City Marshal

The wind of the knife rises, and the fighting spirit rises!

The two men who were about to divide into camps united because of the common enemy. With a single step, the two of them held weapons and stood in front of the charging enemy. This group of enemies was also strong and domineering. He insisted on resisting the crazy attack of Tangmen disciples with his flesh and blood.

Three or four enemies were still lying on the main road after being hacked with more than a dozen knives. The blood stained half of the street. They surrounded Fang Jun and Chu Tian like vicious dogs, trying to kill the latter under the sword.

"kill!"

Fang Jun greeted him with a roar, his elegant face distorted like a demon, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano. Although he didn't have time to check and follow the casualties, he knew that the guards around him suffered heavy casualties. A dagger will never return without success.

Fang Jun rushed up to meet the hawker stall owners. At this moment, he seemed to be a tiger out of the gate. Suddenly, the ferocity and violence that erupted, as well as the desperate breath that shot out from his eyes, made those who were self-conscious Even the assassin who thought he was a dead man couldn't help feeling palpitating and trembling.

The pace under their feet stagnated subconsciously.

At this moment, the three heads fell backwards, and thick blood sprayed against the dark sky, as if commemorating the last rays of the setting sun. Then, Fang Jun crashed into the enemy group, slashing left and right with the machete, Like lightning, a figure let out a scream.

In an instant, six enemies fell to the ground screaming.

The bloody breath permeated in an instant.

"kill!"

Fang Jun's face showed an expression of extermination, and he rushed like a beast, smashing the enemy to pieces. Chu Tian also slashed and killed the enemy from behind. They were like two swords immersed in autumn water, There was a chill that penetrated to the bone marrow, making the opponents shudder.

Encouraged by Fang Jun and Chu Tian, ​​the disciples of the Tang Sect let out beast-like roars, their eyes flushed with madness, and rushed towards the assassins recklessly. The murderer's near-death screams could be heard for a while.

It happened so suddenly.

From those assassins disguised as peddlers who started violently injuring people, to the moment when they were screaming and screaming everywhere, it was only a matter of a few breaths. At this moment, some patrolling policemen had already heard the movement, and a One ran out from both sides of the street with a police gun in hand.

Seeing this scene like Shura's hell, they were all stunned.

The police officer leading the team gasped, and was even more taken aback when he saw Fang Jun. He somewhat knew Fang Jun's power in Yunnan, and he had also shared money from the Tang Sect. He also judged from the corpse on the ground that Fang Jun was attacked. So he immediately took out his police gun, pointed at the assassin dressed as a peddler and shouted angrily, "Who are you guys? How dare you make trouble here!"

"Catch all of them, and anyone who dares to resist will be shot to death!"

The policemen raised their guns one after another, and all locked on the remaining dozen or so enemies: "Don't move! Don't move!"

The police's deterrence was useless. More than a dozen attackers still surrounded Fang Jun and Chutian regardless of the cost. Seeing that the other party completely ignored their existence, the police couldn't help being furious and moved their guns forward one meter, and then they all fired. Trigger, bang bang bang!Fifteen bullets went off.

The three enemies in front immediately shook their bodies, spattered a stream of blood and flew out. The rest of the companions subconsciously froze. Next, Chutian stopped and looked around when he saw that the overall situation had been decided.

He always felt that the danger had not really dissipated.

At this moment, there was a sharp scream in the air, and the enemies who were about to rush back slowly, wanting to leave the battlefield, but Fang Jun, who was red-eyed, was willing to give up. Let none of these assassins escape.

To be honest, among these attackers, there are still a few good players, both in reaction and in hand, they are quite tyrannical, and they can form a strange formation with each other, even blocking Fang Jun's slashing and Tangmen's children's attack , Seven or eight people spun and retreated more than [-] meters.

The policeman held the police gun but did not pull the trigger, so he couldn't aim at all during the scuffle.

The battle quickly progressed to the end of the street. Although two street lamps were hung on a doorway, the closed building on the street suddenly opened, bursting out a beam of dazzling bright light, and then, dozens of crisp sounds resounded like fried beans , Countless short knives roared out overwhelmingly.

This time, it was an indiscriminate and all-target shooting. The first to be shot were the assassins who were closest to the door and dressed as peddlers. Then, the short knives made a sharp howling and shot at Fang Jun, the disciples of Tangmen, and those who were shouting. The police who wanted to arrest people shot at them, which was shockingly fierce.

The dagger couldn't be caught in the pale light at all.

"what!"

The peddlers were thrown to the ground in an instant, screaming and falling to the ground. They were stabbed with short knives without handles. Whether it is a vital point in the knife, they are all destined to die.

But Fang Jun and the others were dazzled by the strong light, narrowed their eyes slightly in conditioned reflex, and their bodies became sluggish. When they got used to opening up, the short knife had already shot in front of them, and the three Tangmen disciples hadn't even waved their swords yet. Go, the sharp blade shot into their chest, spattering a stream of blood.

In the next second, the three fell to the ground.

Fang Jun's reaction was fairly quick. He dodged the two short knives on one side of his body, and then swung the machete in a circle, trying to chop off all the short knives. Qingyin, the power of these short knives is really too great.

It took a full 30 seconds for the short knife to stop shooting. Except for the remaining light that could not be looked at, the storefront regained its depth and tranquility. Just when Fang Jun was about to rush into the building, Chu Tian who came from behind grabbed him. , and shouted: "Master Fang, don't enter!"

"The enemy even used poison, there must be a trap inside!"

As soon as the voice fell, boom!An explosion sounded, and the six Tangmen elites who touched were instantly engulfed by the fire, and then they were overturned by a huge momentum, and fell to the ground with blood and flesh. The gas bottles carefully prepared by the enemy burned the entire building. The noodles were fried beyond recognition.

The headlights have been extinguished, and the fire is sweeping the floor!

There is no doubt that the gas bottles prepared by the enemy in the store not only wanted to give Fang Jun a fatal blow, but also wanted to destroy some evidence and clues, so the explosion was complete and in place, and everything was shattered cleanly. It was also burned so badly that Fang Jun couldn't track it down.

Well-intentioned!

After the explosion, the streets became chaotic, and the police hurriedly went around to appease the masses and guard the scene of the incident. Although they were so busy that many people died, the disciples of the Tang Sect were secretly relieved. The enemy even took out the explosion. This means that the last resort has been used.

Even Fang Jun wiped off the sweat from his forehead and kicked away the corpses of the enemies around him.

But Chu Tian still frowned, he felt that the danger had not left.

Fang Jun gulped down a sip of water, took a breath and said, "Damn it! Dongying guy is really shameless!" Then he looked at Chutian and said, "Young commander, thank you, if you didn't save me tonight I've done it twice, I'm afraid I'll die long ago! Fang Jun will remember this kindness in my heart."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "It's a little effort, Hall Master Fang, you're welcome."

Fang Jun looked at Chu Tian with a chuckle and nodded, but after looking around, he became furious again: "God's Yamaguchi group! I want to chop them all up." In this battle, more than 40 guards under his banner were killed or injured, all of them He is a brother who has been with him for many years, so he is prone to anger.

Chu Tian let out a breath and replied with a smile: "Hall Master Fang, there will be a chance for revenge sooner or later, so don't rush to find the devil now; your first priority is to return to the hall to guard, lest the enemy take advantage of your weak defense to attack by any means, and then think about it when you are well defended." Ways to dig out the opponent's trace."

"I think Gu Teng must have not left Yunnan yet." The wind of the sword rises, and the fighting spirit rises!

The two men who were about to divide into camps united because of the common enemy. With a single step, the two of them held weapons and stood in front of the charging enemy. This group of enemies was also strong and domineering. He insisted on resisting the crazy attack of Tangmen disciples with his flesh and blood.

Three or four enemies were still lying on the main road after being hacked with more than a dozen knives. The blood stained half of the street. They surrounded Fang Jun and Chu Tian like vicious dogs, trying to kill the latter under the sword.

"kill!"

Fang Jun greeted him with a roar, his elegant face distorted like a demon, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano. Although he didn't have time to check and follow the casualties, he knew that the guards around him suffered heavy casualties. A dagger will never return without success.

Fang Jun rushed up to meet the hawker stall owners. At this moment, he seemed to be a tiger out of the gate. Suddenly, the ferocity and violence that erupted, as well as the desperate breath that shot out from his eyes, made those who were self-conscious Even the assassin who thought he was a dead man couldn't help feeling palpitating and trembling.

The pace under their feet stagnated subconsciously.

At this moment, the three heads fell backwards, and thick blood sprayed against the dark sky, as if commemorating the last rays of the setting sun. Then, Fang Jun crashed into the enemy group, slashing left and right with the machete, Like lightning, a figure let out a scream.

In an instant, six enemies fell to the ground screaming.

The bloody breath permeated in an instant.

"kill!"

Fang Jun's face showed an expression of extermination, and he rushed like a beast, smashing the enemy to pieces. Chu Tian also slashed and killed the enemy from behind. They were like two swords immersed in autumn water, There was a chill that penetrated to the bone marrow, making the opponents shudder.

Encouraged by Fang Jun and Chu Tian, ​​the disciples of the Tang Sect let out beast-like roars, their eyes flushed with madness, and rushed towards the assassins recklessly. The murderer's near-death screams could be heard for a while.

It happened so suddenly.

From those assassins disguised as peddlers who started violently injuring people, to the moment when they were screaming and screaming everywhere, it was only a matter of a few breaths. At this moment, some patrolling policemen had already heard the movement, and a One ran out from both sides of the street with a police gun in hand.

Seeing this scene like Shura's hell, they were all stunned.

The police officer leading the team gasped, and was even more taken aback when he saw Fang Jun. He somewhat knew Fang Jun's power in Yunnan, and he had also shared money from the Tang Sect. He also judged from the corpse on the ground that Fang Jun was attacked. So he immediately took out his police gun, pointed at the assassin dressed as a peddler and shouted angrily, "Who are you guys? How dare you make trouble here!"

"Catch all of them, and anyone who dares to resist will be shot to death!"

The policemen raised their guns one after another, and all locked on the remaining dozen or so enemies: "Don't move! Don't move!"

The police's deterrence was useless. More than a dozen attackers still surrounded Fang Jun and Chutian regardless of the cost. Seeing that the other party completely ignored their existence, the police couldn't help being furious and moved their guns forward one meter, and then they all fired. Trigger, bang bang bang!Fifteen bullets went off.

The three enemies in front immediately shook their bodies, spattered a stream of blood and flew out. The rest of the companions subconsciously froze. Next, Chutian stopped and looked around when he saw that the overall situation had been decided.

He always felt that the danger had not really dissipated.

At this moment, there was a sharp scream in the air, and the enemies who were about to rush back slowly, wanting to leave the battlefield, but Fang Jun, who was red-eyed, was willing to give up. Let none of these assassins escape.

To be honest, among these attackers, there are still a few good players, both in reaction and in hand, they are quite tyrannical, and they can form a strange formation with each other, even blocking Fang Jun's slashing and Tangmen's children's attack , Seven or eight people spun and retreated more than [-] meters.

The policeman held the police gun but did not pull the trigger, so he couldn't aim at all during the scuffle.

The battle quickly progressed to the end of the street. Although two street lamps were hung on a doorway, the closed building on the street suddenly opened, bursting out a beam of dazzling bright light, and then, dozens of crisp sounds resounded like fried beans , Countless short knives roared out overwhelmingly.

This time, it was an indiscriminate and all-target shooting. The first to be shot were the assassins who were closest to the door and dressed as peddlers. Then, the short knives made a sharp howling and shot at Fang Jun, the disciples of Tangmen, and those who were shouting. The police who wanted to arrest people shot at them, which was shockingly fierce.

The dagger couldn't be caught in the pale light at all.

"what!"

The peddlers were thrown to the ground in an instant, screaming and falling to the ground. They were stabbed with short knives without handles. Whether it is a vital point in the knife, they are all destined to die.

But Fang Jun and the others were dazzled by the strong light, narrowed their eyes slightly in conditioned reflex, and their bodies became sluggish. When they got used to opening up, the short knife had already shot in front of them, and the three Tangmen disciples hadn't even waved their swords yet. Go, the sharp blade shot into their chest, spattering a stream of blood.

In the next second, the three fell to the ground.

Fang Jun's reaction was fairly quick. He dodged the two short knives on one side of his body, and then swung the machete in a circle, trying to chop off all the short knives. Qingyin, the power of these short knives is really too great.

It took a full 30 seconds for the short knife to stop shooting. Except for the remaining light that could not be looked at, the storefront regained its depth and tranquility. Just when Fang Jun was about to rush into the building, Chu Tian who came from behind grabbed him. , and shouted: "Master Fang, don't enter!"

"The enemy even used poison, there must be a trap inside!"

As soon as the voice fell, boom!An explosion sounded, and the six Tangmen elites who touched were instantly engulfed by the fire, and then they were overturned by a huge momentum, and fell to the ground with blood and flesh. The gas bottles carefully prepared by the enemy burned the entire building. The noodles were fried beyond recognition.

The headlights have been extinguished, and the fire is sweeping the floor!

There is no doubt that the gas bottles prepared by the enemy in the store not only wanted to give Fang Jun a fatal blow, but also wanted to destroy some evidence and clues, so the explosion was complete and in place, and everything was shattered cleanly. It was also burned so badly that Fang Jun couldn't track it down.

Well-intentioned!

After the explosion, the streets became chaotic, and the police hurriedly went around to appease the masses and guard the scene of the incident. Although they were so busy that many people died, the disciples of the Tang Sect were secretly relieved. The enemy even took out the explosion. This means that the last resort has been used.

Even Fang Jun wiped off the sweat from his forehead and kicked away the corpses of the enemies around him.

But Chu Tian still frowned, he felt that the danger had not left.

Fang Jun gulped down a sip of water, took a breath and said, "Damn it! Dongying guy is really shameless!" Then he looked at Chutian and said, "Young commander, thank you, if you didn't save me tonight I've done it twice, I'm afraid I'll die long ago! Fang Jun will remember this kindness in my heart."

Chu Tian smiled lightly: "It's a little effort, Hall Master Fang, you're welcome."

Fang Jun looked at Chu Tian with a chuckle and nodded, but after looking around, he became furious again: "God's Yamaguchi group! I want to chop them all up." In this battle, more than 40 guards under his banner were killed or injured, all of them He is a brother who has been with him for many years, so he is prone to anger.

Chu Tian let out a breath and replied with a smile: "Hall Master Fang, there will be a chance for revenge sooner or later, so don't rush to find the devil now; your first priority is to return to the hall to guard, lest the enemy take advantage of your weak defense to attack by any means, and then think about it when you are well defended." Ways to dig out the opponent's trace."

"I think Gu Teng must not have left Yunnan yet."