Everyone looked at the entrance of the corridor and Wang Lang took out his ears.

Hu Zhenshan frowned and turned his head to look at a young man next to him. The young man went downstairs.

But after going downstairs, the sound did not stop, but became louder.

"Boom! This guy is so hungry, I can't even recognize this guy today!"

While speaking, the rumbling footsteps drove the entire building to tremble.

The first one to rush up was the big fat man that day, followed by the starling brother.

Hu Zhenshan frowned, "The third and eighth brothers! Didn't you see any distinguished guests here?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, "Brother, take me away with me in hunger, you guys continue."

As he spoke, he rushed up to catch Wang Lang.

As soon as he arrived next to him, Wang Lang lifted his leg and kicked it.

Everyone saw that the fat man with a weight of more than 200 pounds was kicked away by Wang Lang.

It's really kicked away.

He kicked directly to the stairs and rolled downwards.

Huang Feishu was stunned and was about to pull a stand. Who would have thought that Wang Lang's speed and strength were so great that he was so out of line.

The starling rushed up with a machete and slashed at Wang Lang.

A clang sound.

Wang Lang caught the knife with his palm, and everyone heard the sound of a clang.

Boss Lu almost popped out his eyes. He used to think that catching the blade with bare hands was a legend, but after seeing him, he still didn't believe his eyes.

But Wang Lang knew that there was a black card in his palm, and Wang Lang had not reached the level of force to catch the white blade with his bare hands.

Wang Lang raised his leg and kicked again, and his starling flew up. Because he was thinner, he flew higher and farther than the fat man.

Then he rolled downwards again.

The speed was so fast that it was overwhelming. When everyone completely realized it, the fat man and the starlings both went down.

Huang Fei Rat glanced at Tiger Zhenshan.

really.

Hu Zhenshan's face turned completely dark.

This is the territory of Guyuan City. The Black Tiger Gang has the final say on Guyuan City. The third and eighth of the Black Tiger Gang were beaten in front of the boss. Not to mention anything else, if this is spread, the one who is the eldest brother of Hu Zhenshan can make people laugh.

Bang!

Hu Zhenshan slapped the table, and the tea cups on the table jumped together.

"Brother, is it wrong for you to do this in Guyuan City?" Hu Zhenshan slowly stood up.

Wang Lang took out his ears and turned around, looked at Hu Zhenshan, suddenly grinned, reached out and palmed the table.

Bang!

The wooden table was directly slapped in half, and the wood chips were flying.

The tea cup fell to the ground in a scattered manner, and all the tea was broken, and the tea flowed all over the floor.

Wang Lang took out the cigarette box and dropped a cigarette for himself, exhaled the cigarette from his mouth, stared at Hu Zhenshan, and grinned, "What's wrong?"

Rumble...

All the younger brothers downstairs rushed up, and the third floor was surrounded by a group of people.

Hei and Wuchang picked up Mr. Lu's chair and retreated to the distance.

Qin Chu frowned and retreated, and Boss Lu also retreated with Qin Chu.

The monk Shizuka folded his hands together and was too lazy to move the place. He still looked at the table in half. He looked at Wang Lang again, his eyes flashed.

Huang Feishi stabilized Wang Lang and looked at Hu Zhenshan with a smile on his face, "Tiger Gang, Master Long has this temper. You saw it just now. It was your brother's move first. Master Long is self-defense."

Hu Zhenshan wrapped the iron ball in his hand and made a harsh sound, "So, let's just forget about this?"

Huang Feishi held Wang Lang's wrist, for fear that Wang Lang would be unhappy and then beat Hu Zhenshan to death. Wang Lang knew exactly what the temper of Huang Feishi was.

"**Drop! You're hungry and slaughtered!" The big fat man's roar came downstairs.

The crowd split and the fat man rushed up with a machete.

Wang Lang picked up the chair at hand and smashed it over.

With a snap.

The chair was split into pieces, and the fat man shook twice before falling to the ground.

Wang Lang turned around and shook.

The remaining chair legs in his hand were directly inserted into the ground between Hu Zhenshan's feet.

Hu Zhenshan, who was about to smash the iron ball in his hand, stopped smashing it.

To put it bluntly, I feel cowardly.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Do you still have any opinions?"

Hu Zhenshan held the iron ball in his hand tightly and glanced at the young man who had gone down before. The young man was now standing behind Wang Lang.

The young man raised his hand, holding a pistol in his hand, and the black muzzle was facing Wang Lang's head.

Huang Fei Rat hurriedly stopped him, and the young man pointed his gun at Huang Fei Rat again, and Huang Fei Rat stopped moving.

"Master of the Tiger Gang, can't we enter the ancient tomb without Master Long?" Huang Feishi turned his back to Hu Zhenshan.

Hu Zhenshan wrapped the iron ball in his hand.

"If I hurt my two brothers, it is impossible to just let it go. I will also want to enter this ancient tomb, I will also take the antiques inside, and I will also kill this person." Hu Zhenshan raised his hand and pointed at Wang Lang.

Huang Feishi showed his black teeth and smiled, "Master of the Tiger Gang, we are advanced to the ancient tomb. After coming out of the ancient tomb, how about solving the grudge between you and Master Long by yourself?"

Hu Zhenshan stared at Wang Lang, and the iron ball in his hand turned back and forth.

"Okay, advanced tomb, after coming out, kid, no matter what kind of Master Long or Master Hu, on the territory of my Huzhen Mountain, I will let you die in the third update, so you don't want to live until the fifth update!" Huzhen Mountain smiled grimly.

Wang Lang suddenly lowered his body, kicked his right leg backward, and directly hit the wrist of the young man behind him.

The young man raised his wrist and Wang Lang turned around, reached out to hold the pistol, wiped his fingers, and the magazine fell into Wang Lang's hand. Wang Lang stroked his backhand, and the gun in the young man's hand came to Wang Lang's hand like a devil.

Wang Lang shot Hu Zhenshan without looking back.

With a bang.

The air has solidified.

Hu Zhenshan's hand was still in the shape of an iron ball, but the iron ball in his hand had already flew out.

Two.

Wang Lang inserted the magazine back into the pistol, loaded it with a click on the gun, aiming it at Hu Zhenshan, and it was a shuttle of bullets.

Hu Zhenshan was like petrified, standing still in place.

There are two holes on the ground in front of the toes.

There are only two holes.

A shuttle of bullets only made two holes. The only explanation was that all the bullets were accurately shot into the two holes.

This is not the most slutty one. The most slutty one is that Wang Lang fired a gun with his back to Hu Zhenshan.

If a person who does not touch the gun frequently cannot do this, even if he touches the gun frequently, he will only have a handful of people who touch the gun frequently.

Wang Lang raised his hand, and the black muzzle was facing Hu Zhenshan, "I hate being threatened."

Hu Zhenshan swallowed his saliva. He naturally experienced many hardships to be the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, and he was pointed at by a gun many times. But this time was the most tense time in Hu Zhenshan's life.

Huang Feishi grinned and reached out and pressed down Wang Lang's hand hard, "Master Long, it is better to resolve enemies than to make a fortune. Everyone is out to have fun. They look up but not to see each other. There are many friends and many ways."

Wang Lang suddenly raised his gun and pulled the trigger at Hu Zhenshan.

Hu Zhenshan looked unhappy.

Click.

No bullets were shot out.

Wang Lang grinned and smiled in dialect.

"Empty gun, you are so hungry that I'll kill you. (I'll scare you to death)"
Chapter completed!