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Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen

I can't understand the rules. As the saying goes, an expert can see the rules but a layman can see the fun. So when I watch Li Qing fight, I can feel that he is very elegant and graceful. However, Han Kunlun's gun gives me the feeling that it is coherent and there is no shot.

They all directly hit the vital points and kill people. From the moment he started, dancing, shooting, picking, and now stabbing, these four movements are extremely coherent, and every move shows killing intent. That is, the elder brother, others may be able to avoid it.

He fired one of the killing moves, but he couldn't dodge the second move that came immediately at his fingertips.

"Sure enough, it's the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Gun. It comes like a torrential rain and doesn't give anyone a chance to breathe." The fat man muttered at this time.

As for me, when I saw this spear stabbing my brother who had just landed on the ground and was still unsteady, my heart was in my throat. I had seen my brother take action many times, but this was the first time that he had almost no power to fight back.

In fact, just when the elder brother had just stabilized his figure, the gleaming gun tip arrived, and this shot was still aimed directly at the elder brother's throat.

Then, I opened my mouth wide because the big brother who couldn't avoid it actually stretched out his hand and blocked the gun head.

The middle-aged man in white shouted: "Seeking death!"

He put a little more force on the arm holding the gun, and the gun moved faster, and he stabbed towards the elder brother. I heard the sound of scratching the flesh. The palm of the elder brother's hand in front of the gun head instantly spattered with blood, and the gun head was in the air.

At that moment, the big brother's palm was mashed, and then it pierced the flesh.

The eldest brother's hand only blocked the progress of the gun head for two seconds, but these two seconds gave the eldest brother finally time to turn sideways. The gun head did not stab the eldest brother's throat, but stuck to his neck.

It passed through the skin and scratched a bloody mark on the neck below the eldest brother's ear.

I was about to rush over, but the fat man hugged me around the waist. He said: "Don't go, I will knock you down with one shot. If you go, it will only distract him. Today, the fat man will guarantee you with his head. Even if Sun Zhongmou

Even if he loses, Fatty will save his life!"

After hearing what the fat man said, I looked back at him and said, "Fat Master, I beg you!"

But at this moment, I saw Fatty's eyes staring at the two people in the field. In my eyes, the eldest brother had actually been defeated. He never touched Han Kunlun's body from beginning to end. Now

My palm was pierced again, how could I be my opponent? But when I turned around, I happened to see my elder brother’s sneer.

He was sneering at Han Kunlun.

The next moment, Han Kunlun, the middle-aged man who had always been calm and composed, finally changed his color. He suddenly raised his hand to pull back the spear stuck in his elder brother's palm!

But it's too late!

The eldest brother's palm, which had been pierced, caught Han Kunlun's gun!

After that, he stepped sideways slightly.

The body began to push forward.

The spear stabbed his hand, but at this time he was also good at holding the gun in his hand. Han Kunlun pumped it a few times, but still couldn't shake it. As the elder brother moved towards the money, the elder brother's hand also followed the gun barrel.

forward.

His movements are extremely fast.

In the blink of an eye, he reached the handle of the gun.

The situation on the court changed dramatically at this time. Han Kunlun was retreating and his eldest brother was advancing, but the speed of his eldest brother's advance was far faster than that of Han Kunlun.

Finally, Han Kunlun abandoned his gun and began to float backward.

But the eldest brother is unyielding. I have seen this move of his before. Chen Dongfang said that this is a way to rely on a mountain, and it is the most powerful and powerful way. The last time the eldest brother used this move, it was Li Qing's provocation.

When Han Kunlun abandoned his gun, the eldest brother's body moved in front of him, and his shoulder was pressed against Han Kunlun's chest.

All this happened in just three seconds from when I turned around and saw Han Kunlun's body rushing out like an arrow from a string.

Han Kunlun's body hit the ground. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't help but a mouthful of blood spurted out. The eldest brother pulled out the spear from his palm. At this time, the silver spear had turned into a bloody spear.

gun.

The eldest brother threw the silver spear to Han Kunlun, waved to him again and said, "Can we still fight?"

Han Kunlun stood up with support on the ground. He raised the gun. I thought he was going to fight, but who knew that he hugged his elder brother and said, "If you lose, you lose. Han is not as good at art as others. I am convinced, but young people,

You are still young, so don’t risk your life like this every time, as it can easily harm your body.”

"If your life is gone, why hurt your body?" The elder brother looked at him with a smile.

"Han Kunlun, what nonsense are you talking about, why don't you fight!" Mr. Liu shouted to him at this time.

Han Kunlun looked back at Mr. Liu, clasped his fists at Mr. Liu and said: "This brother just spared my life and has no face to fight again. Han Kunlun has been defeated. Naturally, he will not take any money this time. Mr. Liu,

See you later.”

After saying that, Han Kunlun bowed to his eldest brother and said, "Brother, if you need anything in the future, you can go to Shandong to find Han Kunlun."

After saying that, Han Kunlun raised his gun and called the young man who helped him to hold the gun, turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he could no longer hold on and almost fell to the ground. Thanks to the young man's support, he was able to

I left with difficulty, then got into a car and drove away.

——After Han Kunlun left and witnessed a real master's fight, the scene was silent. None of Tang Renjie's minions dared to step forward. The eldest brother had a lot of blood spattered on his body, so he came over and took a look.

I asked: "Why is the tea cold?"

I laughed out loud all of a sudden, wiped the tears that had just come out of the corner of my eyes and said, "Look at you like a bear! When it gets cold, I'll burn it for you."

I walked over, patted his shoulder, gave him a thumbs up, and started making tea for my eldest brother. In fact, I was still worried about Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu had seen his eldest brother’s methods during the last Hongmen Banquet hosted by Tang Renjie.

So he invited a master like Han Kunlun to come here this time. After Han Kunlun was defeated, Liu Lao was determined to win this time, and he would definitely not be able to give up.

Sure enough, as soon as I put the tea stove on, several people on Mr. Liu's side had already pulled out their guns. I thought of Xiao Wang's words. He said that he had received an order today, no matter what happened near Fudigou, no police would be dispatched.

This means that today's Fudigou has no reason to speak of and has become a no-nonsense zone, so it would not be surprising if Mr. Liu actually fired.

Just when I was worried that all three of us would be shot to death, Fatty walked out and looked at Mr. Liu: "Are you sure you really want to shoot?"

Big Brother said that today's Fatty will reveal his true identity. Just now Fatty himself said that even if Big Brother loses, he can still save Big Brother's life. Fatty is not someone who talks nonsense. His confidence in saying this may be his true identity.

An identity that even Chen Dongfang cannot determine but is deeply afraid of.

"Stop!" said the man in black with the gun.

The fat man pointed to his chest and said, "Come here, hit me here, hit me here, Fat Master."

As he spoke, he walked towards Mr. Liu.

Then, the man fired, the sound was loud, but it hit the fat man at the feet. Mr. Liu looked at the fat man and said, "Are you sure you want to die on your own?"

"Really?" The fat man sneered. After saying that, he took something out of his pocket and threw it directly to Mr. Liu. The people around Mr. Liu thought it was a hidden weapon and caught it in their hands.

After that, I saw that the token that the fat man threw was a token in the shape of a dragon's head, but the material seemed to be bronze. When I saw this, I thought of the emperor's token. Seeing the token was like seeing the emperor. This would have been the case in ancient times.

If so, maybe the fat man's move means that he is someone close to the emperor, but now that there is no emperor, even if there is still the first person, it is not popular to use this kind of token.

"Liu, do you know this person?" The fat man stood and looked at Mr. Liu with a sneer.

Mr. Liu glanced at the token, and his expression began to change strangely. Then he stretched out his hand, and the person next to him handed over a mobile phone. He took a photo of the token, and it seemed that it was sent to someone, and then made another call.

The phone was hung up without saying a few words. After that, Mr. Liu's face began to turn dark. He looked at the fat man sullenly and said nothing.

The fat man looked at him and said, "Have you confirmed it? If you confirm it, why don't you return it to the fat man?"

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Tang Renjie pointed at the fat man and shouted.

Mr. Liu grabbed the water glass and threw it on Tang Renjie's body, cursing: "Get out! This is the person you provoked? The person you thought you could control!"
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