As expected, the moment they entered, they split up to look for their hiding place. Zhang Song held his breath tightly and at the same time, used one hand to cover Mu Xinyi's mouth. His ears slightly moved as he listened to the footsteps that slowly approached him. Not long after, he saw a shiny black leather shoe appear in his line of sight. Zhang Song smiled, and saw the owner of that foot suddenly rush out, shooting a spear at Zhang Song with a bang.

After a "ding" sound, before that guy could figure out what was going on, he felt a huge pain in his stomach and could not help but bend down. Then he felt a heavy blow on his back, and fainted on the ground.

Zhang Song immediately did not dare to stay where he was after he had settled him. He immediately pushed off with Mu Xinyi and rolled over the wall. "Bang, bang …" A few gunshots rang out from the ground, but they all struck the wall and created a cloud of dust. After landing on the ground, Zhang Song immediately brought Mu Xinyi to a relatively hidden place that he had noticed after flipping over. Just as he was about to hide, he heard hurried footsteps approaching him.

Zhang Song could not help but frown. This time, two people had actually come at the same time. It seemed like it would be more troublesome than dealing with one of them. Zhang Song suddenly chuckled and took off one of Mu Xinyi's clothes.

When Mu Xinyi saw him take off her clothes, she immediately blushed. She heard Zhang Song chuckling and whispering into her ear, "Relax, if you want to do it, you will wait until it's safe. I don't really like dying on a woman's belly." After saying that, he threw the clothes in his hand out.

"Peng, peng!" At the same time as the two gunshots were fired, Zhang Song's body flew out horizontally and he casually threw out the two coins in his hand.

"Ding ding, peng!" After three consecutive sounds, a person fell on the ground outside. A bloody wound appeared on that person's forehead. There was also Zhang Song, who was looking at him with a smile while covering his shoulder with a hand and staring at him in disbelief.

Zhang Song only glanced at him once and immediately rolled on the ground. After dodging a few shots, he arrived in front of that person. He gave a light shout and his legs fiercely dug into that person's legs. That person was quickly approached by him. He was caught off guard and was kicked by him. His body suddenly fell forward and pressed against Zhang Song. Zhang Song coldly snorted and immediately arched his legs. Then, he ruthlessly stomped his two feet against Zhang Song's body.

However, that person didn't seem to be an ordinary person. Seeing Zhang Song's feet coming towards him, his expression changed and he fiercely used both of his hands to block his own feet. With a bang, although that person blocked it, he was still sent flying into the air by Zhang Song's kick. He then somersaulted a few times before standing a few meters away from Zhang Song, continuously retreating.

Before he could be shocked by Zhang Song's strength, his vision blurred and he saw that Zhang Song had already forced his way in. With a cold snort, he steadied himself on the ground and pushed out both of his hands to meet Zhang Songzheng's palm.

"Bang." As the two palms struck each other, Zhang Song's body slightly moved backwards with a look of disbelief on his face. That person also stepped back several times with an even more horrified look in his eyes.

Zhang Song coldly snorted and said, "So it's just a martial arts technique. I was able to soften you up." As he said that, he moved his legs and dashed in front of him. Suddenly, he struck his palm towards that man's chest.

That person was shocked when he was able to see through his martial arts. Seeing that he was about to strike out with an even more tyrannical palm strike, he did not dare to be careless. He quickly pushed out both of his hands.

Bang! The warrior spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. However, he was not dead. He then stood up again. However, Zhang Song did not take the opportunity to take his life. He borrowed the strength of the palm and suddenly fell back. Of course, it wasn't because he was soft-hearted, but because he heard the footsteps of the two of them approaching and saw two black guns aimed at him.

When Zhang Song escaped a few bullets and returned to Mu Xinyi's side, Mu Xinyi saw the blood that spilled from his shoulder and covered it with her hand. Seeing that there was no pain on his resolute face, she couldn't help but secretly feel sorry for him for trying to be brave. Zhang Song couldn't help but be slightly worried when he heard the three footsteps approaching him. Feeling that they had arrived at the wall behind him, Zhang Song suddenly had an idea.

With a groan, he suddenly dashed toward the wall. "Bang!" The wall that had long been abandoned immediately collapsed from the impact. Sand and bricks rammed into the three people in front of him.

He took the opportunity to send Mu Xinyi to Zhang Song, who was standing behind the opposite wall, and without caring about anything else, he suddenly rushed at several people. With a few simple movements, he knocked the guns from the three people's hands onto the ground, and then kicked each of their bodies.

Zhang Song smiled, looked at them and said, "I did not expect us to be the same kind of people. I should have told you that Taiwan should not have come to the mainland to cause trouble, and now that you have provoked me, I cannot let you bully me for nothing. Speak, who do you want to save your lives to help me carry this message?"

When the person heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He looked at Zhang Song and said, "With your current strength, how could we be afraid of you?" "You have too many enemies in the Chinese Door, and you don't seem to belong to our world."

Zhang Song sneered, looked at him and said, "So what if you make enemies with the people of the world? "I know better than all of you what my actual situation looks like. Taiwan is actually helping others to interfere in the affairs of the Chinese Sect. It seems like you don't even care about the Chinese Sect. I will definitely find a time to fight your Sect Leader's consecutive victories."

Hearing this, the man was shocked and asked, "You know our Sect Master?"

Zhang Song sneered, "I know a lot of things. Go back and tell Helian Sheng that if he doesn't behave, I'll even deal with his backer, Chen Shui-bian." As he said this, he moved his feet and kicked the man who was about to speak. The person reacted quickly and used both hands to block in front of him. Although Zhang Song had kicked him a few steps back, he was not injured.

Seeing that the two of them had started to fight, the other two immediately rushed towards Zhang Song. One of them kicked Zhang Song in the lower part of his body, while the other kicked his waist. Seeing the three of them attacking together, Zhang Song chuckled. As long as they didn't have cold weapons on them, he wouldn't be afraid.

With a soft shout, he suddenly leaped into the air and sent a kick at the two men behind him. At the same time, his fists also clashed with the two palms of the man in front of him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The two people who were kicked by Zhang Song were knocked back and almost sat on the ground. The person who seemed to be the leader actually spat out a mouthful of blood, and watched in shock as Zhang Song, after landing on the ground, walked over to his two companions, and with one in each hand, he pinched their necks, and with two crisp sounds, he saw his two companions who didn't even have time to let out a humph before turning their heads to the side. After Zhang Song let go, they fell straight down.

Looking at his bewildered expression, Zhang Song smiled. "Do you think I'm scary?" But it's very normal for a gangster to be mixed up in the underworld. Life is like rape, you either enjoy it or resist it; work is like gang rape, if you can't do it, others will do it. The same goes for the underworld. If you all don't die today, won't I die as well? But don't worry, I won't kill you, and you still have to bring me a letter. "

That person suddenly laughed loudly. "Seeing that you care so much about this woman, you have a fatal weakness. You can't even kill me if you want to." As he spoke, he looked at Zhang Song and laughed complacently.

Zhang Song's face paled as he heard this. He looked at him with a cold expression and said, "I already said, if my woman loses a single strand of hair, you will all die without a complete corpse. Try it if you don't believe me."

Hearing Zhang Song's words, that person was sure that he was very worried about that woman. He coldly snorted and said, "Is that so? "Even if we are going to die, we must have a scapegoat. To have a beautiful woman like you be the scapegoats, it can't be considered as a death sentence …" "Whap." Before he could finish, Zhang Song rushed in front of him like a ghost, fiercely slapping him so hard that half of his face was swollen. He looked at him and said ruthlessly: "I hate people who threaten me the most, and I hate people who use my woman to speak nonsense."

"That person was shocked. He looked at him and said," Don't do anything reckless. Otherwise, I will make sure that your woman dies with me … " "Pa …" Another slap was interrupted by Zhang Song. Zhang Song looked at him coldly, forcing him to step back until he reached a broken wall. Zhang Song looked at him and said, "Are you trying to scare me? Are my women the kind that people like you can touch? "Remember, in my territory, there is no one who can play tricks with me. There is only one word to describe it — die."

That person was shocked when he heard that. He thought about how the people he sent out had yet to report on the progress of the matter. His heart could not help but waver.

Just now, he was only gambling with Zhang Song. Seeing his expression, he knew that he wasn't as worried as he was before and immediately said, "Are you afraid of death?" Aren't you a hero? I'm a little regretful that I promised not to kill you, but don't worry, I'll keep my word. " As he said that, he grabbed onto the guy's lower body and exerted a little strength. That guy started to scream miserably. He covered his lower body with his hands and started to roll on the ground.

Ignoring the guy who was rolling on the ground, Zhang Song suddenly snorted lightly. He frowned and looked at the gunshot wound on his shoulder.