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Chapter 3) Dragon and Phoenix Bar Battle

Looking at the hundreds of men in front of them, Song Xiaotian and the others were all stunned. They were originally here to kick the field, but now they have become the turtles in the urn, and all of them have become the captives of others.

In the face of so many people, not to mention that they don't have weapons in their hands, even if they have weapons, if so many people stand still and let them fight, they will fight for a long time.

However, Song Xiaotian and the others did not show the slightest fear, because even though they are at a disadvantage now, they have already known who will win if a fight really happens. In fact, at this moment they are just looking for the simplest and most effective way to fight. It's just a solution.

"Continue to be arrogant, weren't you very arrogant just now?" Brother Long looked at Song Xiaotian and the others proudly: "Damn, I want you to give you a reason not to kill me, I'm a fool... now I want to kill you." Let's see how you can give me a reason not to kill you..."

"You bring it..." The Jarhead, who was beaten like a pig's head, snatched the two pistols in Feng's second hand.

"Bring those women to my office first, I will entertain them personally, and I will leave these men to you to help me treat them well..." Brother Long took a sip of his cigar slowly, showing a smile on his face. lewd smile.

"Hehe... Alright, Brother Long, I'll take care of this!" A pig-like smile appeared on the face of the pot cover head.He was beaten badly before, and he has never been beaten by someone so fat when he grows up. Now he can finally take revenge.

Obviously, Brother Long is tempted by Jixiang Ruyi and Ye Zi.It's no wonder that the three of them are all wearing avant-garde casual clothes today, revealing their enchanting and attractive figures, and they are so beautiful in themselves, anyone who sees them will be tempted.

As soon as Long Ge's words fell, two big men holding AK47 rushed into the booth, pointed their guns at Ye Zi and Ji Xiang Ruyi with lewd smiles and said: "Sisters, let's go, come with us, you guys Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you!"

"Sister, I'm so scared, are they really not going to hurt us?" Ruyi Huarong turned pale.

"I don't know either, Sister Ye Zi, I'm so scared too..." Ji Xiang grabbed Ye Zi's hand with a look of panic.

"Don't be afraid, I believe they won't beat women randomly, let's go with them..." Ye Zi patted Ji Xiang's hand, seemingly pretending to be calm.

"Hey... Don't worry, we are all pure men, we will never do anything to women!" A strong man with an AK47 smiled lewdly.

The six big men took Ye Zi and Ji Xiang Ruyi away just like that, while Song Xiaotian, Feng Er, and Peng Gang shook their heads helplessly, praying for those strong men in their hearts.

"Teach them a good lesson, I don't want to see a good piece of meat on them later!" Brother Long curled his lips with disdain, and then walked to the box area where Ye Zi and the others went before.

"Grass mud horse, weren't you very arrogant just now?" The swollen pot head like a pig's head held two guns, pointed at the necks of Feng Er and Song Xiaotian, and shouted viciously: "Kneel down for me, knock three times to recognize me!" Wrong, I will leave you with a whole body..."

"Feng Er...Knock it, or we won't have a whole body!" Song Xiaotian looked at Feng Er with a look of panic.

"Knock first, then I'll knock when you're done..." Feng Er said.

"You can't do it first, why do you have to do it first?" Song Xiaotian quit.

"Why do you want me to knock first? I do everything first, this time you must first..." Feng Er stared at Song Xiaotian coldly.

"Nimma, stop arguing, you two will knock together!" Jarhead couldn't stand it any longer, so he proposed a proposal that got the best of both worlds.

All the other people around looked at the two people in front of them as if they were fools. Even Peng Gang shook his head. He couldn't imagine that these two guys were still thinking about bickering at this moment.

"Hey...this method is not bad!" Song Xiaotian nodded and looked at Feng Er.

"I think it's okay too, but do we really want to knock together?" Feng Er said.

"Stop fucking nonsense, are you going to knock or not?" Jarhead couldn't wait any longer.

"Da da da……"

As soon as the pot head's voice fell, gunshots suddenly rang out in the box area.

"Nimma, why did it take so long to do it..." Feng Er copied it with one hand while speaking, and the gun in Guo Jitou's right hand was in his hand, and at the same time, the gun in his left hand was also in Song Xiaotian's hand.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..." Once Song Xiaotian got the gun, he fired six shots at the big men holding guns around him. The guns hit the wrists without any mistakes.

All this happened only when gunshots sounded in the box area. Everyone was startled and looked towards the box area reflexively. The gunshots in the area sounded at the same time.

"what……"

"what……"

After a short period of silence, there were a few screams, and when everyone had reacted, Song Xiaotian's gun had already been pointed at the pot head in front of him again.

It was too late to say it, but it was too fast, all of this happened within five seconds, that is to say, Song Xiaotian took the gun from the pot head within five seconds, and even fired six shots in a row.

What kind of concept is this? Although there are six big men in the bar who have been shot in the wrist, all of them are wailing in pain, but the 200 people in the bar are all standing there blankly, with shock and panic on their faces. , this speed is too perverted, at this moment they simply can't arouse the slightest desire to resist.

What surprised everyone even more was that a few seconds later, the three beauties walked out slowly with Brother Long, and at this time, Brother Long looked uglier than that pot head. The eyes of the swollen face were gone, and there was only a small gap where the eyes were.

"Guru..."

Hundreds of people swallowed dryly, all thinking in their hearts: Who are these people? Why are these seemingly weak women so perverted?

The six people who went in with Jixiang Ruyi and Ye Zi must be immortal and disabled. There is no doubt about it. All of the six people have guns, and the few with guns here were all disabled by Song Xiaotian. Hundreds of people fought against seven people, and it was declared a complete defeat at this time.

In fact, several people in the crowd had guns, but at this moment they didn't dare to show the guns in their hands, because even though they had guns, they couldn't have the slightest determination to fight Song Xiaotian and the others. It was because Song Xiaotian was afraid that they would see guns in their hands.

"Hmph... There are still a few guns in their hands, be more conscious, throw away the guns, I don't want to do anything to you again!" Song Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly.

Of course he knew that there were people in the crowd who still had guns, but he didn't want to do anything to them anymore. These people were all scumbags, and he didn't have the slightest interest in dealing with them. Even if they had completely gained the upper hand against hundreds of people at this moment, he There was no sense of accomplishment in my heart.

What he has to deal with is the big fish behind Brother Long, not these small fish and shrimps, these people are just some small pawns, even small pawns are not even considered small pawns, I guess Long Ge can be regarded as a small pawn .

"Brother Long? Hehe..." Song Xiaotian smiled slightly, and walked towards Brother Long, who was held by Jixiang Ruyi with an AK47 on his head: "Tell me... who told you to deal with us?"

"No one instructed me!" Brother Long's tone was still very firm.

"Fuck...you're still talking hard, bang bang..." Feng Er fired two shots at the knees of the pot head, took the gun and walked towards Brother Long: "Believe it or not, your mother didn't know me when I hit you?"

"Forget it, his mother doesn't know him anymore!" Song Xiaotian shook his head.

"Bang bang..." Feng Er raised his hand to Brother Long's knees and shot two more times. It is estimated that he was a little bit shadowed by being beaten like this a while ago, and now it seems that he also likes to shoot other people's legs.

Feng Er poked Brother Long's ear with his gun: "Don't say it, or say the next two shots will be your ear!"

"Gulu... I said, I said!" Brother Long finally couldn't bear it anymore.

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