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Zheng Xiuyuan and his four bodyguards turned their heads. However, the moment Zhang Fei opened his mouth, Su Xiang's feet forcefully pressed against the ground. A figure as light as a ghost appeared beside Zheng Xiuyuan's group of five without making any sound. They only felt a gust of cold wind blow past their faces as a dagger slashed across the throats of two of them.

Without any hesitation, his right hand grabbed the head of one of the men who had just turned around, and fiercely bent his knee towards him.

"Bam!" After a dull thud, that person's body violently shook and he fell to the ground with a thud. He twitched powerlessly, revealing a completely sunken face as if he had been struck by an iron hammer.

"Ah …" Zheng Jiayuan and the remaining bodyguard who finally reacted screamed and quickly retreated five steps back. They looked in horror at the man who had suddenly taken their three underlings.

Zheng Xiuyuan stared at Su Xiang and asked with a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Su Xiang snorted: "Someone who wants your life!" He curled up his body like a cheetah and sprung up into the air. His body swung a fierce and powerful roundhouse kick at Zheng Jiayuan with a very fierce momentum.

Due to Su Xiang's speed being too fast and the distance between them being too close, he was unable to dodge. Helpless, he lowered his body slightly and crossed his arms in front of his face to face with Su Xiang's sharp attack.

"Bam!" With a dull thud, Zheng Jiayuan was forced back seven steps. He barely managed to keep his face from falling to the ground.

However, Su Xiang borrowed the rebound force of the attack and held the dagger tightly in his hands. Then, he fiercely stabbed at the remaining bodyguard's throat at an unbelievable angle!

"Puff …"

The long dagger was pierced through the neck by Su Xiang's fierce force! He pulled with force once again, bringing up a pillar of blood that shot into the sky.

The bodyguard widened his eyes in fear, both of his hands held onto the blood that was gushing out like cut off a water pipe. He wanted to shout out loud, but his windpipe was filled with cold wind, and his mouth was bubbling with blood bubbles.

Zheng Xiuyuan watched in horror. Just now, Su Xiang's sweep kick had almost shattered his entire wrist. The shattering pain caused his entire arm to tremble uncontrollably!

"Who exactly are all of you?"

Zhang Fei walked step by step towards Zheng Jiayuan. With a smile, he said, "Zheng Xiuyuan, I came here today because I need your help. I need your cooperation."

"Zhang Fei?" Zheng Tan Yuan shifted his vigilant gaze from Su Xiang to Zhang Fei. What if I don't? "

"Hur hur, that is not up to you to decide."

Su Xiang charged forward once again and sent a palm strike towards Zheng Xiuyuan. The Elementary Scholar's heart trembled and rolled on the ground, barely avoiding Su Xiang's Mountain Splitting Palm.

However, just as Zheng Jiayuan straightened up, Zhang Fei actually appeared in front of him. Zheng Jiayuan's gaze was also fixed on the evil smile that Zhang Fei had put on.

"Crack …" "Argh ~ ~ ~" Zhang Fei's toes were like hammers as they landed on Zheng Peiyuan's right knee. With a "kacha" sound, that straight leg turned into a weird "V" shape. Zheng Pingyuan, who lost his balance and fell to the ground, held onto his right leg as he rolled and howled.

The blood that seeped out from his knee dyed his entire right leg red. Zhang Fei did not have the slightest pity as he grabbed Zheng Peiyuan's head and smashed his head against the hood of the car. He firmly pressed on it as his left hand formed a fist and punched his lower abdomen.

"Chi …" With a groan, Zheng Jiayuan spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Fei's strength was terrifying. Although he only used 50% of his power, it still made Zheng Jiayuan feel as if his chest, abdomen, liver, gastrointestinal tract and spleen were all displaced.

"If you want to avoid torture, answer all my questions."

Zheng Jiayuan's face was twisted with malevolence. He breathed heavily while gritting his bloody teeth. He glared at Zhang Fei and growled, "Dream on!"

Zhang Fei chuckled, "What a good spirit, but he's really stupid." "He placed his left hand on Zheng Jiayuan's left shoulder and exerted his full strength." "Kacha …" His entire left arm was dislocated.

Zheng Peiyuan clenched his teeth and let out a low growl. Blood spurted out from the gaps between his teeth, but he still stared at Zhang Fei with his bloodshot eyes, not saying a word.

Zhang Fei shrugged and muttered, "Sorry for the trouble."

"Su Xiang, use punishment. Teeth stick!"

Su Xiang took out a small metal box from his pocket: "I don't need a toothpick, I like to use needles." After handing one to Zhang Fei, he pressed Zheng Jiayuan's hand and inserted the silver needle into his thumb without hesitation.

Zheng Pingyuan, who was pressed down by Zhang Fei, suddenly trembled violently as his entire body twitched. There seemed to be traces of blood seeping out of his widened eyes.

Zhang Fei felt his heart go slightly numb as he looked at the silver needles that Su Xiang handed to him.

This was no ordinary sewing needle. The surface of the silver needle was densely covered with tiny reverse hooks. As long as it was inserted into the nail, the effect would definitely exceed that of a bamboo stick.

"No wonder Zheng Jiayuan was in so much pain. Zhang Fei suddenly had a feeling." This Su Xiang is so f * cking abnormal! "

However, at this moment, Zheng Jiayuan suddenly roared in anger, "I won't tell you anything!" After saying that, two rows of bloody teeth chattered together.

Half of his tongue rolled out from Zhang Fei and Wang Chao's astonished eyes.

On the other hand, Zheng Jiayuan twitched a few times and collapsed weakly.

"Ugh …" Suicide? So vicious...

The corner of Su Xiang's eyes twitched: "Big brother, you've gone too far with this game."

Zhang Fei took a deep breath, "Perhaps, we should not have resorted to such forceful methods."

"Sect Leader, who was the person that was secretly following us just now?"

"Maybe it's the people who are stopping us from moving forward." Zhang Jun laughed evilly, but answered Zhang Miao's question.

"Just based on these people?" Zhang Miao showed obvious disdain.

"There are abnormal people in every group of gangs. It has to be said that our country has many terrifying and veteran gangsters. Their strength is countless times stronger than what we imagined. Without any powerful strength, how could we challenge them?"

While they were talking, Zhang Jun and the others were already on the street!

Just as Zhang Mao picked up his phone and was about to call Zhang Fei, he suddenly saw from the corner of his eyes a faint light shining from the top floor of the shopping mall across the street.

That was definitely not the ordinary sunlight reflecting off the mirror and wall. That was the reflection from the special mirror, and the target was them!

A terrifying word suddenly leaped into his mind. Sniper rifle!

Without much hesitation, Zhang Miao bellowed at the sniper and ferociously charged at Zhang Jun.

However, the moment Zhang Mao crashed into Zhang Jun, a blinding red light suddenly burst out from Zhang Mao's body …

"Zhang Miao ~ ~ ~!"

Zhang Jun, who was knocked to the ground by Zhang Miao, looked at Zhang Mao, who was pierced by the sniper rifle. His heart trembled, and he hugged Zhang Miao, who was about to fall to the ground!

"Clan Master, get out of the way!" Since there was a sniper here, if one strike failed, the other attack would immediately follow up. Although his brother's shot had made Zuo Zhixing extremely sad, Zhang Jun's life was even more important. At this critical moment, Zuo Zhixing grabbed Zhang Jun and threw him and Zhang Mao, who were in his arms, to the car on the street.

The moment he threw Zhang Jun out, Zuo Zhixing's body shook as blood spurted out from his heart and scattered all over the place.

"Ah …" Zhang Jun let out a sorrowful roar and jumped out like a cheetah, picking up Zuo Zhixing and returning to his car. Just as he was about to pick up Zuo Zhixing, the sniper launched another shot, but he didn't hit his target again. The furious bullet hit the ground hard, shooting out a large amount of powder!

The crowd was stunned for a moment. Some screamed as they ran, while others screamed as they squatted on the ground, trembling and clutching their heads. The entire busy street suddenly became incomparably chaotic, with people crazily crowding everywhere, screaming and screaming.

Zhang Jun and the others didn't expect that someone would set up a sniper in the downtown area.

This kind of vicious madness, without regard for the consequences, absolutely made one feel a chill in their heart!

And that sniper's accuracy was even more terrifying. If Zhang Mao didn't send Zhang Jun flying, then that spear might have penetrated Zhang Jun!

Zhang Jun, who was hiding on the side of the car, quickly checked on Zhang Mao's wound. Zhang Miao's left shoulder blade was pierced through, and there was no problem with his life. However, Zuo Zhi Xing's right chest was penetrated by the bullet and he fainted on the spot.

Zhang Jun raised his head and let out an angry roar, like a wounded beast roaring in the wilderness. The anger and ruthlessness of his roar made the people crouching and shivering on the side feel their hearts tremble, and they stealthily glanced at Zhang Jun with a frightened expression.

Zhang Jun, who had fallen into madness, put down Zuo Zhixing and was about to rush out towards the roof of the shopping mall to tear that hateful sniper into pieces. However, Zhang Han, who was standing at the side, suddenly pushed down Zhang Jun and bellowed: "Second brother! You take care of them, I'll go! "

Zhang Mao panted heavily while his right hand held his left shoulder tightly. His voice trembled as he said, "Sect Leader, I'm fine. You can't go out right now. They're after you. Maybe there's a trap in the mall. And … "Hurry and save your savior, brother."

"If we don't get rid of that sniper, we won't be able to escape!"

Zhang Han said, "Second brother, you just wait here without worry. I will go and tear that bastard apart."

Zhang Jun took deep breaths continuously, trying his best to calm the anger and hostility in his heart, "Inform Zhang Fei and the rest to gather here immediately!" Zhang Jun grabbed Zhang Han's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Han, if you want to know how to kill that bastard for me, then do it now!"

Zhang Han nodded heavily and said in a deep voice, "Second brother, don't worry."

"Mm, be careful!"

"Don't worry, second brother. You must be careful." Then, Zhang Han took off his coat, took a deep breath, and threw out his coat to divert the sniper's attention. The moment the coat was hit by a powerful force, Zhang Han leaped over the car and flew away.

He rolled a few times on the street and blended into the chaotic crowd. He ran back to the shopping mall at the fastest speed he could muster. He was a terrifying sniper. If he was not careful, he would die on the spot.

Very soon, perhaps due to the sniper's lens, Zhang Han's figure was not found, he barely managed to rush into the shopping mall. At this time, the shopping mall was no longer chaotic outside, only a few people could be seen standing at the window, curiously looking at the street full of screaming people, not knowing what exactly happened.

Who is this mysterious sniper? Who sent them? His goal was Zhang Jun's life? Would Zhang Jun and his men be able to escape this disaster if they were in the hands of a sniper? Would they be able to escape unscathed? Could he find the real murderer behind that person?