After this person was injured, not only did he not die, but he escaped quickly.

All he could see was that his trousers were about to burst, his long legs stepped high and far, and he ran into the forest very quickly, making himself unable to catch up.

He also didn't dare to chase, the trapped beast was still fighting, he was afraid that he would be hit by the opponent's back-to-horse attack.

Bu Chen's anti-ambush, which he was determined to win, just failed.

He wounded the assassin, but did not spare him a life.

But Zhu Shiliang and some of his subordinates died on the spot.

The escorted smoke, also pulled by the injured horse, ran down the cliff frantically and fell into the mud at the bottom of the cliff.

Seeing a large amount of goods sinking into the mud like this, Bu Chen could only be ruthless and determined to kill the other party.

Of course, you can only be ruthless.

He couldn't find where the killer was.

Fortunately, the other party was injured.

It will get heavier and heavier.

Cinnabar Palm's unique heat poison is extremely difficult to deal with. If you want to get better completely, you need luck and time.

When the injury is not recovering, the assassin is the fish on the chopping board, as long as he finds it, it is his death.

Because, without the aid of that kind of dexterous footwork and body skills, his marksmanship can be traced and can be dodged.

So, he went from following the clues to exterminating the Chen family...

Then they doubted the Yang family, tried to attack, finally determined the target, and finally launched a general attack.

After a lot of hard work, I finally found someone.

this time.

must not fail.

Only in this way can you wash away your stains.

No matter how big the loss is, it's worth it.

……

Although it's worth it.

However, seeing the heavy loss of his subordinates, his bloody hands still twitched wildly, and his heart ached so hard to breathe.

In the Qing gang, it is not so monolithic.

Everyone has their own direct elite subordinates.

This is where they have the confidence to maintain their status and suppress the armed rebels.

Bu Chen guards the tobacco shop and sits at the cash register, and every day there will be mountains and seas of money in the account.

Food and clothing are the finest and most expensive things.

To be able to sit and laugh with some foreign bigwigs and high-level authorities, what does it rely on, isn't it relying on the backbone of the team who can fight and fight.

Those noble people always have some things that need to be done by themselves.

These gunmen and thugs are also needed to do things secretly and quietly.

This is where his capital lies.

Can't wait any longer.

He knew that if that murderous guy who was as vicious as a ghost eliminated all the subordinates he had deployed around...

This round is not about catching a turtle in a urn, but instead becoming a "goat into the tiger's mouth" or "going to the meeting alone".

At that time, it was extremely sour to think about the feeling of beating the other group of people by yourself.

'I didn't expect that there was a more dangerous swordsman hidden in the periphery. It seemed to be the method of plum blossom boxing, not Wu Zhongda. '

'Since I was quietly dodging and fighting guerrillas, I didn't dare to face it head-on.

It proves that this person's martial arts is still lacking, and he must not have reached the stage of muscle training.

Insufficient strength, no confidence to block my full attack...'

'As long as the plum blossom swordsmen on the outside don't join forces with the powerful gunmen inside, it's fine. '

Thinking of this, Bu Chen no longer hesitated.

He is familiar with the trick of "leading the snake out of the hole", and often achieves very good results.

The reason why this kind of trick has been circulated for many years is that others can see through it at a glance, and will be fooled from time to time.

It is because such a simple strategy often hits the enemy's pain points.

Even if he knew it was a trick, he had to fall for it.

Just like that.

Bu Chen let out a long whistle.

Flying and striding away.

His feet stomped like a bull, and the green bricks and hard rocks were trampled and shattered.

As his body rushed forward, he folded his palms and retracted his five fingers slightly, forming a palm print of plum blossoms, and he hit the guard who turned around and aimed at the gun with his two palms.

The two of them only had time to make a short muffled groan, and the guns in their hands didn't even fire, and the whole chest collapsed with a crash.

The two limp bodies, whose vests protruded into palm prints, spurted blood wildly in mid-air, struggled twice on the ground, and died of exhaustion.

'If you don't come out, I will force you to come out. '

Bu Chen sneered, and opened his mouth to shout.

"Wang Xiaoqiao, you have already cost the lives of the Chen family, are you going to make the Yang family die?"

His voice was trembling like metal, sharp and piercing, and he let go of the killing, while provoking provocations.

He slapped it down with his backhand, and slapped it on the head of old man He who was in charge of taking care of the garden.

The white-flowered head was punched into the neck with a palm, and only a little hair could be seen.

Gunshots sounded like popping beans all around.

Bu Chen smiled disdainfully.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the necks of the two men, and stopped in front of him, puff puff puff, countless blood spattered from the two bodies.

Bu Chen, who was hiding behind tightly, his body spinning, collided with a maid in the east courtyard.

Before the little girl could make a sound, her whole body was broken like mud, and she fell to the ground, motionless.

This guy is worthy of the nickname "Blood Hand", killing people is like killing chickens, without even frowning.

Fierce to a mess.

……

Inside the nave.

Yang Shoucheng had tears in his eyes.

Liang Yingzhen's lips trembled and her face was pale.

Wang Xiaoqiao held two guns in his hands, his long and narrow eyes narrowed into slits.

But Wu Zhongda was so angry that he smashed the bonsai in front of the door with his fist.

As soon as he collided with his body, he smashed open the door and rushed out.

"What kind of skill is bullying ordinary people? Come on, Bu Chen, fight me."

The corner of Bu Chen's mouth opened a bloodthirsty arc, looking at Wu Zhongda who was rushing like a mad tiger, but he didn't care at all.

Out of the corner of the eye, through the half-opened door, I saw the inside of the nave, and didn't pay attention to other people.

One glance was locked on a pale young man holding a gun, and he suddenly smiled.

Strategies are not afraid of clichés, as long as they work well.

It is natural to attack the heavily guarded central hall directly.

But as long as you lure people out one by one, you can kill them like the palm of your hand.

Chapter 044 All have to die

It is no coincidence.

When the bloody Bu Chen was unwilling to turn around and fight Yang Lin to the death.

Yang Lin was also in a dilemma.

He also saw the bloody killing in front of Zhongtang.

There was anger rising in my heart, but I was still walking on eggshells.

Never impulsive.

In the illusion, after witnessing the more brutal and inhuman killing of those Japanese pirates, no matter how angry Yang Lin was, no matter how much he saw things he didn't want to see, he would not disturb his state of mind.

At this time, rushing to the entrance of the middle hall may save some people, but the Qing Gang from the outside attacked everyone, and lost their suppression, they could immediately suppress them all.

At that time, if he fights head-on, he may not be able to fight against Bu Chen, and everyone in the room will not be able to rush out. If he rushes out, he will die. Immediately, a huge crisis will appear.

Combat has always been a very serious matter.

No matter at any time, when encountering any unexpected accident, we must proceed from the overall situation, grasp the root cause, and strike the enemy.

This point has been deeply engraved into Yang Lin's bones.

Therefore, he forced his heart to become more cold and hard, and he stopped watching the bloody hand Bu Shen, and he didn't watch the cruel killing scene.

He believed in Uncle Da, and he also believed in Wang Yiqiao.

They can hold up.

As long as you act fast enough, everything is not a problem.

Yang Lin gritted his teeth secretly, and his body turned into a ghost. The Tang knife with a pattern of [-] forgings was still sharp, and the blood flowed like a stream.

When dancing, there is a trace of bloody red light, adding a bit of murderous aura.

He swept across, and after killing the gunman in the northeast, he didn't stop, and rushed directly to the southeast.

If you look at his route from mid-air, you can see that...

In fact, from the very beginning, the place where he set foot was a big diamond pattern.

It just happened to surround the territory of the Yang family's family.

The current situation doesn't look like the Qing gang surrounded the Yang family, but it looks like one person surrounded many people.

When Yang Lin blatantly rushed towards the southeast from the northeast, the gunshots from all sides went silent at the same time.

No one dared to shoot at will.

They found that the huge courtyard was like a ghost cave...

Whoever makes a sound will die.

Even though these thugs of the Qing gang are usually bold and reckless, they have to believe in evil at this time.

Not only did they not move forward, on the contrary, they each retreated a little.

Because, they don't know, where will that vicious knife hand appear from, and who will he swing the knife at?

This feeling of seeing death approaching, but having no way to escape.

It can make any normal person collapse.

Qing gang killers are people too.

So, they had no choice but to retreat.

No going back.

……

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