It was silent at first, and then suddenly roared when it was approaching the counterfeit Tang Pingfan.
"Here!"
The seven-foot spear seemed to shout the word "kill".
Domineering and fierce.
But when the impostor Tang Pingfan stretched out his finger and moved forward a little, the spear stagnated for an instant as if struck by lightning.
Then it bounced out with a clang and landed on the floor at the door, sinking most of the gun's body.
Shocked and horrified.
Sweat instantly flowed down Ye Fan's forehead.
He seriously underestimated the counterfeit Tang Pingfan, who was not only more powerful than he imagined, but also better than Tang Sanguo, who was imprisoned by Hengdian.
Tonight, the fake Tang Pingfan broke into the venue and showed off his skills to the tune of 30%.
He is most likely hiding his identity by hiding his skills like this.
"Tang Clan Master? Tang Clan Master?"
When Song Hongyan and others looked excitedly at the door to search for Tang Pingfan, the fake Tang Pingfan had already shot back to the high platform like fallen leaves.
All emotions of joy and anger were gone from his face, and he looked calmly ahead and sighed:
"What is supposed to come has come."
"In this round, something changed after all."
At this moment, he dissipated all his impetuousness like a whale sucking water, and became extremely peaceful and peaceful, like an enlightened monk.
"The gun is like a dragon and the soldiers are like a dragon. The life of the soldiers is as if there is no turning back!"
"put!"
Before the nephew of the Tang family and the guests could find Tang Pingfan's figure, another deep voice came from the door.
Song Hongyan and Ye Fan were slightly startled, feeling that the voice was so familiar.
Chen Yuanyuan and Tang Ruoxue also subconsciously looked around.
As the deep voice fell, countless spears flew out from the doors and windows.
The powerful spear increased its speed to the top and tore through the light of the entire venue.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The jet-black spear was like venting its dissatisfaction, crushing all the vitality of the high platform.
The whistling sound that breaks through the sky represents the strength of the attacker and also represents the irresistible murderous intention.
The sky was full of spears and murderous intent, and everyone was so frightened that they lay down on the ground to hide.
Ye Fan was also busy carrying Song Hongyan and rolled into a blind corner and was accidentally injured.
Then he raised the rope and pulled the stunned Tang Ruoxue to the ground.
"Everyone, be careful!"
Seeing the spear flying, Secretary Jiang's face changed drastically and he shouted: "It's Tang Pingfan, it's the real Tang Pingfan."
She has worked beside Tang Pingfan for so many years, and she is very aware of Tang Pingfan's personality and methods.
Either you don't take action, and when you do take action, it's a thunderous attack, and you don't give your opponent time to react.
You thought he would come in to identify himself with your king, but instead he ordered the killing without saying a word.
Following Secretary Jiang's roar, dozens of warriors in black hurriedly waved their weapons to block.
Governor Kawaguchi also endured the pain and carried a shield to protect Chen Yuanyuan.
On the other hand, the fake Tang Pingfan looked ahead coldly, as if checking the strength of his opponent.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The sound of countless spears falling to the ground was heard, and Secretary Jiang swung away all the spears aimed at him.
It's just that although she has extraordinary strength and agility, she has suffered internal injuries after two battles between Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue.
So after swinging away three spears, her body stagnated.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The spear was already huge and murderous, and coupled with the terrifying power of the attacker, Secretary Jiang was somewhat unable to bear it.
Even Secretary Jiang was in this situation, and the other warriors in black and Governor Kawaguchi were in even more difficulty.
"Um!"
There was a muffled groan, and a warrior in black barely swung away the second spear, unable to stop himself from taking a step back.
At this moment, a spear pierced directly into his heart.
With a splash, a large amount of blood spurted out, and he was nailed to the wall of the high platform with a spear and a knife.
Blood flowed.
Before he died, he raised his head slightly, trying to identify the whistling sound that could still be heard, but his vision went dark and another spear was fired.
This time it penetrated half of his neck, and his life was instantly extinguished.
When he fell, the three companions next to him were also impaled by two spears, leaving them unable to hide.
Governor Kawaguchi swung his shield and knocked down three spears, but the shield was also broken and could not be used.
Just as he was about to protect Chen Yuanyuan and retreat, another spear flew towards him.
"kill!"
Governor Kawaguchi subconsciously reached out a hand to grasp the gun body, but before he could turn the gun head, another long gun thundered against the tail of the gun.
"flutter!"
The originally stable gun body received a huge momentum and suddenly squeezed forward three inches from his hand.
It wasn't much, but it just happened to penetrate Governor Kawaguchi's throat.
Governor Kawaguchi fell straight to the ground.
Never die with eyes in peace.
"son!"
Chen Yuanyuan screamed when she saw this, her eyes filled with endless grief and anger.
Although Governor Kawaguchi is not her biological son, he has feelings for him after getting along with him these days.
At least Governor Kawaguchi could sometimes bring her joy and make her temporarily forget her dead son.
Unexpectedly, this son's substitute would die in front of him again.
She couldn't help but yell at the fake Tang Pingfan: "Why don't you take action? Why don't you take action?"
The fake Tang Pingfan ignored Chen Yuanyuan's accusation, but looked at the dozens of men in gray who jumped in through the doors and windows.
Each one wears a mask and is filled with murderous intent.
They all held a red ax in their hands.
Behind them is a middle-aged man wearing camouflage and carrying a long gun.
"Wo Yi Xiang! Wu Yi Xiang!"
Secretary Jiang's voice deepened: "This is a person from Wuyi Lane."
When everyone was surprised that Wu Yixiang also came to stir up trouble, dozens of men in gray hurled again.
Countless gleaming axes covered the high platform again.
Such a distance, so fierce, it is difficult to resist.
Six men in gray clothes also ejected and followed the ax to close the distance and rush towards the high platform to attack.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Just when Secretary Jiang, Chen Yuanyuan and others were despairing, two skinny fingers flashed faintly.
A person stood in front of Secretary Jiang.
As his fingers passed by like clouds and water, all the ax heads were shattered.
The six men in gray who charged at him also trembled, their armor cracked and they fell to the ground, blood spurting from their chests.
They fell down like six trees.
The fake Tang Pingfan stood in front of them, his fingers curled into seemingly weak sword fingers.
The six men in gray didn't see his move clearly, but their vitality was slowly disappearing.
They looked intently at the fake Tang Pingfan, with a hint of unwillingness but also relief in their eyes.
I was unwilling to fall down like this, but I was happy that I died in the hands of the fake Tang Pingfan.
Ye Fan once again secretly exclaimed that he had been reckless with his sword just now.
But the fake Tang Pingfan looked indifferent, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
"put!"
Seeing the fake Tang Pingfan come out and kill six people with a snap of his fingers, the middle-aged man took another step back.
At the same time, he waved to the men in gray who had dispersed.
Dozens of men in gray clothes raised their hands again.
Each person shot six sleeve arrows.
At least two hundred crossbow arrows were aimed at the fake Tang Pingfan.
Overwhelming.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
The fake Tang Pingfan was not afraid at all, and protected Secretary Jiang and others behind him, and then punched them out.
Two hundred crossbow arrows shattered instantly and fell in front of the high platform.
The fake Tang Pingfan also grabbed a crossbow arrow from the back and shot it out with a flick of his wrist:
"Tang Clan Master, come out."
The crossbow arrows instantly reflected back like meteors.
A man in gray clothes saw the crossbow arrow coming and wanted to chop it off, but was delayed by half a beat.
He could only watch helplessly as the crossbow arrow pierced his chest, then came out from behind, shot through the companions behind him, and knocked over the third and fourth companions.
"when!"
The blood-stained crossbow arrows killed seven people in a row, and finally came to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly and he did not dare to be careless. He suddenly swung the spear in his hand and struck the crossbow heavily.
With a sound, the crossbow arrow broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, and the middle-aged man also swayed back.
The spear he held also buzzed.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, then looked at the fake Tang Pingfan on the high platform and smiled:
"Killing a dozen of my brothers with a wave of his hand makes him worthy of being the number one martial artist in the Yang Kingdom."
The middle-aged man bowed slightly: "Tang Shi'er of the Tang Sect says hello to Master Tianzang!" He was struck, forty degrees, and rested for a few days.
