and the whole hall was filled with the smell of charcoal-grilled pork belly.

The man in black's wound was scorched black, and the white bones on his left side were exposed.

The bloody scene was indescribable, and many punks with relatively poor psychological quality could not help but start to retch.

Anyone with a bit of common sense knows that with such a serious injury, he will undoubtedly die.

The men in black broke the stereotype.

Not only did he not die, he was still trying to support half of his body and stand up.

"What kind of freak is this, such a perverted vitality."

"If we can have the same perverted self-healing ability as Xiao Jianjian, we have nothing to lose."

The fighting scene has completely exceeded the comprehension of the punks.

Xiao Se, however, had a calm expression on his face, motioning Xiao Mo to put away the shield, while he walked towards the man in black slowly:

"If my guess is correct, this is Brother Long. Now I would like to ask our boss to explain what is going on, and how can someone who is already dead appear here so well."

Xiao Se took off the mask of the man in black, quickly turned the gun, and pointed the red halberd at the black boss.

"The energy value from Yu Qiang is +322."

"How is this possible!"

Most of the people present were atheists, which had already shocked them deeply. A person who had been dead for a month appeared here again at this moment, and no one did not have chills on their backs and their hairs stood on end.

There was no unified order, but there was an exceptional tacit understanding, and they consciously took two or three steps back.

"Fuck, you stepped on my foot."

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, tell me to go out first, I can't hold it anymore."

"What about your mother, I've finished peeing, what did I say?"

Brother Dong has seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and he is still calm. Swinging his arms round, he gave himself two mouths fiercely, and finally made sure that he was not dreaming.

"That's impossible. Dalong is dead. I buried Number 8 a few months ago."

Many people here have attended Kunlong's funeral.

"Dead must be dead, but now that Brother Long is standing here well, how should I explain it?"

"Holy shit, when I was young, I heard that someone cheated on corpses after death. Brother Long died tragically and unjustly, so he won't just cheat on corpses when he encounters something unclean."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings became much quieter in an instant.

In an instant, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.

"do not

Nima is talking nonsense, it took a month to cheat the corpse, and whoever is sitting here has a grudge against Brother Long, so the fraudster has to find the enemy, right? "

"Who says there is no enemy? Xiao Niu blocked the keyhole of Brother Long's house, Doubao was arrested last time and insisted that Brother Long was the mastermind, and Dafeng even slept with his sister-in-law."

"Brother Long has always been a big man, so he doesn't care about these trivial matters. Besides, Brother Long doesn't show any signs of decay. His face is more comfortable than yours. No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a dead person."

The little gangster can only comfort himself, who doesn't know that Kunlong is famous for his iron cock and narrow-mindedness.

"Have you lost your memory?" There was a little leader who suddenly realized, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

"I lost my memory, half of my body was blown away, and I can still have this superpower after amnesia. It doesn't look like a normal person, but I think it looks like a zombie."

"Although we are a gangster, we have to have an online IQ. We should not confuse people with special codes, feudal superstition, and believe in science."

The bald Liu slapped his younger brother hard on the neck again, although when he said this, he was also guilty.

Fortunately, the boss is there, and when things are undecided, we can only ask the boss.

The boss is Yu Qiang, his background and strength are unknown, but he is quite resourceful and courageous.

In just half a year, he has mastered all the sites in the entire development zone.

Yu Qiang remained calm and composed, ignoring everyone's questioning gazes.

Not to mention looking at the fallen Kunlong, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Just pa, pa, pa clap for Xiao Se.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. It's not easy, young man, it seems that dissatisfaction is always unacceptable." This is a line carefully prepared by Yu Qiang, and he has already thought about when, where, and in what tone to say it.

"You old idiot, you've watched too many Hong Kong movies, do you think you're playing the godfather?" Xiao Mo was like a blow to the head, pulling him back to reality.

Xiao Mo ignored the punks who were lying on the ground all over the place, and opened his voice in a nervous manner, Ula Ula yelling endlessly, he had completely forgotten the arrogant scene of imitating Ip Man's posture just now and trying to fight ten times.

The boss is the boss's self-cultivation, even if he is slapped in the face like crazy, his expression doesn't change and his heart doesn't beat.

"Boy, boy, you are mad at me, don't be crazy, there are times when you cry. See how I deal with you, and when you die under my hands, I will make you my No. 17 collection, Every night I oil and wax you and take good care of you."

Some clever little gangsters have already heard the clues.

"No wonder, people disappear every now and then. That's good, they have become his works of art."

"After this incident, I have to escape no matter what. Maybe one day, if I make a mistake, I will be turned into Amber by the boss and become a work of art."

Yu Qiang was also unambiguous, took out his gun and shot two shots at Kunlong who was still struggling on the floor.

The boss is the boss, and there is no sloppiness in doing things. Do not cut the grass by all means.

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