typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 221 Proudly singled out

Seeing that the Tibetan Mastiff was frightened, Yang Chen quickly put Xiao Wen on his back, and asked Xiao Wen to hug his neck tightly with her hands and clamp his waist with her legs. He ran two steps wildly, and jumped up with Xiao Wen on his back.

At that moment, he pushed hard on the cement wall of the dog pool with his right foot, and his weight-bearing body was raised even higher, and his hands just reached the edge of the dog pool.

There were many people surrounding it. Some people pulled Wu Jianxiao up, while others rushed over and tried to get Yang Chen down. There was a man holding a homemade shotgun who hurriedly pushed away his companions in front, trying to push the muzzle of the gun down.

Bombard Yang Chen.

Unfortunately, they responded too slowly.

Yang Chen has climbed up with Xiaowen.

"Zhou Ding, leave me alone, go and kill Yang!" Wu Jianxiao, who was pulled up by his arms by several people, stared down at the long-haired young man who was holding him up, and almost shouted an order.

Zhou Ding wanted to chase Yang Chen, but with Wu Jianxiao's size and skill, if he didn't support him, the people above him might not be able to hold him back. What if he fell down again... Could it be that he was actually feeding the dog?

On the Dog Pond.

Yang Chen changed his back to a shoulder and carried Xiaowen. He knocked down more than a dozen thugs one after another, and shot out a man with a homemade shotgun from his side. He faced Yang Chen and hurriedly pulled the trigger.

Life hangs on a thread.

From the corner of his eye, Yang Chen glanced at the wretched man crouching at his feet and wailing. He kicked him up and ran straight into the man holding the gun. The shotgun exploded.

The man who was kicked up to block the muzzle of the gun was knocked back by a gunshot. Yang Chen sideways dodged the unlucky guy whose chest and abdomen were blasted into rotten flesh, and kept moving forward.

The man who fired the gun hurriedly loaded the bullet, but was still too late. Yang Chen rushed over and kicked him away. The moment his feet left the ground, he flew backwards. Yang Chen snatched his gun. Because the guy held the gun too tightly with both hands, he aimed at him.

The huge force behind him pulled both of his arms out of position, causing him to scream miserably and fall to the ground, but he still refused to let go.

Yang Chen turned the gun with one hand like a golden cudgel. The man holding the gun dislocated his arms and twisted them together. He let out another heartbreaking scream before letting go.

At the same time, more than a dozen people rushed over wielding machetes.

Yang Chen, who was carrying Xiaowen, turned around domineeringly and fired a shot.

The barrage composed of thousands of lead bullets sprayed out instantly covered seven or eight people. These people immediately staggered around. Even the limited power of the homemade shotgun and homemade ammunition was enough to make them walk through the gate of hell. Even if they were not killed or injured, they would still be scared.

Courage.

After killing the people who surrounded him, Yang Chen threw away his empty gun and ran towards the Wrangler off-road vehicle. For the sake of Xiaowen's safety, he must not be reluctant to fight.

Some people had expected that Yang Chen would escape and had been waiting beside the off-road vehicle. However, seeing Yang Chen running towards him and the brothers who were chasing Yang Chen, they were panic-stricken. The shotguns in their hands were wavering, fearing that they would miss the target and injure one of their own people.

hesitate.

Sometimes fatal.

Yang Chen, who was running at full speed, jumped up with all his strength, carrying Xiao Wen on his back. The height and distance of his leap were still enough for him to take two steps in the air. The kick he kicked out before landing was like a cannonball coming from behind, hitting you.

Hesitating on the man's chest, the poor guy spurted blood and hit the Wrangler SUV upside down. He was bounced back hard. He knelt down and looked at Yang Chen in disbelief. He vomited blood and fell to the dust.

middle.

"Awesome... really amazing..."

The man threw himself into the dust and muttered, closing his eyes.

Yang Chen, who was invincible, remained unmoved. He stepped over the man's body indifferently, opened the back door of the Wrangler and put Xiaowen into the car. Then he quickly got into the driver's seat and started the car.

"Block the road with your car, don't let him run away!"

Wu Jianxiao, who was pulled into the dog pool, roared in panic. Two Land Cruisers and a Land Rover heard the wind and blocked the Wrangler off-road vehicle from three directions.

Yang Chen looked at the two Land Cruisers on both sides of the front of the car, and then looked back at the Land Rover that was pushing against the butt of his car. The car hadn't started yet, and it was not much better than these three cars in terms of power. He couldn't continue to be so anxious.

"Yang Chen, go away and leave me alone. You can definitely escape by yourself." Xiao Wen almost begged in the back seat, knowing that she was Yang Chen's burden.

"I won't ignore you."

Yang Chen shook his head and refused Xiaowen. In a battlefield filled with bullets, as long as his comrades were breathing, he would not give up, let alone now.

Dozens of people took the opportunity to surround the Wrangler and frantically hit the vehicle body with sticks and machetes. Some even bent down to overturn the off-road vehicle.

"It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin."

After Yang Chen gritted his teeth, he pushed open the car door, knocking the two of them away. He jumped out of the car and locked the door. He grabbed a long knife from one person's hand and flipped it onto the roof of the car. The fierce men around the car rushed to reach out to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen greeted Chen Chen, and Yang Chen squatted on the roof of the car, holding a knife in one hand, and swept around.

There is a jingling sound.

I don’t know how many people had their sticks and machetes blown away.

Some people were so frightened that they stepped back involuntarily.

Yang Chen stood up slowly on the roof of the car, holding a knife and looking around.

"Everyone, stand down!" Wu Jianxiao's roar came from behind the circle of people. Dozens of people surrounding the Wrangler off-road vehicle slowly dispersed. They raised their faces and stared at the domineering figure standing proudly on the roof of the car. Their violent expressions could not hide the awe in their hearts.

I finally understand why this young Brother Chen rose to fame in Xijing in a short period of time.

The charming young man Zhou Ding protected Wu Jianxiao, walked to the front of the circle of people, pushed against two Land Cruisers of Yang Chen's Wrangler off-road vehicle, and jumped out of the two people.

One is tall and the other is short, two strong men with strong auras.

"Zhou Ding, you're coming too." Wu Jianxiao pursed his lips at the charming young man beside him, then turned to Yang Chen and shouted: "Young surnamed Yang, I respect you as a man and I don't blame you. If you bring down these three, I will

Let you and Xiaowen live."

The arrogant and charming young man frowned, a little unwilling to engage in group fights, but after repeated urging from his master, he had no choice but to walk out of the crowd. On the empty field, three men with strong fighting spirit looked at Yang Chen coldly.

Yang Chen was fearless.

If you want to fight, then fight.

We have to kill him anyway, it doesn’t matter who we kill first!

When Yang Chen saw the three people with bare hands, he smiled proudly, threw away the long knife in his hand, and flew to the ground. The three people quickly formed a triangle and surrounded Yang Chen in the center. It was obvious that they wanted to kill Yang Chen mercilessly and remove the demon's long hair.

Young Zhou Ding, the remaining two men show the toughness of outlaws from the northwest, one is short and stocky, the other is burly, quite domineering.

The two came to Xijing for money, one life, two million.

This is the most expensive head the two brothers have encountered in their years of being killers.

Wu Jianxiao spent two million to buy Yang Chen's head. It was such a big deal. There are probably countless killers who want to make this money. To be able to stand here, he is definitely not an incompetent person.

The two men are brothers. They have been practicing hard qigong for more than 20 years. They are very proficient in it. They are well-known in the country for taking money from people to eliminate disasters. At this time, they looked at Yang Chen, whom they met for the first time, with great interest. They wanted to find out that they looked like Yang Chen.

Why is a young guy's head worth two million?

They didn't know that someone had hired Asia's number one killer to pay $1 million for Yang Chen's head.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next