There are thousands in the world

My roar echoed in the hall, and I was so scared that I couldn't help but tremble.

He held [-] and looked at me tremblingly.

The corners of my mouth raised slightly, and I looked at this person very contemptuously.

As for people's hearts, I have always thought evil enough, evil enough.

Therefore, I don't think this evil fat man would willingly shoot this shot.

Suddenly, lard paste pointed the gun at me, and everyone immediately looked at this fat man angrily.

"What are you doing? Can't you afford it?"

Zhao Lancheng asked angrily.

Liao Jiuhua and the others also surrounded me one after another, casting a Great Wall for me with their bodies.

But I gently pushed them away, looked at the lard paste with disdain, and said: "The rules of the rivers and lakes, I am willing to bet and admit defeat."

Lard cream suddenly laughed sinisterly, and said very arrogantly: "My territory, I am the master. Here, I am the rule. Even if the king of heaven comes, I have to obey me. The king of hell wants my life. I have to wait until I live enough."

After the lard paste finished speaking, he shot at me.

"pat, pat..."

Everyone looked at the lard in surprise, and he also looked at the thing in his hand. He angrily turned on the roulette, and suddenly found that there were no bullets in it.

"You son of a bitch, you're bullying me."

Lard paste growled at me angrily.

I spread my hand in disdain, and there were six bullets in my hand.

When I put Jiang Shengmei down, I had already unloaded all the bullets, so the gun was empty.

I've known for a long time that this fat man won't be willing to admit defeat, so I kept back.

Of course, if he is willing to admit defeat, he will win his own life. I just need him to go back and turn himself in.

But now, I'm going to treat him like a hunter.

I smiled and said: "I said long ago that fate should be in your own hands. The shitty rules of the world and the rules of thousands of families have long been outdated. How could you, a clown like you, abide by it? Only Only the prison of blood and iron can make people fearful."

Lard paste laughed loudly, and said disdainfully: "Do you think I only have six bullets? Huh, I have a lot of little black donkeys, not to mention little black donkeys, I have even more powerful ones. Catch them for me." Get up, life or death..."

The people behind the lard paste rushed up to arrest us. Facing the menacing people, their guns and live ammunition were so dangerous.

But I didn't flinch.

Instead, he said disdainfully: "Fat pig, your little black donkey is powerful, but don't underestimate the sword in the hands of a knight-errant. The sword is fast, and the sword is fast and invincible..."

Lard paste was very disdainful, he laughed and said: "It's already the 21st century, you still play with swords? I'm... ah..."

Suddenly, lard paste let out a cry of panic, and he hurriedly covered his ears, watching the blood pouring out of his hands.

All Gouyazi immediately looked back in horror, and suddenly saw the ear of lard paste fell to the ground, and a black shadow passed by, ruthless and cruel.

At the moment when those people were distracted, I suddenly pulled out a gold-rimmed poker and threw it at those bastards.

"what……"

There was a scream, followed by a crackling sound, and a piece of stuff fell on the ground.

Lard paste immediately shouted: "Kill them, kill them..."

Amidst his roar, a group of people rushed out upstairs, holding a row of punches in their hands, and were about to sweep towards us, slamming lard oil in anger, regardless of our life or death.

"People's hearts are not ancient, etiquette is broken and music is bad, you bastards, you don't follow the rules of the world..."

Suddenly I saw a figure flying over the wall, stepping on the wall, and landed on the corridor on the second floor in two or three steps.

The man was dressed in a very weird way, with a waist-tied training suit and a Tai Chi sword hanging from his waist.

Everyone looked at his light body like a swallow in shock, and thought it was incredible.

"White Dragon King Yu Longhui in the Sword..."

I should have thought a long time ago that this old man should have come too, otherwise Jiang Shengmei, a woman, followed me to such an extrajudicial place, how could he be at ease.

Suddenly, a dozen people turned around and were about to sweep him into a sieve.

I was about to remind him, but suddenly, I saw his waist twisted to the left, and his center of gravity shifted forward into a left lunge. At the same time, the sword in his left hand was still attached to his left waist, and his right hand sank forward from top to front to connect to the hilt of the sword. The tiger's mouth is backward...

This series of movements was as slow as a snail and as fast as lightning, like afterimages and double images. In that one-thousandth of a second, he suddenly saw a sharp sword coming out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, I watched him step up with his right foot and form a right lunge; at the same time, holding a sword in his right hand, following the momentum of the upward step, he slashed from the left back through the upward and forward straight arms, with the palm facing left, the tiger's mouth forward, and the blade facing down. , chopping down suddenly, suddenly there was a horrible scream in my ears, but my eyes seemed to be unable to keep up with his speed.

When the screams came, I saw more than a dozen hands falling to the ground in unison.

"Om..."

The screams came together with the sound of the sword, and when I looked at Yu Longhui again, he had already completed his sword move and stood up again, as if he had never moved.

My heart beat faster, my mouth was dry, and I couldn't help swallowing.

This old thing is really powerful and a little scary.

The speed is so fast that people's eyes can't keep up, it's the same as the old black fish's speed, no, it's even worse.

This is Jiang Hu, a truly powerful master, you will never know where he hides, if you meet him in this life, you will be lucky in three lives.

In less than three seconds, all the [-] or so bastards in the hall had their hands chopped off, and their weapons were all the same as their hands, and they no longer had any effect.

"Yu Longhui, you old bastard. I haven't heard from you for more than ten years. I thought you were dead. I didn't expect you to live in this world in a mediocre way."

I suddenly heard Old Heiyu insulting him disdainfully, but after he finished cursing, he burst out laughing, as if seeing an old friend whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years, very excited and happy.

I immediately looked at Old Heiyu, the black shadow just now was him.

He and I looked at his laughing face, it was so fucking ugly, I had never seen him smile so happily in my life.

The two men took action and settled the matter in three seconds.

Yu Longhui chuckled, and said very happily: "Yo, it turned out to be you, a bastard. When I was young, I stole wine and drank in Qingcheng Mountain. My master taught me a lot. Why, do you still steal it now?"

Old Heiyu laughed and said: "No need, we have a little piggy for us, and I drank a bottle of Old Baming Jiannanchun the day before yesterday."

Yu Longhui looked at me immediately, and asked in shock: "You brat, you gave him my wine... Oh, am I leading a wolf into the house?"

I immediately coughed and winked at him, but it was too late.

Jiang Shengmei said angrily: "You guys actually joined hands to lie to me?"

After hearing this, I hurriedly said, "I didn't lie to you, it was he who asked me to lie to you, it was all him, and it has nothing to do with me."

Yu Longhui's frightened face immediately changed, and he stared at me as if he wanted to scold me.

At this time, I suddenly saw lard paste running out quietly, I kicked him, and kicked him directly to the ground.

I watched lard paste crawl towards that old dog Wu immediately, and suddenly, I heard a shocking sentence.

"Gambler, save me, Gambler, save me..."