Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

"Friends, since you won't come out, I'll give you the treasure I just picked up downstairs."

As he said that, Meng Lang slowly took out a string from the back of his buttocks, pulled off the pull ring and threw it hard at a distance without looking at it. At the feet of all the people behind.

"Boy! Fuck you!"

boom

"Boom! Boom!"

Meng Lang shot twice through the wall the fish that slipped through the net a little far away, then turned and left.

A light whistle sounded in the stairwell on the third floor, and it was getting closer and closer to the fourth floor

The continuous gunshots, explosions, and screams made the masters upstairs feel anxious. The constant gunshots meant that the battle was not over, and all the people downstairs were killed.

So all the masters who had been staying on the fourth floor to the sixth floor spontaneously gathered on the fourth floor.

According to their usual habits, they were either in groups or acting alone. Some of them were aggressive and continued to touch the stairs, while the other part of them were cautious and looked for hidden positions, preparing to ambush and wait for an opportunity to backstab.

Just when everyone was in their positions, holding their breath and waiting for the enemy to appear.

There was a bang, and a big hole was broken in the roof of the fourth floor, and a vigorous figure rolled and jumped down from the hole.

at the same time

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

After four shots were fired, meng lang stepped over a few corpses with wide open minds, and walked towards the rest of the people.

"The big dream of the blue silk curls wakes up and is still in the whirlpool, only thinking about the righteousness in the world

Meng Lang made no secret of his whereabouts. The sound of unhurried footsteps and unharmonious singing rang out in the silent building at the same time.

To the ears of everyone, this slightly out-of-tune singing voice is tantamount to mocking in person, and the annoying tone seems to be gently sliding a knife in their hearts.

Until the singing approached, several figures suddenly jumped out of the shadows around Meng Lang. Each of these people held a sharp cone and threw it behind Meng Lang like lightning.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Meng Lang, who had been prepared for a long time, shot one after another, smashing these people to death at the same time from various paradoxical angles, and even in the process, Meng's mouth still kept singing.

"Overturning the clouds and changing the fate is the direction and luck"

"Boom!"

Several wooden tables on both sides were thrown towards meng lang, and at the same time, there were a lot of all-round masters who bullied them.

"Everything is from my heart"

Seeing the sudden attack, meng lang maintained a casual expression on his face, still singing an out-of-key song, and at the same time pulled the trigger calmly with his hand.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom"

The gunshots continued. The strange thing was that no one screamed under the continuous gunshots. Apart from Meng Lang's footsteps and singing, there was no other movement in the hall on the fourth floor.

"Lift up like a swallow and ascend to Tianchi to see the bright mirror

The disciples who were ambushing inside had cold hands and feet. It was obvious that they were ambushing the enemy, so why did they develop into a self-inflicted trap?

Who actually surrounded whom?

Just as they were doubting their lives, Meng's ditty also came to an end.

"Yuqionglou returns lazily and escapes into the prosperity of the mortal world to gain the world of strangers"

After singing a song, Meng, who had no self-knowledge about his tone insufficiency, felt good about himself, and couldn't help shouting:

"Hey! The seventeen friends inside! Your heartbeats are getting faster and faster. Don't trouble me, come out and reincarnate quickly. I want to go to the seventh floor quickly. There is still a big dish waiting for me there!"

Meng Lang's light yelling stirred the tense nerves of the Quanxing disciples, and the eight Quanxing disciples, who were not weak at first glance, dodged out of the bunker at the same time, and ran crazily towards Meng Lang's position.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two corpses were scooped open on the way forward, and they collapsed to the ground motionless. It seemed that they would soon cool down.

Then meng lang's figure disappeared directly in place, and the next second, six gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, and the other six people who attacked meng lang responded with bullets in the head and fell beside meng lang's afterimage.

While continuing to walk in the devil's footsteps, Meng talked to himself incomprehensible to others: "I told you not to besieged by six people. Flowers are the most annoying thing."

"EveryBody, I want to tell you good news, the bullet in my gun is empty, now is the best time for you to come back!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a rustling sound in the darkness, and then

"Bam! Boom! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

After six gunshots, six people with naive syndrome who don't know the sinister nature of the human heart fall to the ground.

It wouldn't be too impolite if they took a picture of their unrepentant death and gave it to Xiao Zizai who was still convalescing in bed as a gift?

At the end of the corridor, the three people who were still alive huddled in the corner, peeping at the pervert who took out his mobile phone and was taking pictures of the deceased, and couldn't help shivering.

The three of them were soaked in sweat, and the hands supporting each other trembled at a high frequency, as if they were holding some kind of late-night toy in a fully charged state.

Over there, Meng Lang, who had finished taking pictures, had already walked towards the last three people.

The sound of the devil's footsteps gradually approached, and their hearts became colder and colder.

One of the people hiding in the corner collapsed, and he yelled, "I'll fight with you!"

After pushing the other two out of the bunker, he resolutely...runs towards the window.

"Oh!"

After a gunshot, the poor child who was still thinking and shrewd at the juncture of life and death finally passed away with a smile on his face.

He's so smart, I hope he will add chicken legs to his box lunch tonight.

"It deserves it!" The last two survivors were lamenting that evil comes with evil, and those who harm others will be punished. One of them caught a glimpse of something at his feet out of the corner of his eye. Then he looked down and found that it was a star. .

"Fuck you X!"

This person didn't even think about it, he jumped away from the spot, and at the same time pushed the other person down to the ground, hoping to protect himself with his companion's flesh and blood.

But as soon as he landed, the next second he found that his forehead was pressed against the slightly hot muzzle of the pistol.

"Oh!"

The corpse was pushed away by the powerful bullet of the treasure, hit the wall and fell to the ground, Meng Lang stepped forward and kicked the lucky one who was lying on the ground away.