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Gunshots and screams echoed in the small elevator.

As the elevator door gradually opened, a smell of blood gradually spread towards the surroundings.

At the other end, a group of Feng Shui magicians who were about to come up the stairs stopped immediately and began to look up carefully.

"How to do?"

"What else can we do? It's already time!"

"Become an immortal! Fight with your life!"

"He has a weapon in his hand, but we don't have one!"

As he spoke, one of them rushed out suddenly, with a persistent look on his face as if he was ready to sacrifice everything for the road to becoming an immortal.

【boom! 】

There was a brief burst of gunfire.

The one who rushed out was a person, and the one who lay back was already a corpse.

The remaining group of people were immediately frightened and did not dare to rush for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Xing adjusted two micro-guns to burst fire, picked out two pistols from the elevator, and put them directly in his waistband.

Then he took off the magazines of several other pistols and put them in his pockets in case of emergency.

Although I have many guns, there are really not many that are useful. After all, it would be great if a bunch of gangsters can get one like this.

These gangsters are reluctant to spend money on bullets, so Fang Xing really needs to be more economical.

In the stairway.

"Are you idiots? All these years of learning have been in vain!"

"You don't know who you are if you have a gun in your hand?"

"Even if you can't calculate the opponent's fate, you can still calculate the good and bad directions and change the Feng Shui formation!"

"It's a good idea to go ahead, it's a good idea, why do you still need to teach me?"

A slightly old voice came out from an intercom with a tone of resentment.

"Hold him and wait for us to go up. As long as one person becomes an immortal today, even if we all dedicate ourselves here, we will still have the fate of immortality!"

After hearing this, a group of young Feng Shui magicians suddenly realized.

Yup!

They are not professional in fighting!

But they know how to measure good and bad luck and change Feng Shui!

A group of people held guns in one hand and began to observe the surrounding situation with the other hand to infer the most auspicious direction for themselves.

Or it may be the most beneficial behavior to achieve a goal.

"Good and bad fortunes change so quickly and unpredictable here, you must stay focused."

"go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw more than a dozen Feng Shui magicians starting different actions.

Some people walked down and picked up a can that someone had thrown away, while others stood directly in the corner and counted silently. Some people did not rush to the floor where Fang Xing was, but instead leaned down on the steps.

For a moment, it felt like I was fleeing in all directions.

Only a few Feng Shui warlocks walked near the stairs, calculated in their hands, and then fired in a certain direction at the same time.

The door lock of a certain room was hit by several bullets one after another, and it opened with a click!

Fang Xing was about to go over and check, but the elevator behind him closed at some point and began to buzz downwards.

Just when they subconsciously turned around, several Feng Shui masters quickly jumped up the steps and rushed towards the opened house without even looking.

At this time, several gun muzzles protruded from the steps, pointing directly at Fang Xing.

Even when they couldn't see it, they seemed to know where to aim to pose a threat. A series of chaotic gunshots made Fang Xing have to duck for a moment!

In the two or three seconds it took Fang Xing to hide in the room, several Feng Shui warlocks had already broken into the first door, which was equivalent to the first step of the invasion.

The floor where Fang Xing is located is not a narrow corridor with one staircase and two rooms, but a townhouse with multiple rooms.

I live here not because I can't afford a single-family villa, but because it's close to school and convenient for picking up my daughter from school.

But now, these row houses have become the foothold of this group of Feng Shui magicians.

Fang Xing took a deep breath.

'How come these guys suddenly became so good at cooperating! '

'You can't even see me, but you can aim at me just by showing the muzzle of your gun? ! '

'It's cheating! '

Turning back and looking at the several dead bodies in the room and his daughter's small room, Fang Xing's eyes became more and more ruthless.

Cheating, right?

It’s no different than someone riding a horse!

Walking out of the door again, Fang Xing directly pulled the trigger with both hands, and with superhuman reaction speed, he punched holes in all the hands that were stretched out just now.

Along with the screams, Fang Xing also started to laugh ferociously.

In less than two seconds, these people shot themselves with seventeen bullets!

Even if these people were all sharpshooters, they still wouldn't be able to achieve this hit rate without being able to see themselves!

But so what if you hit it.

"You have guns, I have magical powers!"

"When the sun rises in the east, I am the only one who is undefeated!"

“Have you ever heard of it?!”

As Fang Xing spoke, he rushed into the room that was occupied just now with a grin on his face.

These Feng Shui sorcerers looked like they had tender skin and tender flesh. They were not people who had experienced hardship in ordinary times. They just had a few broken fingers and were already in panic.

Unlike my daughter, her legs were broken several times for no apparent reason, but she almost got used to it.

When Fang Xing broke in, several people had lost the right to feel pain before they could react.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xing turned around and rushed to the stairs, resisting the struggling counterattack of three or five people, and fired several rounds of bullets at all the figures visible at the stairs.

Only another series of gunshots were heard, and Fang Xing added another killing.

Seeing that there were a few more holes in the clothes on his body, Fang Xing let out a sigh of relief.

Being able to block a volley of fire was all due to his excellent physical training techniques and his internal strength, which was like an ability amplifier.

At the moment when the inner strength is operating, even a steel plate cannot be said to be able to hold up!

If he didn't have this inner strength, he could just tell his daughter to eat.

However, the wave just now also almost exhausted the bullets in the two micro-charges, so Fang Xing planned to go back to the room and replenish the bullets in time.

Just walked to the elevator door.

Fang Xing discovered that the elevator he had just gone down was back again!

I originally thought it was another Feng Shui sorcerer looking for death.

But when I looked through the open gap, I saw that there was actually a gas tank inside!

Next to it, there was a broken can sitting sideways.

When the elevator door was completely opened, the strong smell of gas spread rapidly.

Fang Xing's eyes shrank and his body quickly shot back!

An inexplicable gust of wind blew into the elevator just as Fang Xing started, blowing the can sideways, so the match pressed behind it was ignited by this insignificant force.

【boom! ! ! ! 】

Most of the entire corridor was covered in flames.

The violent explosion directly caused the surrounding glass to shatter, like a goddess scattering flowers.

But Fang Xing had already escaped disaster because of his timely response.

But such a close explosion still made my ears ring.

The next moment, Fang Xing rushed downstairs and saw a figure hiding in a hurry.

If he were off by a tenth of a second, Fang Xing wouldn't be able to see him.

But now, if Fang Xing sees it, it will be his death.

When Fang Xing shot his bullet directly through his thigh, the Feng Shui sorcerer still shouted for help.

And in his pocket.

Fang Xing found a walkie-talkie with the label "Master" and the connection had not been disconnected.

After picking up the walkie-talkie and pressing the speak button, Fang Xing said:

"Hello? Can you still hear me?"

"…………"

【boom! 】

"Let me remind you, my apprentice was not dead just now, but now he is completely dead."

"you!!!!"

"Your uncle, wait, I will reunite your master and apprentice right now!"

I was taken to drive the wedding car at four o'clock in the morning... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I didn't come back until after one o'clock!

Crazy revision, the next chapter will be out within two hours!

sorry!

It's me who's late! (kowtow!)