I am Feng Jun

Chapter 644. Chapter 644. If you want to win, you must lose

"Come down, let's fight each other!"

Seeing Sang Gan's contemptuous tone, the man's anger rose sharply, pointing at her and yelling.

"Who wants to fight you one-on-one, I'm not interested in you, rubbish."

Sang Gan glanced contemptuously at the man from top to bottom, and sneered.

"A person who dare not even go on stage is worthy of a one-on-one fight with me?"

"Sang made me grass your grandma!"

"Sorry, my grandma died early."

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"Why don't you two fight first?"

Shen Ci in the seat looked at the two people who were arguing, and sneered, with a faint voice.

This time, Sang Gan, whose ears were much quieter, heard Shen Ci's words clearly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately ignored the man's clamor.

"Sister, I'm not interested in her. I'm only interested in you, brother. Brother, don't delay. Why, don't you dare to fight?"

"The aggressive method."

Shen Ci lowered his eyes and sighed softly, "Don't regret it."

"Sister won't regret it, brother, just make a move, how about my sister asking you to do three tricks?"

Shen Ci got up, a porcelain blue unicorn brocade robe shone in the dusk. The young man with broad shoulders and narrow waist was tall and tall. Even with a mask on, it could be inferred from this figure that he was above average.

A scorching light flashed in Sang Gan's eyes, his lips curled up in a triumphant arc, and he raised his arms slightly as if to greet him.

But Shen Ci went down two steps and stopped here, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was flat.

"here we go."

"what?"

Sang Gan raised his eyebrows in confusion, he didn't even walk down completely, why did it start?

A bang sounded loudly at this moment.

Sang Gan's expression changed abruptly the moment Shen Ci finished speaking, and with the loud bang, a foreign object suddenly flew out of the utensil in the young man's right hand, and attacked her at a very fast speed, pointing directly at her neck.

Sang Qian, who was only 50 meters away from Shen Ci, stepped back quickly, and at the same time, he used his internal force to raise his hand in front of his neck, trying to stop the thing, but the explosion sound just now was not a simple one.

The hand that Shen Ci pulled the trigger stayed back and forth for less than half a second.

And in that half a second, his wrist was slightly raised, and the direction of the gunpoint changed from the neck to the center of the brow.

The two bullets fired at the same time, but Sang Gan only noticed the one that hit her neck, ignoring the ultimate move that was aimed at the gate of life.

However, even if she noticed, it was too late to avoid it.

Just when she felt a burning pain in the claw-like hand lying across her neck, but she was grateful to stop it, the point of the nose slightly above the brow was suddenly hit by a shock.

Sanggan's eyes opened slightly, with an incredible light shining in them.

How can it be!

Before he died, Sang Gan had only this thought in his mind, clamoring to carry it through his whole body.

The bullet passed between the eyebrows and shot out from the back. With Sang Gan's slight backward movement, it hit the stone bricks at an angle, embedded in them, and cracked.

Sang Qian couldn't control her body after being shot between her eyebrows. The bullet in front of her neck, which was intercepted by internal force for a moment, also lost its barrier, passed through her palm, and then hit her neck.

And the person who was standing on the stage just now had blood overflowing between his brows and neck, his body softened a little bit, and he fell to the ground with no breath, and he didn't even utter a cry.

The whole process, from when Shenci got up, shot, to Sanggan's death, took only five breaths.

There was a strange silence at the scene, the person who was still shouting with Sang Qian just now blinked his eyes in a daze, and suddenly felt that his hands and feet were a little cold.

Is this dead?

You just scolded her just now, and now you're dead?
She turned her head stiffly to look at Shen Ci at the height, and saw that he calmly retracted the object in her right hand that she had never seen before, then turned and returned to the seat, brushed off the hem of her clothes, and put her right leg on her left. above.

That casual and indifferent look made people feel terrified.

What the hell is this young man?
Shen Ci's brows and eyes were cold, his expression was cold, and his thin lips drew a shallow arc, revealing a trace of coldness and ruthlessness.

A villainous flower picker dared to yell in front of him. This kind of person would feel sorry for himself if he didn't kill Shen Ci.

What's more, he also needs someone to deter them, let these people know that he is not just a young host who can only command.

This Sang Gan happened to be in a hurry to seek death, so his deterrence went smoothly.

Just look at the expressions of the people below. His life-and-death situation is a life-and-death situation, not to divert attention, but to really bet on life and death.

With a snap of his right hand, he recalled everyone's thoughts, the corners of the young man's lips curled up slightly, his voice was cool.

"Is there anyone else who wants to provoke?"

The audience was silent and no one answered.

"It seems that I understand the situation. Remember, if you want to win, you have to lose. If you dare to provoke, you have to pay the price, understand?"

It was still silent.

"Understand?"

There was a hint of hostility between Shen Ci's eyebrows and eyes, and his voice became colder again, only then did people gradually respond and nod their heads one after another.

They dare not mess with this man.

In one day, fourteen people, thirteen recognized their father, and one died, and they didn't see how he made the move, so Sanggan died.

This record is enough to amaze them.

"Okay, it's fine if you understand, let's go!"

The sky was getting dark, and the flower banquet lasted more than this day. After Shen Ci said this, he left the martial arts arena and went back to Feihua Pavilion.

He drank so much water, some physical problems need to be solved, and his throat is really sore, he needs to drink some throat medicine when he goes back.

This group of people is really annoying, Shen Ci squeezed his throat and sighed a little irritably, his figure gradually drifted away.

Shen Ci left casually, and no one dared to stop him, even Zhuo Jingyi was shocked by Sang Qian's death, his pupils trembled.

At the same time, deep self-doubt arose in my heart.

Does he really have no internal energy?
In contrast, Nangong Xin, who was not far away from him, just swallowed his saliva, but still remained calm.

But no one could see that the left fingertips hidden in the sleeve trembled slightly.

Fortunately, I am obedient.
Nangong, who has always gone his own way, has only this idea under his confidence.

Not long after Shen Ci left, all the people in the audience slowly came out of the shock completely, and while evacuating and leaving the martial arts arena, they talked with the acquaintances around them.

As for the seating area of ​​the Tang Sect, the surroundings gradually became empty, but Tang Yanchi and Tang Li were still there.

Both Tang Li, who was almost married off just now, and his mother, Tang Yanchi, all had serious expressions on their faces.

"Did you see clearly, mother?"

"No, too soon."

Their family is playing with hidden weapons, but Shen Ci's action has had a strong impact on their cognition.

That weapon looks similar to a hidden weapon, but I don't know what kind of hidden weapon it is, it can have such a speed, and such a powerful lethality.

The young master of the Junzi Building is really not to be underestimated.

(End of this chapter)