The situation was critical, and Liu Kaifeng didn't bother to say anything and ran down the stairs.
Protecting Brother Lang's safety is the most important thing now. Today's Ximen Lang is like the soul of the Julang Gang. Without him, the entire organization will be paralyzed or even cease to exist. Therefore, we must protect Brother Lang's safety no matter what the cost.
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In the open space outside the building, Gui Zai fought fiercely with Bu Qingyun, who was holding a silver hook. They only exchanged a few or two moves. Bu Qingyun knew that the other party was highly skilled in martial arts and that he was no match for him. He hurriedly shouted: "Brother Lang, hurry up.
Get in the car and get out of here quickly..."
The ghost smiled ferociously and said: "None of you can run away!" He used a feint and the poisonous dragon thorn stabbed him from an unexpected direction.
A bloody hole immediately appeared on Bu Qingyun's left arm. He gritted his teeth and swung the silver hook in his hand with all his might, like a violent storm attacking it.
A black shadow flashed past, and Liu Kaifeng emerged from the building. Holding a three-edged bayonet in his right hand, he quietly stabbed the ghost boy in the back.
Hearing the sound of wind coming, Gui Zai ducked instinctively, and the three-edged bayonet pierced his clothes and passed close to his body. It only scratched his skin and did not cause much damage.
Feeling the pain in his armpit, Guizai didn't wait for the opponent to withdraw the bayonet, and quickly struck out with his left palm, hitting Liu Kaifeng on his right shoulder.
The force of this palm was so strong that Liu Kaifeng staggered and almost fell down. He couldn't hold the spear in his hand. He had no choice but to let go of his hand and let the weapon fall to the ground. Gritting his teeth, he endured the pain in his shoulder and stepped forward for two seconds.
Stepping forward, he flew up and kicked the ghost boy in the head.
Gui Zai dodged and swung his palms to fight back. Although he was surrounded by two powerful enemies, Bu Qingyun and Liu Kaifeng, he was still able to do so with ease.
After a while, Fatty Han came out of the building. Because the colorful dart hanging on his right shoulder was still stuck on it, he did not dare to use force at all. He could only roar and join the battle with the ax in his left hand.
The three giant waves ganged up on Gui Zai, just like the three heroes fighting Lu Bu in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", fighting together fiercely.
The ghost boy is really amazing. Although he is one against three, he has the upper hand. He has a weird figure like a ghost. After a few moves, he finds an opportunity and pierces Liu Kaifeng's calf with the poisonous dragon thorn. In this way, the three of them are even more powerful.
He was no match for him, so he was barely able to support him.
Liu Kaifeng knew in his heart that it wouldn't be long before both himself and Bu Qingyun, Fatty Han, would be killed by this ghost-like man. With a glance, he saw Ximen Lang anxiously watching their fight, probably because he saw that they were defeated.
, dragged one leg and actually came over, wanting to join the fight.
"Brother Lang, please leave quickly. Don't come here. You are the hope of the brothers in the gang. If you are gone, the Julang Gang will collapse..." Liu Kaifeng shouted anxiously.
Fatty Han and Bu Qingyun also shouted loudly: "Brother Lang, get out of here quickly..." "Leave quickly, it will be too late..."
Ximenlang stopped and looked at the three brothers with tears in his eyes who risked their lives to protect him regardless of his own comfort. He knew in his heart that if he turned around and left now, it would not take long before these three good brothers
He would die at the hands of the ghosts. However, even if he stepped forward with a serious injury and faced four against one, it would only cost one more life. It would not matter if he, a guy abandoned by his parents, died, what would the gang do?
, and what about those good brothers?
Thinking of the responsibility he shouldered, Ximen Lang took one last look at his three good brothers, turned around resolutely, and walked towards the off-road vehicle on the side of the road. He could not die. He wanted to leave his life to take revenge and pay with blood.
Sooner or later, the blood debt owed by the ghost today will have to be repaid tenfold.
The blood had soaked his pants and flowed down his leg into his shoes. Ximen Lang dragged his injured leg towards the off-road vehicle with difficulty. The distance that was usually only a few steps now seemed so far away...
Of course, Gui Zai couldn't let him leave easily. He had three darts on his body, and two of them had already been shot. One was knocked away by Ximen Lang's bullet, and one was shot on Fatty Han's shoulder. There is still one left.
Use it at critical times. At this time, it is time to use it.
He kicked Liu Kaifeng sharply in the crotch, causing him to take several steps back. The poisonous dragon thorn stabbed out several times like lightning, emitting dots of silver light, forcing Fatty Han and Bu Qingyun to dodge backwards.
At this moment, Gui Zai handed the Poisonous Dragon Thorn to his left hand, raised his right hand, and shot a dart with silver light towards the heart of Ximen Langhou who had just walked to the side of the off-road vehicle.
Liu Kaifeng, Bu Qingyun, and Fatty Han saw it clearly, but they were unable to stop the dart that was flying as fast as lightning. They all yelled with gall: "Be careful..."
There was a proud look on the ghost's face. Let's see where you run away, little beast. I will save you to the Paradise of Paradise in the West!
The darts are sharp and filled with murderous intent!
Just when Ximen Lang's life was hanging by a thread and he didn't realize that the dart was about to hit his back, something unexpected happened. A dark thing suddenly appeared behind him, and the dart suddenly entered it.
It fell to the ground and turned out to be a very dirty paper bag.
Liu Kaifeng and the other three were extremely surprised. Seeing that Ximen Lang was safe and sound, they were so excited that they almost cried. Their eyes were looking for the source of the paper bag.
Ximenlang suddenly turned around when he heard the voice behind him. When he saw the tail of the dart less than an inch outside the paper bag, he immediately understood what was going on. It turned out that someone had secretly saved him. Where did this paper bag come from?
Seeing that the assassination that was about to be successful was ruined by this unexpected paper bag, Gui Zai couldn't help but become angry and looked around, hoping to find the guy who ruined his good deeds and kill him without mercy.
There were many people on the street, but no one dared to come here because of the fighting in the open space. However, a beggar in his thirties walked over.
This is indeed a beggar, with old and shabby clothes and a dark face under the messy hair. However, upon closer inspection, that face can actually be called handsome, with slightly confused eyes, mixed with a hint of melancholy and a sad beard.
It makes people sigh that he is a down-and-out prince.
The beggar walked over as if there was no one around, but Ximen Lang recognized him. This man was the beggar who was bullied on the Yuchuan Bridge. He obviously had a lot of kung fu, but he allowed a bunch of gangsters to bully him without fighting back. In the end, Master Wen took action.
He threw those gangsters into the river. Now, he appears here again. Could it be that he rescued me?
When he arrived in front of Ximen Lang, the beggar looked at him with confused eyes and said softly: "They look so similar. Is your surname Zhang?"