Chapter 153, stealing the beam and changing the column (6)
"No problem!" Yang Jing shook his shoulders, twisted his neck, and stood up.
"Yang Jing, sit down!!" Jin Xueliang and Nangong Shang shouted urgently. They knew Yang Jing, so they naturally knew what role this evil star was!!
"Two uncles, look at it!!" Yang Jing laughed lowly, jumped on the table first, curled up and leaned down, his eyes were filled with blood-red threads, staring closely at the figure in the crowd. Before Jin Xueliang could stop shouting,
A muffled roar rolled in Yang Jing's throat, and he stomped the table with both feet. Bang!! Centered on the intersection point, the solid wood table was instantly covered with cracks, and then completely shattered. Yang Jing himself shot high into the sky, rolling with extremely wild momentum.
And down.
"Get out of the way!!"
Thunder rolled and evil intent swept across, Yang Jing swung his legs and went straight for the strong man's head.
After identifying who was coming, Shalang immediately fended off his opponent and wisely chose to retreat. The strong man keenly felt the threat approaching and did not bother to pursue Shalang anymore. He raised his arms and tensed his muscles to meet him with all his strength.
. He is extremely confident in the strength of his arms. It is precisely because of the strange strength of his arms that he occupies the position of squad leader in the Royal Guards with many strong men. At this moment, although he is passive, he has no fear.
It’s just... he was wrong. He was so wrong. Facing a beast-like quasi-level human emperor like Yang Jing, the golden level’s strength was not qualified for a head-on confrontation!
Bang!! A huge force surged forward, and then swept through most of the body. The strong man groaned, his knees became weak, and he knelt on the ground. Yang Jing's iron leg slashed straight down without any pause, and continued to vent his overwhelming power, hard
He smashed the man's shoulder blades and knocked him to the ground. Then he used his left foot as a pivot, twisted his body neatly, swept his right leg out, and performed a beautiful sweeping kick, sending him flying hard.
From slashing in the air to spinning and kicking, all done in one go, the bloody and domineering moves bring a pleasing visual impact.
After knocking over four or five pairs of fighting warriors in succession, the strong man was able to stop his rolling body. The reflexes he had developed between life and death were exerting some effect at this moment, and he had no intention of feeling the fear and pain. With the help of his rolling body,
The momentum rebounded strongly, and he tried his best to avoid the side.
"Little flea, watch out!" Yang Jing screamed fiercely, stamped on the ground, and attacked like a storm, not giving the man any chance to breathe. Along the way, many family guards tried to stop him, but to no avail.
All exceptions were defeated.
After a brutal battle that lasted for half a minute, the strong man could no longer resist. Yang Jing hit him in the lower abdomen and stomped him away fiercely.
Swift and wild! The offensive is like thunder!
Cough cough!! The strong man coughed hard, large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body curled up like a shrimp and knelt on the ground.
"The final blow!" Yang Jing stamped his left foot on the ground, forcing himself to stop his running body. He tensed his right leg and kicked with all his strength, directly hitting the strong man's chin.
A trace of shock flashed through his heart. Although the strong man was in excruciating pain, he still reluctantly raised his head, crossed his arms, and tried to stop him.
Click! Manic power surged immediately, and two bloody arms were broken. The whole body flipped and rose into the sky, and slammed into the nearly four-meter-high roof in the horrified eyes of everyone around him.
Blood splattered, staining the blue roof red, and the rumbling sound attracted shocking attention! Everyone's attention was raised forward because of the violent shaking, and they happened to witness the strong man's helpless fall.
Yang Jing's right hand shook, and he clasped the strong man's neck accurately. His flashing red eyes swept across the audience: "Last warning, the Wang family...kneel down!!"
The chaotic scene gradually stopped, and the thunderous shouts slowly subsided. Some were shocked, some horrified, some dignified, or some angry eyes focused on Yang Jing. Forced by the momentum, no one dared to take action anymore, and everyone was on guard.
, waiting for orders from family representatives.
But before Mu Xijie and the others could express their intentions, a sound attracted everyone's attention.
"If you don't want Jin Xuan to die, just be honest!" In the corner of the hall, a guard from the Wang family controlled Jin Xuan, and the black muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head.
"Boy, take your muzzle away!!" Gu Ziwu's face changed drastically not far away. Several Tianmen brothers were frightened and angry. They couldn't suppress their anxiety and took a few steps forward.
"Stop!!!" the Wang family guard shouted in a deep voice, and the muzzle of the gun on Jin Xuan's head couldn't help but push hard.
"If you dare to shoot, no one in your Wang family will be able to walk out of this hall today without us trying!!" Gu Ziwu and other Leng Feng members all raised their guns and pointed at the Wang family guard.
The successive changes and accidents turned this banquet into a battlefield! Representatives of various families had faces full of indignation and anger.
"Enough is enough!" Du Yanshan slammed the table hard and shouted angrily: "Dicheng, your arrogance is a bit too much! We allow you Tianmen to exist, but that doesn't mean we allow you to do whatever you want! The Wang family did something wrong.
But you were punished last year, what else do you want? Kill them all?! I’m warning you, don’t be fined if you don’t drink and drink, otherwise you will be the one who suffers in the end!”
Wu Zengde, the representative of the Wu family, darkened his face: "Ask all your people to step back, and this matter ends here. We will take Jin Xuan away, and the Wang family will also leave with us. Let's just pretend that nothing happened today, and let this go. Otherwise, we will leave."
, if it really kills people, it will be bad for us, and it will be even worse for your Tianmen. Think about the consequences, and don’t cause trouble to yourself!"
Jin Xueliang lowered his voice and lectured: "Your performance today is too bad. You are reckless and impulsive. What do you want to do? Sooner or later we will punish the Wang family. There is no rush now. Stop and let them go before there is room for relaxation.
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Faced with everyone's attempts to persuade him, Di Cheng's cold expression softened slightly, and he finally nodded: "Let him put the gun away. That's the end of the day."
Gu Ziwu took a few steps forward and pointed his gun at the Wang family guard: "Boy, do you hear me? Take the gun away!"
"Let us Wang family members go first."
Zhang Chuo walked out of the crowd, swiping his right hand, and a bright flying knife rotated at his fingertips. "Youhe, you still want to bargain? I think you are tired of living!"
"You all stand down and ensure the safety of our Wang family. I will release you immediately."
"Take the gun away first!" Everyone in Tianmen shouted coldly.
"Let him go first!" The guards of the Wang family refused to give in at all. They kept pressing the muzzle of the gun against Jin Xuan's head, forcing him to get closer to the wall little by little.
"Put the gun away first!"
"Let the people go first!"
"Put the gun away first!"
"Let the people go first!"
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The scene is chaotic again, both sides refuse to give in to each other, and the situation is tense!
Du Yanshan and others were angry and resentful, secretly angry that the Wang family guard was stupid, but before they could reprimand him, the scene suddenly changed.
Zhang Chuo and Gu Ziwu saw the opportunity and swooped forward, trying to subdue the Wang family guard, but the man might have been too nervous. The hand holding the gun handle shook hard, and the trigger was pulled!
Bang!! A dull gunshot exploded, and the furious bullet pierced Jin Xuan's temple on the spot, and a mixture of blood and brain splattered out.
Jin Xuan's head hit the wall hard, then bounced back and fell to the ground with a bang. Yin Hong's blood gurgled out from the muzzle of the gun, and his wide-eyed eyes were gradually covered with a layer of deathly gray. The powerful Chinese agent back then
The chief instructor of the group and the founder of Jin's intensive training method died in such a tragic way.
The change was too sudden and the ending was too shocking. Not only everyone in Tianmen was stunned on the spot, but also the representatives of the major families were stunned, staring at the incredible scene in front of them with their eyes wide open, and their brains were unable to react.
The whole place was silent, a needle could be heard, and only the figure lying in a pool of blood was left in sight. No one could accept the fact in front of them. Jin Xuan died? In such a tragic way? Although this time
The fundamental purpose of coming here to arrest Jin Xuan is to ultimately execute him, but definitely not in this way.
After a brief silence, the scene suddenly exploded into riot.
"Beasts!!" Gu Ziwu and Zhang Chuo were like crazy beasts, rushing towards the absent-minded Wang family guards. Other members of the Leng Feng troops nearby rioted collectively, punching and kicking, and venting wildly. The sound of impact and bone cracking could be heard clearly.
It echoed throughout the entire venue, ringing in everyone's ears and waking them up from their sluggish state.
Wu Zengde looked solemn, swallowed quietly, lowered his voice and said to Du Yanshan beside him: "Old Du, what should I do?"
"You ask me, who am I asking?!" Du Yanshan was angry and powerless. What to do? What to do? Who knows? In fact, before coming, they had imagined various possible unexpected scenarios and thought of ways to deal with them.
, but I didn’t expect it to end like this.
Jin Xuan died right under their noses!! How should they explain it to the family elders?!
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