In the early morning, there are many poor families in the village of zhulongcheng. They all get up early to wash and get ready to do things.

These days, the charterer didn't cut off the water as usual, and didn't give in to the axe gang to drive them away. In adversity, many people suddenly found that the charterer was not as annoying and stingy as usual.

The people who wash and draw water in the courtyard are all dreary, with a silent face. When acquaintances meet, they even lack the spirit to greet each other, which makes zhulongcheng village feel dead in the morning when the sun is just breaking.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise. A group of fierce men in black clothes and trousers, with axes in their hands, were forced into the pig cage city village.

After a Xing stood still, he looked around coldly, sneered and waved his hand.

Dozens of gang members immediately understood and forced the people in the courtyard together with axes. They all squatted down and hugged their heads. Another dozen people started pouring around the silo with more than a dozen cans of kerosene. A strong smell immediately spread.

"Kerosene, that's kerosene!"

"What are you going to do? It's our home. How can we live if you burn it? We can't burn it!"

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One man opened his mouth, and immediately all the people followed him with a shout. The gang around them waved their axes, and even the threat didn't work.

A Xing listens to the noise in his ears and frowns deeply. He only feels as if there are a group of buzzing flies flying around his ears. It's extremely noisy. Suddenly, he feels irritable and tyrannical.

His face suddenly became ferocious. He reached out and took out a pistol from his arms. Regardless, he shot several shots at the crowd in the compound!

A few shots hit the empty place, but there were two people immediately screamed, holding their wounds, fell to the ground and cried.

However, after the gunfire, only two people were left in the huge pig cage City Village howling, and the rest of them were trembling, pale and quiet.

"Cheap! Don't worry. Pour it on me

With a wave of his hand and a fierce look on his face, a Xing ordered more than a dozen gang members who heard the gunfire and turned back to continue sprinkling fire oil.

At this time, a Xing suddenly heard a riot nearby. He turned to see that a man in an apron somehow knocked down two ax gang members and rushed to a breakfast shop.

"Pa!"

The oil bomber kicked up several sticks of different lengths, jumped up and kicked the Axe Gang after him one by one.

When the stick was thrust heavily on the body, a huge force came, and the bones and tendons were broken. The bodies of more than a dozen gang members fell to the ground like pieces of paper, stirring up a burst of dust, and they could not get up again.

The oil bomber grabbed a long stick in both hands and used the Wulang Bagua stick to attack the gang with dozens of axes.

A Xing looks at the oil fried ghost who is powerful and hard for dozens of people to get close to. His eyes suddenly turn cold. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he looks ironic.

"Another one who wants to show off his martial arts? The leader is right. Such a person is ridiculous. "

"Back up! Draw the gun

A Xing calmly shouts to the courtyard, and more than a dozen gang members throw down the oil barrel and take out their guns, firing bullets at the oil bomber, restraining him.

The deep fried ghost trot was not disorderly, but it retreated rapidly, but a bullet still hit the long stick, and the long stick nearly broke into two pieces under the sawdust splash.

The oil bomber retreated into his breakfast shop and hid deep. Looking at the ferocious bullet marks on his long stick, he felt a strong sense of fear and anxiety.

When a Xing saw this, he gave a sneer. The guild leader told us that there might be some young people who are good at martial arts in the Zhulong City stronghold, so most of them are equipped with pistols and have been waiting for this moment.

"Whoa, whoa."

Without the incessant attack of oil bombers, dozens of people got empty, and they all pulled out pistols from their clothes and approached the silent breakfast shop step by step.

When dozens of people came near the door of the breakfast shop, they didn't see anyone when they looked inside. But the next second, the counter turned up, and then another table was thrown at them by a long stick.

Ax help people scream back, only a Xing in the back squint, don't look away, aiming at the door on both sides.

"Wow!"

Tables smash down a large number of gang members with axes. In the chaos, a ghost figure suddenly appears at the entrance of breakfast shop. Stepping on the dazzling pace, he rushes to the outside of zhulongcheng village, obviously trying to escape.

A Xing squints an eye, stretches an arm, aims at early, immediately is bang bang several guns!

He knew that he didn't hold the gun for a few days, and his shooting method was very bad, so he didn't pursue one hit, and wanted to win by quantity.

Just now, more than a dozen people fired so many guns, but only hit the long stick. This time, the oil bomber was not so lucky. He immediately shot in the waist and his left leg was also a blood hole.

In an instant, the oil bomber changed from flying to walking, until he had to stay at the same place with a stick and pulled out a terrible bloodstain all the way.

A Xing with people around to go up, dozens of black holes in the muzzle of the gun to the oil bomber, can't help but make him instant cold sweat explosion flow, double pupil contraction.

"If you want to make trouble, you will find that you can't fight it if you are in danger. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

A Xing stood upright, chin slightly upward, sarcastic with a gun pointed at the oil bomber said.

The oil bomber's face turned red and his anger attacked his heart: "you have the ability to put down your guns. What's so proud of your foreign guns?"

The words are full of stupidity, but most of them are full of anger and have lost their sense.

After decades of painstaking cultivation and painstaking efforts, in the end, a little gangster was brought down with a few shots. He was so powerless and ridiculous that he hated oil bombers!

He suddenly glared and gave a loud drink. He propped up the stick, burst out strength and straightened up. In a flash, he swung the stick to death. Looking at the momentum, he wanted to kill a Xing.

But the stick had not yet fallen, but the sound of several shots started. The oil bomber was hit with dozens of blood holes all over his body, and he fell down with an expression of resentment.

Although the long staff did not fall, it was the strong wind that hit the face. Its momentum was frightening. It seemed to make people feel like they were in hell, with a burst of palpitations and panic.

When a Xing returns to his senses, he touches the blood splashed on his face, and his face suddenly changes, showing a few threads of resentment and malice.

Just now, he really walked in front of life and death. It was all because these people in the hospital didn't repent, they just didn't move.

"Light up! Light up! I'm going to burn up everything on the ground! "

The main thing to help is the land. The dilapidated silos on the ground need to be demolished. At this time, a Xing is angry and has no scruples.

After listening to the order, more than a dozen gang members took out lighters one after another and went to the place where the fire oil was poured on the side of the building.

In the crowd of zhulongchengzhai squatting in the courtyard, a man in a white ragged vest squatting in a rather sissy posture was worried when he saw the fire was about to start.

But as soon as he turned his head, when he saw the shabby and miserable body of the oil bomber, and then he thought of coolie Qiang, who was lost after his legs were abandoned and frustrated, he was silent.

It's no use going out on your own. Tiexianquan doesn't mean you're covered with iron. I'm afraid it's also the end of being killed by random guns. Why do you have to show off your anger for a moment.

A little spark splashed on the fire oil. When even the huge fire light reflected in the courtyard, a Xing looked at the scene and laughed, which made him look more ferocious.

"A bunch of poor people, I don't believe that you are still here after all your homes are burned down!"

A Xing said the two words that he was often scolded before, and only felt very happy in his heart.

"Can you give people a way to live?"

A piercing voice came into the ears of all the people, which made all the people in the hospital hold their heads in agony.

With the sound wave, a large window suddenly burst open, and the strong wind from the room made the fire fiercely blow out.

The two figures fell quietly from the high building. The charterer was still smoking, but her expression was not as heavy and serious as usual. The charterer also looked coldly at the axe to help the people.

A Xing had enough experience and didn't think much about it. He immediately raised his hand and shot them.

The charterer left a remnant in the same place, and suddenly appeared in front of the charterer. His right hand stirred his strength around the trajectory of the bullet. As he slowly waved his hand, the bullet became slower and slower, and finally he directly grasped it.

All the people in the squatting pig cage city village were shocked. No one thought that the rent master, who was often beaten black and blue by the rent woman, was so fierce.

"Master! This is the legendary master! I'm so lucky to see you today The tailor murmured to himself, his lips slightly open, his face full of disbelief and surprise.

A Xing can't help but be deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

He once heard that the leader of the gang was an immortal who could block bullets with his hands and feet still. Because he was too mysterious, he thought it was just exaggerating nonsense. But today, he saw with his own eyes that although he was a little worse, he was better than the real one, which had a great impact on him.

Before the axe could help the people recover, the charterer suddenly let his family go, revealing the charterer who had finished his work.

A wave, which was seen by the naked eye, came out of the charterer's mouth, rolled up the rolling loess, took up the pieces of gravel, roared the axe upside down for everyone, and fell to the ground, mostly seriously injured and in a coma.

There are also individual holding their own bleeding ears and eyes constantly scream, pain rolling.

A Xing shakes his head and staggers to his feet. Before he can tell the difference between the East, the west, the north and the south of Ming Dynasty, a figure suddenly appears in front of him, which makes him so scared that he forgets all the other pains.

Knowing that he couldn't hear anything now, the charterer stretched out a hand and slowly squeezed it in front of a Xing. With her cold face, the threat was even worse.

A Xing Lengleng nodded, said to understand, and then regardless of the others, embarrassed to escape outside the city of pig cage.

The charterer walked slowly to the charterer and sighed.

"I've taken a poison oath and no longer revealed my martial arts. Now I've revealed my martial arts. I don't know whether it's right or wrong."

"The fire is going to burn in my own house. I can't do it for others or myself!"

The charterer's face was so cold that she didn't have the slightest hesitation and regret.

"I hope the boy can scare him when he tells the axe gang leader about our martial arts. If we really want to fight, we can protect ourselves, but other people in the hospital don't know how many people will be killed. "

The charterer sighed again and looked back at the people who were fighting the fire.

The charterer looks at a Xing who has been staggering far away, but her heart is always shrouded in some doubts, some back chills inexplicably.

It's normal for young people to make mistakes. The last time she saw a Xing, although she was a little rogue, she could see that there was still some kindness in her heart.

But just a few days later, it was like a different person. She was vicious and cold-blooded. She looked at people's lives like weeds, like a beast that ate people. She couldn't imagine what could make people become like this in a short time.

In the general Hall of Axe Gang, two gang members in black came in with a Xing who was in a coma.

A Xing ran all the way, blood agitation led to internal injury attack, although not fatal, but it is Qiqiao bleeding, looks miserable.

Li Xiu waves out of the hall to help the crowd. He sees that a Xing's injury should have been caused by the rent woman's lion roar, but he doesn't treat it. He just sits in the hall and looks at it playfully.

He's waiting, waiting for a strange phenomenon to happen.

All of a sudden, a Xing's right hand on the ground moved as if to wake up.

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