Genius commoner

Chapter 450 You Lose

"The man who killed me has not yet been born."

Hearing Ye Zixuan's words, Zhuyeqing sneered coldly: "There are more people than you, more knives than you, more guns than you, kill me, why?"

Ye Zixuan didn't care about Zhuyeqing's arrogance, and held a knife with a faint smile: "I have killed the snipers around me, and the Qingye main hall can't keep it, and He Feicui and the others can't die, and the He family's support is on the way, Zhuyeqing, you are indeed a A character who is evil and courageous, and even the He family dares to attack, he is worthy of being the first sister of Panlong."

"It's a pity that God doesn't help you. You still have to lose tonight."

A look of regret flashed across his face: "Actually, He Changfeng should help you, no matter whether it is using official support or the strength in your hands, I should give you some support, so that your situation will not be so difficult, at least you kill He Feicui It will be much easier for them, and they don't need to recruit the elite of Green Leaf Garden, it's a pity that he is too out of it."

Ye Zixuan backhanded a knife and knocked down an enemy: "He wants to get rid of this operation, so he pins all his hopes on you. It seems that he left a buffer zone for himself, but in fact he lowered the price." With a two-point chance of winning, he decided to attack the gambling king, and he didn't put his life on the line, what a waste of opportunity."

Zhuyeqing ignored Ye Zixuan's words, but stared fiercely at the latter: "Who are you?"

She had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly narrowed her eyes: "Are you the accomplice of Guo Qiaochu and He Changqing?"

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "When you die, I will definitely tell you."

"Want me to die?

Zhu Yeqing sneered: "I still have more than 300 brothers, you can't kill me, but you have to consider whether you can survive tonight." Her left hand drooped slightly, and a small gun landed in her palm. She is a Qingye guard, but she still has the confidence to fight against Ye Zixuan: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't hold back the knives and guns of the Qingye Gang."

At this time, the footsteps at the entrance and upstairs became denser. Knowing that someone was threatening Zhuyeqing's life, Qingyezi's brothers who were guarding outside and besieging upstairs immediately divided their forces and rushed into the hall. They ran so fast that it sounded like an earthquake. The shaking of the mountain also indicated that Ye Zixuan's retreat was blocked, but Ye Zixuan didn't care, and pressed the remote control in his pocket.

Before Brother Qing Yezi rushed up to surround Ye Zixuan, the sound of gunfire outside suddenly became denser, arousing Zhu Yeqing's nerves. At this moment, thirty men in black clothes were attacking the teahouse with guns, thirty guns were hesitant Firelight, that is, instant kung fu, seems to be countless blooming fireworks, sweeping out criss-cross fire nets.

More than 20 Qingyezi brothers couldn't dodge in time, but it was too late when they saw the guns locked!

The six green leaf brothers in the middle were shot through their bodies in an instant, just like a sharp arrow piercing white paper. The blood that bounced off their bodies was particularly dazzling in the strong light. Immediately, thirty men in black clothes pulled away. The distance, the muzzle of the gun was slightly deflected, and a fan-shaped stream of bullets shot to the left and right, killing more than a dozen members of the Qingye Gang.

After breaking through Brother Qing Yezi's first line of defense, the men in black immediately changed their formation, and fought separately in groups of three.

Like an invincible sword, they stabbed straight at the teahouse, and the scuffle started again. Under the command of the leader, Brother Qing Yezi also blocked the attack tenaciously. Dozens of guns were fired almost simultaneously, and the four men in black groaned and fell down. The rest of the men in black clothes remained unmoved, still holding guns and attacking opponents blocking the way.

Brother Qing Yezi saw the man dressed in black pressing towards the teahouse, he gritted his teeth and assembled two lines of defense, wanting to gather more strength to fight, the man dressed in black pulled the trigger, and accurately hit the retreating enemy on the head, white brains splashed around his body Before and after, they were like invisible ghosts, killing the enemies who tried to stop them one by one, and shot their heads.

As soon as a dozen or so young green leaf brothers showed their heads, they were thrown to the ground by bullets, and the black-clothed man also fell to the death of six of them as he moved forward.

The surviving black-clothed men changed their formation again, two people in groups widened the attack gap, where the guns were pointed, bullets were fired continuously, ten fire trajectories that could be seen in the daytime, under the unscrupulous attack of the Aoba Gang. Rushing left and right, the crushing feeling is like a bulldozer rushing into a watermelon field, with red juice coming out.

The attack of the man in black made the enemies surrounding Ye Zixuan slow down, and they all nodded to block the uninvited guests.

Zhuyeqing could hear that there was something going on outside, so his expression changed and he shouted: "Block them!"

Ye Zixuan smiled leisurely: "They play theirs, we play ours."

Zhuyeqing shouted to several people around him: "Kill him."

As soon as the words fell, several Qing Yezi disciples gathered immediately raised their guns, pointed at Ye Zixuan who was sticking to the pillar and pulled the trigger. Ye Zixuan flashed, and his figure disappeared instantly. Dozens of disciples bombarded the pillar, but there was no Qing Yezi disciple. They wanted to scream, and then, they saw a black shadow fall to the side, and they shot bullets at the black shadow reflexively.

Bullets beat Sombra to pieces.

When Brother Qing Yezi was overjoyed, Ye Zixuan turned out from the other side, the gun relentlessly sprayed out gunfire, and the bullets swished and hit six people, Brother Qing Yezi screamed and turned over, Zhuyeqing did not expect Ye Zixuan So treacherous, he raised the small gun in his palm and fired a shot at Ye Zixuan. Ye Zixuan turned his body to the left as if he had sensed it.

A blood flower bloomed from Ye Zixuan's shoulder.

Ye Zixuan backhand shot, hit Zhuyeqing's waist, there was a loud noise, Zhuyeqing fell backwards, and the gun was also dropped, but she quickly got up again, moving back and forth, Ye Zixuan ignored the wound on her shoulder, Zhuyeqing shot again, but to his dismay, there was no bullet in the gun, so he could only throw his hands and smash it out.

Zhuyeqing slashed through the empty spear, staring at Ye Zixuan sharply.

When Ye Zixuan stepped forward and chased Zhuyeqing, a short Qingye master suddenly jumped out from the stairs, his movements were extremely agile, after a few ups and downs, he was close to Ye Zixuan's body, useless force, a sharp blade rested on With his hand, he stroked directly towards Ye Zixuan's neck, Ye Zixuan, who was extremely sensitive to assassination, had a cold look in his eyes.

When he turned his body and avoided the opponent's back to assassinate, he reached out with his left hand and quickly tightened the opponent's neck, grabbed the opponent's blade with his right hand, and slammed across the opponent's neck.

Blood spattered and fell on Ye Zixuan's body and face, which was extremely warm.

Afterwards, Ye Zixuan threw the blade with his backhand, and not far away, a brother Qing Yezi who rushed over was shaken, fell to the ground with a knife in his chest.

Ye Zixuan didn't stop there, he threw the corpse in his hand to block several bullets, then rolled on the spot, while backing towards Zhuyeqing sideways, while shooting at the rest of the rushing enemies, the momentum was like a rainbow, bang bang bang!The bullets quickly penetrated into the heads of the three enemies, shot out from the back of the heads, bounced into the messy corpses, and dragged out bright red blood.

When he walked into the corridor and fixed his eyes on Zhuyeqing, Ye Zixuan pulled a few tables to block the entrance.

When he was about to shoot bullets at Zhuyeqing, he sadly found that the bullets were gone again.

At this moment, Zhuyeqing, who was avoiding originally, suddenly rushed up, and rushed towards Ye Zixuan like a ghost, the terrifying speed brought a gust of wind.

When he was about to get close to Ye Zixuan, Zhuyeqing suddenly stopped his body and kicked out his right leg in vain.

Before the leg arrived, the wind of the leg came first. With the momentum, Zhuyeqing's side leg was heavy, and changed the rhythm halfway, making it hard to guard against.

Facing Zhuyeqing's fierce kick, Ye Zixuan just turned his body slightly, and then easily dodged it.

After missing a hit, Zhuyeqing's left leg followed closely. Compared with the right leg, the strength of the left leg was stronger.

Ye Zixuan didn't dodge this time, and stretched out his arms to block gently.

Zhuyeqing's ankle kicked Ye Zixuan's arm, making a dull sound.

When Zhuyeqing felt numbness in his ankle, Ye Zixuan's five fingers stretched out in vain, wrapping around Zhuyeqing's ankle like a python.

Before Zhuyeqing retracted her slender legs, she swung them vigorously!
Zhuyeqing's body was thrown out immediately, and hit the wall fiercely, the sound was very shocking, the violent impact caused a sharp pain in Zhuyeqing's shoulders and back, but she was still a character, Without even blinking his brows, a carp straightened up, stood up again, and stared at Ye Zixuan coldly:
"You are strong."

Ye Zixuan smiled: "You can't! It's my turn."

Ye Zixuan rushed over by mistake, punched out with great force, the moment he disappeared in place, Zhuyeqing swept back quickly, dodging Ye Zixuan's fatal blow, and at the same time threw his hands together With a flick, a dozen small knives the size of a little finger flew out from her cuffs and collar, glistening with a bloodthirsty chill.

Seeing more than a dozen flying knives flying towards him, Ye Zixuan didn't stop at all. He waved with one hand and spun lightly in the air, and the dozens of flying knives fell rustlingly. Suddenly, seeing all her throwing knives landed on the ground, Zhuyeqing's eyes changed several times rapidly, she didn't expect Ye Zixuan to be so superb.

"Is there any trump card?"

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "If you have no other skills, I believe you will die tonight."

Zhuyeqing snorted coldly: "Not necessarily."

After the words fell, the whole person stepped forward again, like a sharp arrow leaving the string.

The two meet again.Zhuyeqing's fists slammed like raindrops, but each time they were blocked by Ye Zixuan, unable to cause any substantial damage at all.

The continuous punching slowed Zhuyeqing's strength and speed a lot, Ye Zixuan took this opportunity to bend over suddenly, and while dodging, grabbed Zhuyeqing's fist with one hand.

Pass through Zhuyeqing's armpit with one hand, grab Zhuyeqing's shoulder, and shake it hard!
Throw over the shoulder!
Zhuyeqing's body was thrown out again, the powerful force made her whole body bones seem to be falling apart

Ye Zixuan walked towards her, Zhuyeqing turned over again, the fierce light was still in his eyes.

She stepped forward again, and because of her high speed, her body seemed to have turned into a shadow, causing a whistling wind.

Ye Zixuan didn't dodge, just stood there quietly, the smile on his face became more playful.

In the blink of an eye, Zhuyeqing rushed to Ye Zixuan's side, the left foot that was about to sweep out suddenly fell down, causing a sudden rush, and shot out silver needles all over her body again.

Nearly a hundred silver needles covered Ye Zixuan, at such a close distance, it was clear that Ye Zixuan would not avoid the distance, but Ye Zixuan did not back up or roll over, his body bent, and the windbreaker on his body was covered forward, just catching the shot Yinzhen, Zhuyeqing was not depressed, a sharp dagger flashed out of his hand, and stabbed silently at Ye Zixuan who broke the game.

A series of killing moves did not give Ye Zixuan time to breathe.

Sen Leng's dagger carried a chill, piercing towards Ye Zixuan like a ray of white light.

With momentum, Zhuyeqing's change was fast and sudden, making it impossible to guard against. However, when Zhuyeqing drew out the dagger and stabbed, Ye Zixuan seemed to have guessed that Zhuyeqing would do this, and quickly dodged to the side , and then stretched out his left hand like lightning, grabbed Zhuyeqing's wrist, and exerted force instantly.

Zhuyeqing's wrist was grabbed by Ye Zixuan, as if being held by a pair of pliers, she wanted to break free but couldn't move.

Afterwards, her wrist couldn't bear Ye Zixuan's strength at all, and she instinctively let go of the sharp dagger, and the moment the dagger left Zhuyeqing's hand, Ye Zixuan grabbed it.

Take the sword with bare hands!
In the next second, Ye Zixuan hijacked her in front of him, smiling as brightly as ever:

Zhuyeqing's face was pale, unwilling and angry.

The simple three words not only means losing the battle, but also means losing one's life.

(End of this chapter)