Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

Twenty-five minutes later, meng lang arrived at his destination.

After getting out of the car, Meng Lang used [-]% of his qi to separate out a gold dust avatar, and at the same time put ordinary plain glasses on the avatar with such a fresh "Zhang San" and it was done.

After watching Zhang San leave, Meng Lang walked slowly towards the only building with light in the dark while practicing his kung fu to return to Qi.

I saw that he unhurriedly took out two pistols from his waist, fully activated his domineering arrogance, and the knight would not die with his bare hands. Magnificent and strange patterns covered the body of the guns.

Although it's a bit shameful to open the full-view perspective, it's cool to open and hang for a while, and it's always cool to open and hang!

The hunt has officially begun!

At this time, in the abandoned hotel on the outskirts of the magic city.

In this 7-story building that had been vacant for a long time, it was now brightly lit, and there were dozens of people chatting boredly in the lobby on the first floor alone.

"Cripple, is it true that so many of us came here today just for one brat?"

"Small boy? Maybe, it is said that he is the grandson of a big man, and his status is not low among those black dogs."

"Hey, do you know? This time, the four lunatics are here, and they said they plan to capture this kid and negotiate with those black dogs."

"It's just a stunned young man who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and he still uses four crazy things to deal with him? I think it's a waste of time for so many of us to gather here today."

"Hehe, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, I'm just here to join in the fun. If the situation is not right, I will withdraw immediately. Do you think he is a fool? Are you really crazy enough to come here and die?"

At this time, a taciturn middle-aged man looked at his phone and said in a low voice, "It's 12 o'clock."

The voice just fell.

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

Four gunshots were heard outside the originally silent hotel, and four people fell to the ground in the lobby instantly.

Looking at the companion who was staring at the dead stare between their brows, everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts sink.

When everyone in the arena was confused and at a loss, a crooked old man closed his eyes tightly and shouted with a serious face: "Don't mess up! There is only one person outside the door, and he is holding two guns! He just fired!"

"Oh!"

With both hands still in the downward motion, the rickety old man was shot and died.

Seeing this, a young man with fancy tattoos on half his face shouted loudly: "Get out, he's alone!"

Before he could finish speaking, Meng Lang had already swaggered in through the hotel gate.

With a warm smile on his face, he said to everyone in the hall in a refined and easy-going manner: "Masters, Mr. Meng has come to send you to reincarnation as promised."

As he said that, two more bang bang shots were fired, and the two unlucky Quanxing disciples collapsed powerlessly, with a big hole in their foreheads.

The knowledgeable people in the field frowned secretly. These two guns should be the most common pistols. It stands to reason that the speed of the bullets should not make them invisible to the aliens who have achieved qi cultivation. Break through the defenses built by himself and others with qi without any hindrance.

This kid in front of him is not easy!

Some people who understood were slowly retreating, but more people rushed towards meng lang, raining down on meng lang's position with all kinds of attacks.

"whoosh"

When the first dart passed through the body of "Meng Lang", everyone realized that it was just an afterimage, and the real Meng Lang had long since disappeared.

At this moment, Meng Lang, who had already entered the hall from the door, was disappointed that there was no tension at all in this battle.

With knowledgeable and domineering perceptions, the dozen or so layers of traps outside the hotel just now are useless, and the eyesight of the gang of trash present is completely unable to keep up with Spide, who is indulged in the immortal step, and no one can catch the bullet that turned into a treasure. Hold back a little.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

It seems that the gunshots from hell are like the whispers of demons in the ears of everyone in the whole sex. Every gunshot will be accompanied by a companion falling to the ground.

Gradually, when more than half of the people in the hall died, everyone collapsed.

A "smart man" tactfully pulled down the switch on the first floor, trying to escape with the cover of darkness.

"Boom!" Meng Lang thanked him for his help with a bullet.

Meng Lang, who was changing magazines, was worried that if these people scattered and escaped, they would slip through the net. He never thought that someone would turn off the lights for him so thoughtfully.

In the dark, Meng Lang relied on his knowledgeable and domineering full-picture perspective to lock on everyone, and proceeded in an orderly manner with his live-action shooting game. In contrast, all the people were running around in the cold darkness, trying to stay away from the nearby Death in sight.

"Oh!"

When the last person died at the hotel gate with his back to Meng Lang, Meng turned his wrist and walked towards the second floor

At the same time, the monitoring room on the top floor of the hotel.

A short-haired young man wearing ordinary white-collar clothing and wearing glasses on the bridge of his nose pointed at the monitoring screen and said in a deep voice to the people around him, "I have caused a catastrophe, how did it end?"

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Chapter 35 Meng Lang: You are surrounded by me

"Dum, thump, thump..."

The sound of leather shoes stamping on the floor sounded in the stairwell, and Meng Lang muttered in a low voice while changing the clips:

"I've always heard that East China is the weakest of all the regions, so I've learned a lot today."

"All of them are flamboyant, they can't even stand on horseback, and they learn to fight like others..."

Meng's complaints were so loud that the low-level disciples who were ambushing on the second floor felt their scalps go numb.

You know, in the past minute or so, they could vaguely hear the continuous gunshots from the first floor, but now that the gunshots stopped, the enemy came up. Lou those cannon fodder are...

"Oh!"

After another minute or so, the second floor of the hotel returned to silence.

A tall and straight figure climbed up the stairs and walked towards the next floor

On the third floor, Meng Lang found that the lights here were turned off. He "looked" amusedly at the whole-sex people leaning cautiously behind the door in his knowledgeable domineering perception, and shook his head with a smile.

"Hey, those fourteen friends behind the door! You are already surrounded by me! Please hurry up and reincarnate, I'll go back for supper in time."

All sexes: ￣ー￣...