Genius commoner

Chapter 503

When the middle-aged man was about to crush Lao Fat to death with one hand, Lao Fat suddenly let out an angry roar. With all his strength, he broke free from the opponent's fingers and bumped his head on the middle-aged man's forehead. With a crisp sound, the two separated. The man's forehead was splashed with blood, and he took two steps back. The old man fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath, and lost his fighting power.

Lao Fei looked at his opponent with regret: "It's a pity that I didn't beat you to death."

Before He Changqing and the others could get up to save people, the middle-aged man swung his right hand from embarrassment, the knife flashed, and the half-upright old fat body shook, with a knife on his chest.

Blood spurts!

"Mr. He, I'm sorry,,,"

Lao Fat struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "I can't protect you,,,"

He smiled helplessly, and then fell back to the ground heavily with regret.

"Old fat!"

He Gambler roared following the He family siblings, the old man raised his head deeply, raging tears poured out of his eyes like a tide, big drops of tears fell on the ground and flowed slowly, like A quiet river, he knew that today's situation was all due to his own mistakes, which led to the tragic deaths of He's nephew and Lao Fat one by one.

The old man's hands trembled violently because of the pain, and his heart was filled with deep pain and deep helplessness, as if a big hand was clenching his heart tightly. After two or three seconds, the old man raised his face full of tears, There was a heartbreaking roar towards the sky. At this moment, He Changqing and He Feicui both shed tears.

The last surviving bodyguard of the He family stood up and wanted to charge with red eyes, but was blown to pieces by the intensive firepower.

More than 30 masked men flashed around, or with knives or guns, surrounded the three people who were out of ammunition and food.

"He died, and you should die too."

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at He Gambler and the others, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's my honor to be able to give the Gambler a ride."

The old man shouted, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man clasped his hands together: "Five Unions, Chen Tiance."

He Feicui's complexion changed: "Chen Tiance? The first deputy leader of the Wulian Association? Chen Tiance, who claims to be a dragon without a tail?"

She has dealt with the Wulianhui a lot, and she knows Chen Tiance a little bit. He is one of Song Guangshi's right-hand men. In the action of killing and attacking, Chen Tiance's greatest role is to continuously train elites for the Wulianhui, batch by batch.

He continued to create blood for the Wulianhui, so that the Wulianhui would always maintain its vitality and fighting spirit.

Chen Tiance smiled at He Feicui: "Ms. He, hello, you and I finally met. Originally, after Hall Master Song died, I should have brought my brothers to meet you, but I have a lot of things going on abroad, so I waited until today to meet you." Opportunity, ruthless shots, decisive decision-making, Miss He is a heroine, you can bear the word emerald."

He obviously knew He Feicui very well, and said with a trace of regret: "It's a pity that you were cast into the wrong baby. You were cast into a family like the He family. You were born and died, and you were not valued. Knowing the camp, no matter how bad you are, you will be equal to me, but it doesn't matter, your grievance can be completely relieved today."

He Feicui said indifferently: "If I were in the Wulianhui, how would you still have your current position?"

"Hahaha, the tone is loud enough."

Chen Tiance gave a thumbs up: "It's just that you can't overwhelm me in this life, and you can only wait for the next life. I am happy from the bottom of my heart to be able to send so many backbones of the He family on the road."

Gambling King He stared at Chen Tiance and drank in a low voice: "Today's enmity, whether I die or not, the He family will definitely get it back."

"You are dead, how can you seek justice?"

Chen Tiance smiled lightly: "Besides, you are all dead, who knows that I killed you? Maybe the He family will have a good time with the Wulianhui."

King Gambler's eyes were sharp, and his voice sank: "To be able to mobilize such a powerful manpower and material resources to attack the cemetery, and to carry it out under the eyes of the He family, this is definitely not something that can be done overnight. In addition to the careful and careful arrangements, there is also some family members who give you convenience, is it because He Changfeng colluded with you?"

In fact, he had already judged from various branches and the attack on Bishop Mountain that today's siege was done by the vicious second child, but He Duwang still wanted to know from the enemy that he wanted to give up completely. When He Changqing was silent, He Changqing was silent. Fei Cui was slightly taken aback: "Second brother? Second child wants to kill us? It's impossible, we are a family."

There were not many changes on Chen Tiance's face: "You are all going to die, why bother with the details? Are you making yourself uncomfortable?"

This is tantamount to acknowledging the old man's conjecture. He Gambling King laughed uproariously, with a hint of hoarseness, hatred, and even joy in his laughter. Then he said in a deep voice, "I have been in the gambling world all my life, killing people." Countless, it can be said to be exhaustive, but the only one who got it wrong was my precious son."

He ignored the blood flowing from his shoulders and wounds, and there was a look of melancholy in his eyes: "I thought he would take care of family affection and suppress the desire for power, but he was cruel and ruthless. He not only wanted to kill me to seize the throne, but also wanted to take the whole Half of the He family was bloodbathed, and my biggest resistance in this life is the ruthless words of the wealthy family, but in the end I died naively on it."

"Then it's perfectly normal for God to let me die in the scheme of my own son."

Then, he looked at He Feicui and He Changqing: "The only ones who are sorry are you."

He Feicui shook her head vigorously: "Dad, don't say these words, we are a family."

"Before I die, I want Mr. He to sign a few documents."

Chen Tiance tilted his head slightly, and a masked man appeared with the documents: "The signing is over, I will give you a happy ending, otherwise you will die in pain."

He Gambler gave a low voice: "Sign what?"

“Transfer letter from Hotel Lisboa!”

The corner of Chen Tiance's mouth curled up into a joke: "We have traveled thousands of miles to kill you, and today we have killed so many people, we can't just return it with a small profit, right? Although He Changfeng promised us a lot of benefits, many things are very different before and after. It's hard to agree, maybe He Shao will turn his face and deny people, so we have to add an extra layer of protection."

He Gambler's eyelids twitched: "You guys really have a big appetite."

The Lisboa Hotel is half of He’s foundation. The brand and assets cannot be clearly estimated. Wulian will take it away, which means it will become the leader of Panlong Casino. Although He Gambler is angry with He Changfeng’s shameless methods, he is still the leader of the He family. If the He family's blood falls into his hands, it is acceptable, but if it is taken away by the Wulianhui, he cannot accept it.

"Give up, I won't sign."

He Duwang said coldly: "If you want to kill us, do it quickly."

Chen Tiance smiled lightly, without much advice: "Tai Sang, kill the chicken and show it to the monkey."

As this sentence fell, a man from the water country with explosive muscles all over his body came out. He was 1.8 meters tall and looked 30 years old. His eyes were unspeakably wild, and the cloth strips wrapped around his palms showed that he had too much killing power. He Changqing and the others felt a great murderous intent after being cut off by the grass and trees he stepped on.

"bring it on."

Enduring the pain in his body, He Changqing jumped up and held the dagger in front of his father and sister. Taisang was sweeping away the branches blocking the way with his fist. Attack, and then with his right hand, he slapped the dagger in He Changqing's hand, and with a crisp sound, the dagger flew out.

Then broke all the defenses and grabbed He Changqing's neck, and then, Taisang slammed his abdomen with his knee.

Knee bump, this is the basic attack method in water fist.

The simple introductory action, but used by Taisang, has a shocking effect. Although He Changqing blocked it with all his strength and put his hands on the opponent's knee, he still couldn't resist the opponent's bombardment. After several collisions and loud noises, He Changqing felt that he His ribs almost pierced through the flesh, and blood began to spurt from his mouth and nose.

He understands that the broken ribs may have started to hurt his internal organs during the continuous strenuous exercise, and if he doesn't get rid of it, there are only two words to greet him: death!

At this moment, He Feicui gritted her teeth and got up, swung the dagger in her hand, and stabbed fiercely towards Taisang's thigh!

The boxing champion was tall and mighty, and the two He Feicui didn't have the confidence to attack the enemy and save him, so they didn't stab the man's vitals.

She chose thighs.

No one expected that Taisang didn't seem to have seen the knife, and still kept his knees high, hitting He Changqing, who was strong and strong, with one stroke, one stroke, very regular, as if he wanted to destroy the gambling king by slowly torturing him to death Their minds, Ding!With a soft sound, the dagger pierced Taisang's thigh, but it was like piercing an iron plate!
There was an extremely unpleasant sound, and the bloody dagger didn't break, but it was shaken out of his hand, and He Feicui staggered and flew out.

Taisang kicked back and hit He Feicui's abdomen who was backing away.

With a loud noise, He Feicui fell to Gambler He's side like a broken kite, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, trying to struggle but without any strength.

He Changqing let out an angry roar, grabbed Taisang's waist tightly with both hands, and poured all his strength into his legs, he pushed his opponent out from under him who was as motionless as a rock.

Tai Sang kicked, He Changqing fell to the ground with a bang, before struggling, Tai Sang strode forward again and stepped on He Changqing's chest.

He Changqing spurted blood towards the sky, his last energy dissipated, and he was dying.

Taisang's ferocious face was like a tiger showing its blood-dripping fangs. He Changqing vomited blood little by little with his toes.

He Gambler and He Feicui shouted in unison: "Third!"

"Mr. He, it's the last kick."

Chen Tiance threw the document in front of the old man: "Come on, sign it."

Just when Chen Tiance was about to coerce He Gambling King to sign the document, a piercing voice sounded from behind. Chen Tiance and the others subconsciously turned their heads and saw a small helicopter approaching. Several masked men stuck on the edge of the cliff were blown off their heads in an instant, shaking and falling to the ground.

Chen Tiance was taken aback. He never thought that there would be reinforcements from the He family in the sea behind him, or that the helicopter would press them over. He sternly shouted:
"shot!"

The masked men on both sides had just turned around, before the muzzle could be raised, another round of bullets was fired at them. The six people were shocked and fell into a pool of blood. The next second, one of the long guns deflected, facing Chen Tiance fired a shot. Chen Tiance was extremely shocked by the opponent's precise marksmanship, so when he saw the gun pointing at him, he immediately rushed out.

The bullet passed through where Chen Tiance was standing, and an enemy behind couldn't dodge in time, was shot in the thigh, and knelt down on one knee screaming.

The gunshots rang out again, several trees cracked, and the two fell to the ground injured.

He Changqing struggled to open his eyes and squeezed out a smile: "It's finally here."

The spear turned again, and Taisang, who was about to strike at He Changqing, rolled out of his face, and the bullet passed by his ear.

Chen Tiance's expression turned ugly, and he shouted loudly: "Counterattack, counterattack!"

When he called his companions to bombard the helicopter that could not enter the woods, three ropes slipped down from the cabin, and the three figures slipped down like civet cats.

Ye Zixuan, Guo Qiaochu, and Mo Qixiong landed one after another. Just as they touched the ground and flipped out, the elite of the Wulianhui raised the muzzle of their guns, pulled the trigger continuously, and dozens of bullets bombarded the helicopter. There was a crackling sound, sparks flew everywhere, and Shen's bodyguard who was piloting the plane immediately pulled up and pulled away to avoid being blown up by the other party.

"Guo Shao, you suppress the enemy!"

"Seven Bears, you are in charge of saving people."

Ye Zixuan held a short gun: "We must persist for 15 minutes."

Guo Qiaochu and Mo Qixiong rolled over and rushed out.

"Taisan, lead someone and kill the old guy."

When Guo Qiaochu held a gun to suppress Chen Tiance and the others, Chen Tiance hid himself behind a stone, and at the same time shouted at Tai Sang who was closest to He Changqing and the others:

Hearing this instruction, Taisang twisted his neck, roared, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards He Changqing and the others like a wild beast, with an unstoppable momentum.

The old trees and corpses in the forest, in front of Taisang's vigorous skill, turned into a smooth road like a broad road.

The momentum is like a crazy tiger, and it is unstoppable for thousands of troops!
The three elite members of the Wulian Association also drew their daggers to help out.

Almost at the same moment, Mo Qixiong, who had run out of bullets and carried He Changqing on his back, also raised his head, roared angrily, moved his footsteps, and rushed towards Taisang.

Howling through the sky
Although Mo Qixiong was single-handed and dragging a wounded He Changqing, the Wulianhui elite in the middle felt that he was possessed by the god of war at the moment, entering the three armies like the old king of Chu, so arrogant, so calm, The elite of the Wulianhui felt that they could not shake their momentum, even a knife was useless, but they were confident that they could retreat.

But they are all wrong.

A muffled sound of hitting leather!

An unstoppable scream!

The bodies of the three enemies who were hit were shaken, and they fell to the sides with their knives, their muscles and bones broken, and they fell to the ground sadly.

Mo Qixiong's momentum remained undiminished, he did not stagnate at all, maintaining a thunderous posture, and ruthlessly collided with Taisang who was rushing over.

Just a bump.

The wind and rain stagnated.

A collision resounded through the woods, and the next second, the beast-like Taisan vomited blood and fell flying.

lost!

(End of this chapter)