Peerless War God in City

"Haotian thief, you don't leave my son's skull. Today, you absolutely can't walk down the Dongshan mountain alive."

Tian Xiong's handsome face was completely replaced by anger and ferocity. His voice was like the roar of a wild wolf, which was extremely violent.

Haotian.

Not just his son.

Now he came to make a big funeral and destroyed his son's whole body, leaving only a skull.

Now.

Then let him go down and make amends to his son himself!

Tian Xiong raises his hand and points the gun at Haotian.

All around, the bodyguards in black who stopped Haotian raised their hands one after another. They all had a BA pistol in their hands. The faint muzzle pointed at Haotian.

Atmosphere.

It condenses to the extreme again.

Haotian's face is cold and stern, his eyes are light, and he still holds Tian Han's head.

He looked at Tian Xiong and said with a faint smile: "it seems that you think you've got me. Indeed, the firepower composed of so many guns is really powerful."

"But..."

the peak of Haotian talk turned.

"I have a gun, too!"

Hearing this, Tian Xiong sneered: "boy, I have two thousand people, two thousand pistols, and the firepower is comparable to a regiment. Even if you have a gun, what can you do?"

Tian Xiong is right.

Two thousand to one, even if Haotian had a gun, it was a complete defeat.

"Who did you tell me?"

Haotian mouth a Yang, leisurely smile way.

"Look behind you!"

Haotian motioned to Tian Xiong and looked at the roadside.

The latter's eyes are slightly coagulated and his face is cold and harsh.

He looked at Haotian suspiciously, then turned and looked at the roadside.

Then, his body immediately stagnated!

Seeing this, the rest of the guests immediately felt something was wrong and turned around to look at it....

and then.

So people's bodies are shaking.

I saw, not wide road junction, look, dense stand full of people, their backs are carrying a simple Tang Dao, face cold, like a warrior after thousands of battles.

This...

Tian Xiong's body was cold for a moment, and he couldn't help shaking. When did so many people appear? There's nothing that he didn't notice.

In the crowd, out of a middle-aged man, his chest embroidered with a wild wolf pattern.

"Head of Xingyi Qianlong garrison, I've met the army leader!"

"I've seen the Lord!"

"I've met the army master!"

As soon as the man opened his mouth, they all knelt down on one knee and bowed to Haotian. The sound was like thunder and the potential was like a huge wave. It was deafening.

All people's eyes are projected on Haotian's body. Their eyes are filled with respect and yearning, and their bodies tremble slightly.

This is the result of excitement!

These people are the Qianlong guards stationed in Xingyi. Yujin still called them here, so as to save Haotian's trouble.

However, Haotian did not change his face. He stood with his hands down and looked at the people with indifference. His eyes were indifferent, as light as water, without any ripples.

He is like the sun shining on the earth like a rainbow over the nine days.

With a gentle wave of his hand, Haotian turned around and looked at Tian Xiong, who had fallen into a sluggish state. He said with a smile:

"now, do you think I can't go down the Dongshan mountain?"

"Do you think you have two thousand guns that are very good?"

Haotian suddenly put up his laziness, and his face was shocked. Suddenly, he sent out a ray of terror from Jiuyou and looked at Tian Xiong.

"But, I have more guns!"

Haotian's voice has just dropped.

Whoa!

Around a group, immediately pulled out the back of the rifle, cold light like the moon, cold like you, Qi pointed to Tian Xiong!

Ten thousand guns!

Killing like the sea, Tian Xiong is like a dangerous boat in the big waves!

Although he was a hero in Xingyi, he was very dignified, and the number of his men was hundreds.

But no matter how powerful he was, he had never seen such a scene.

As far as I can see, the sea of people is full of people, at least 5000.

Moreover, these people are as cold as a mountain, and their rifles are even more cold and fierce. They are not ordinary people at first sight.