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As his finger slowly pulled the cold trigger.

A gunshot!

The whole crowd was shocked, and the gangsters holding machetes were stunned and all stopped.

The bullet flew towards Li Tian at the speed of light... and hit his chest accurately with a pop.

Then Li Tian's body suddenly flew back like a kite with its string broken...

He fell to the ground with a plop.

"Little boss..."

"Li Tian..."

Then Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi were completely stunned...

One by one, they ran toward the fallen Li Tian with blood-red eyes.

But what about Li Tian? But he was lying on the ground as if dead. The bullet penetrated his chest. He was lying in the middle of a pool of blood... The blood flowing out of his body spurted out violently...

"Little boss, you're not going to die, are you?"

Tang Xiaolong looked at the fallen Li Tiandao with red eyes and said.

I saw Li Tian dying on the ground. His eyes, which were closed like a dead person, slowly opened at this moment, but the gunshot wound made him unable to stand up.

"Li Tian..." Chen Qiaozhi also looked at him with despair.

Li Tian moved his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't.

He just stretched out his bloody hands and held them tightly with his brothers' hands... tightly, as if he never wanted to let go...

Looking at Li Tian who seemed to be about to die, the brothers' eyes were all red.

None of the gangsters around him rushed forward, and they were all stunned for a moment.

The underworld also has morality!

For these gangsters, if it was a firefight, even if they died, they would not use guns, not to mention they didn't have guns, but now Fatty Liu asked his men to fire cold shots.

After Li Tian held his brothers' hands tightly, he turned his head with difficulty and looked at Situ Ningbing who was lying on the ground behind him.

She was like a withered rose, her pretty face was as pale as death.

Li Tian turned his head and looked at her withering figure, moved his body with difficulty, and slowly crawled towards the fallen Situ Ningbing...

Looking at Li Tian's struggling and painful figure, the brothers all knew what he was going to do.

Li Tian seemed to be saying goodbye before death, moving his dying body, and slowly crawling toward Situ Ningbing bit by bit...

Finally he reached her.

He stretched out his trembling fingers to touch her cold delicate hands.

Little by little, the two hands finally came together.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Tian's mouth... It seemed to be the smile before his last death.

He was content.

The brothers in front of him looked at him and couldn't help but reveal a huge sadness.

Over there, Fatty Liu and Mad Cow looked at the scene, their eyes swollen with cruel killing intent.

"Kill them..."

"Kill them..."

Following Fatty Liu's roar, the gangsters standing around immediately rushed towards Li Tian and his brothers with machetes in their hands...

They want to kill him.

Will Li Tian and Situ Ningbing die here today?

Seeing those gangsters rushing over with machetes, they slashed towards Li Tian lifelessly.

At this moment, there was a sudden cry——

A roar.

The sound was like a loud bell, shaking so many people in the audience that they all covered their ears.

The powerful force coming from the voice felt like it had infinite power.

Blood Roaring Lion Kung Fu!

There were so many gangsters in the audience, all of them covered their ears with their hands, and their eardrums seemed to have been shaken...with expressions of extreme pain on their faces.

Fatty Liu and Mad Cow looked at the place where the harsh sound came from in shock.

From the side, I saw a figure dressed as a monk with a blood-red face walking over step by step with his eyes narrowed.

There is no doubt that the blood-roaring lion skill just now came from the mouth of this monk-like guy.

And not only did he suddenly walk out, but there was another old man with pale hair behind him. The old man's eyes were all white. He stood there quietly, with his hands behind his back, as if he was the king of the world. The king of.

Behind them were 6-7 men all dressed in black. Each of those men looked colder than the last, standing behind the white-haired blind old man.

who are they? This is the only question that all the gangsters in the audience want to ask.

Of course they are members of the Duanmu family.

Great Elder: Luohe Buddha, the four elders, the blood monk, and the leader of the ANBU, Black Eagle, and other ANBU members.

The people from the Duanmu family who came over didn't even look at Fatty Liu.

Instead, he stared intently at Li Tian, ​​who was covered in blood, and looked at the many gangsters lying on the ground, feeling slightly shocked...

Could it be that Li Tian killed all of these alone?

The great elder Luohe Futu was blind because his eyes had no black pupils, but he sniffed the place with his nose and said, "What a strong smell of blood."

Fourth Elder, Blood Monk squinted his eyes and said, "Yes, this place can be described as a river of blood."

"Have you seen the person we are looking for?" Luohe Futu said slightly.

The blood monk squinted his eyes and looked at the high-pitched voice and said, "I saw it, but we seem to have arrived a step too late. He seems to be dead."

"Not dead." Luohe Buddha suddenly said.

He was blind and couldn't see Li Tian's condition at all. How could he be so sure that Li Tian was not dead yet?

The blood monk was also slightly stunned. Just when he was about to ask, Luohe Buddha continued: "I feel the breath flowing in his body... and the smell of his life... so he is not dead."㊣( 5)

Faced with the words of the blind Luohe Buddha, the blood monk did not refute.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the words spoken from the mouth of Luohe Buddha.

The Duanmu family here looked at Fatty Liu and Mad Cow and the rest as a surprise when they saw the sudden arrival of these strangers. The terrifying arrogance emanating from the Duanmu family made them all feel... Feeling of unreasonable fear.

But Fatty Liu, who relied on the large number of people, couldn't help shouting angrily: "Who are you ***? Why are you interfering in this matter? Are you looking for death?"

Suddenly I heard the bold Fatty Liu over there say such a sentence.

The ANBU members of the Duanmu family here suddenly turned their cold eyes.

A black shadow struck at the roaring Fatty Liu at lightning speed. Fatty Liu still hadn't seen clearly who the black shadow was? Then I felt a sudden coldness on my neck.

Looking up, he was shocked to see an expressionless man standing in front of him. He was holding a cold knife in his hand and pressed it against his neck. A line was lightly cut on his neck. bloodstains...

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