Easy Soldier King

The distance between Huang San and Xuanwu is only about three meters, which is just within the control range of Xuanwu. If it is Zhuque who faces Xuanwu, the goods must turn around and run away. After all, Zhuque's shooting skill is too good, and his kung fu is also very high. Xuanwu has no chance to escape. However, Huang San is different. He has been well respected, and his kung fu is mediocre. Therefore, he is not so good at shooting Xuanwu is very sure to kill him.

"Bang..."

Huang San shoots without hesitation. The pupil of Xuanwu shrinks fiercely. At the moment when Huang San's finger pulls the trigger, his body squats fiercely, and at the same time, the iron bar in his hand shoots from behind.

"Ah..."

The bullet failed, but the iron stick hit the target, and the iron stick was inserted into Huang San's throat. It was fast, cruel, accurate, and didn't give Huang San "hiss". It's just a big guy in the community. I didn't see it at all. OK, don't say about him. How about it? Are you free? How about two laps? " Hong Kun was on the phone.

"But there are not enough people. In addition, there is still a lack of one in wuhaizhou of Quanshan. What should we do?" Li xingba's eyes twinkled for a moment, and said with some embarrassment.

"All right, brother, you don't speak in secret. Dongchang is expanding now. Huang San's way of death is not enough to arouse your vigilance. I believe you and I have seen the Kung Fu of Luo Tian and Shao Yuancong. If you talk about fighting alone, none of your subordinates is his opponent, and he seems to have a deep mind and can't be prevented. Besides, Wu Hai Zhou also seems to be leaning towards Dongchang intentionally... "

Hong Kun analyzes the current situation on the phone, and Li xingba looks dignified.

"If you know who you are, you will be able to fight a hundred battles. I know what brother Kun means. Let's ask brother Kun to come forward. I'll contact Wu Haizhou. What do you think?" Li Xing is domineering.

"Ha ha, no problem. Wait for my good news..." Hong Kun on the other side of the phone laughed, and then they hung up.

On a highway leading to Dongchang, a black car is running fast and steady. There are four people in a line, two men and two women. They are Luotian, Baihu, Zhuque and Wang Xiaohan. They come back from South Sichuan and soon arrive in Dongchang.

Along the way, Luotian didn't dare to delay. He had been quietly running wuqin Zhenli to heal his wounds. The damaged meridians had been basically repaired. Although it could not be compared with that when it was in full swing, it could also play about 80% of its fighting power.