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Seeing that he couldn't take advantage of Liu Guoqiang, the old ghost had no choice but to turn his target to others. Seeing the seriousness on the face of the Second Artillery, he immediately guessed that the Second Artillery must be not very strong...

"hey-hey……!"

The Second Pao came out slowly, rubbing his fists, twisting his neck, making bone-crunching sounds.

Everyone else laughed. The Erpao guy really knows how to act. Fu Yidao was helpless. The Erpao man was a bit too funny. In terms of strength, the Erpao is now comparable to Liu Guoqiang, but in terms of strength...

What else did the old ghost want to say, the Second Artillery directly blasted the past with an explosive fist, the momentum was terrifying, the air was faintly showing signs of being compressed, and there was a slight burst of air. Sure enough, the use of strength is actually the exercise of muscles. Control, control every part of the muscles, and exert their transmission efficiency, this power is terrifying!

The old ghost cursed from the bottom of his heart, and also raised his fist to attack, why did he pick another master!

"boom!"

Erpao's fist is like a bully, stronger than Liu Guoqiang's!

The old ghost took a few steps back, his arms were a little numb, the fist strength of this second artillery is too scary, this is also very surprising, the power of the second artillery is very strong, and if you increase the speed and sensitivity, it will be even stronger .

"stop!"

The old ghost is cursing, why is it so unlucky today, there is no normal person?

"I won't fight with you, I'll pretend like I don't know how to fight, why don't you go and act!" The old ghost glared at Er Pao, who was very unkind, "You, come out!"

The old ghost looked at Li Yuantian who was holding a gun.

"I can't, I really can't...!" Li Yuantian was shocked, if he went up, he wouldn't be tortured to death by the old ghost.

"You, it's you!" The old ghost was sure of this, and he knew that Li Yuantian would definitely not be able to beat him, "If you don't come up, you won't be able to use the gun!"

Damn, this kind of threat can be used, the people around are really contemptuous, how old is this old black ghost!

"Okay, old ghost, don't play, now is not the time to play, I guess there will be a fight over there soon, take down the gun first, and get familiar with it." Fu Yiyi said, "If you want to fight, I will Do you have time to practice with you?"

"Forget it, I won't fight with you, it's just that I haven't done it for a long time, and I want to move around..."

The old ghost directly refused, saying categorically, to fight a wolf?He didn't want his ass to be kicked again!

"Okay, Li Yuantian, take all the guns down, so many submachine guns are enough." Fu Yidao told Ling Dingjun that he would have weapons, and Ling Dingjun promised that he would not interfere, but he was also surprised, Fu Yidao seemed like a It's a mystery, and there are too many things behind it.

The Hong Kong government is on standby and will not interfere with this duel of underground forces. This is an order from the capital, and they don't want their own people to die in vain, just clean up the mess.

Miao Lifeng was sweating coldly. Who were these people? If they wanted experts, they would come here. If they wanted weapons, they were several boxes of advanced weapons. He was suddenly grateful for his choice.

Li Yuantian was very happy, with so many good guns, it would be hard for Chen Qingshan not to die this time!

"Thank you so much!"

Li Yuantian called someone to take down the guns and distribute them, arrange them, and wait for Chen Qingshan to come to seek death. Seeing these black and glowing guns, Li Yuantian and Miao Lifeng were very excited, and their hands were trembling. The brothers below saw it too. I couldn't help but get excited, the lethality of fighting with cold weapons is definitely not as powerful as these firearms, of course, this is what they think.

In the eyes of experts like Fu Yidao, the real strong disdain to use these foreign firearms, and oneself is the most powerful weapon!

"I thought bringing some people over would help you more, but now it seems that there is no need!" The dozen or so people behind the old ghost are also good fighters, and they have been loyal to him through life and death all these years, but still He really can't compare with Fu Yiyi's men, Liu Guoqiang and the Second Artillery, he is not sure of winning.

"Old ghost, thank you." Fu Yidao said solemnly, he did not say thanks easily.

The old ghost is not so hypocritical, seeing Fu Yiyi like this, he is also very happy in his heart: "What are you talking about, when have you been polite to me!"

Friends are like this, no need to say thank you.

At night, the headquarters of the Red Flower Society was still brightly lit. In the distance, a few piles were laid on the street, iron netting was erected, and all the firearms were set up in the hidden places.

Li Yuantian and the others were not prepared to rest at all, so Chen Qingshan would definitely not be able to sit still. In order to prevent their surprise attack at night, Miao Lifeng and the others were ready, the firearms brought by the old ghost were ready, and they were waiting for Chen Qingshan to come. Now there is no way out, either Chen Qingshan will die, or they will die!

"Report! Boss, a group of people came to kill, the first line of defense was broken, there are many people coming, and their firearms are also very powerful!"

A pile with blood all over his head ran over in a hurry, his eyes were very anxious.

"Brothers, get ready, let Chen Qingshan not go home today!"

"Kill, kill the bastards of the Ax Gang!" The blood of the Red Flower Society and the brothers at Miaojiekou were all excited. Some people who were good at guns and guns were equipped with guns and stood in the front. Others held machetes and iron bars to prepare Seeing the close combat behind him, his aura became icy cold, there was a chill, and there was still a trace of blood brewing.

"They're here!"

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

The machine guns came, and the tongues of flames kept gushing, and Chen Qingshan's people also had a lot of firearms!

"Kill, kill! Exterminate Temple Street tonight!" Someone shouted, the voice was like a thunderstorm. In the dark night, the muzzle flames were shining, and there was a burst of shooting, and the screams continued. The people on Li Yuantian's side were on guard. Not enough, many people were shot!

"Fire! Kill!"

Miao Lifeng shouted loudly, held the long gun in his hand, and pulled the trigger.

On the pretext that the sandbags were piled up in a row as a cover, Miao Lifeng stood up sideways, pulled the trigger, and swept across. Flames gushed out, and the cremation of the muzzle was particularly conspicuous at night. The screams continued, and the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense.

"Crush, rush for me!"

Chen Qingshan was at the back, with a ferocious face full of anger, desperately urging his subordinates to charge, he brought so many weapons, if he couldn't kill all the people from the Red Flower Society and Temple Street, then Chen Qingshan still had face what!

"Kill me! Kill one and reward 1000 yuan!"

Chen Qingshan roared angrily: "Whoever kills Miao Lifeng and his bosses will have a head of [-]!"

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. Under the cover of firepower, many people turned red-eyed, turned around, and charged with machetes. The sandbags were pierced, and the sand flew horizontally. There are many corpses, and there is a touch of body temperature.

"Kill me, kill them!"

Gunshots, roars, screams, explosions...

Miao Lifeng and Li Yuantian were also angry. They changed the magazines and continued to shoot. There were too many people. Those thousands of people rushed over and couldn't keep up with the speed of changing bullets. The gunfire continued, but the ones over there were also pressing , The Honghuahui suffered heavy losses here, Chen Qingshan must have obtained weapons from the island country, and the firepower was stronger than theirs!

"Kill me! Hahaha!"

With a loud shout, like thunder, the burly black man sneered, holding a bazooka on his shoulder!

"boom!"

A huge tongue of flame gushes out like a shooting star!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The old ghost was too ruthless, he hit the bazooka and fired it, and it exploded, immediately blasting that group of people to blood!

Note to readers:

The second watch is coming, and the blood is about to get hot... I am looking forward to the passion of the next chapter!Ask for a favorite, guys!