On the sofa, Mr. Dong's expression suddenly changed and he stood up suddenly!
"Swish, swish, swish!" Countless young men all around looked ferocious, and countless cold-sharp mountain knives were unsheathed!
A shocking and bloody aura of laughter instantly filled the entire villa!
This is a group of extremely violent organizations that have killed people! They are a group of real underground killers!
"Is there anyone else who wants to fly a moth into the flame?" Chen Zong brushed off the dust on his clothes and scanned the surroundings indifferently... He really didn't bother to take action against the ants, but... if the ants seek death, then... he doesn't mind sending the ants away.
One journey.
Mr. Dong's face suddenly turned murderous. He suddenly took out a metal object from his suit... It was dark and cold, as if it smelled of death! This... was a firearm! A loaded pistol with bullets!! The black hole
Facing Chen Zongheng, it was like the gaze of death!
The air suddenly cooled and solidified!
Chen Zongheng was not moved at all... A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a mocking smile.
"Italian Boletta 92f pistol. Mr. Dong, your gun is a bit outdated." Chen Zongheng's voice was calm, facing the cold gun hole... without any fear.
Mr. Dong's body suddenly froze, his face extremely cold and ferocious, "So what if it's outdated? Do you believe it or not... I can kill you with one shot?"
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark, "I have taken enough bullets in my life. If you think this shot can kill me, then you can shoot."
"Boom——!"
In his ferocious mood, Mr. Dong opened fire fiercely at Chen Zongheng!!
A bullet penetrated the barrel of the gun and exploded towards Chen Zongheng's head!
In an instant, Chen Zongheng's body flashed and just...disappeared out of thin air.
"Poof!" The bullet lost its target and shot into the wall behind him.
"Sorry, you can't kill me."
Chen Zongheng's figure was like a ghost, passing through the air as an afterimage, and the next second, he appeared in front of Mr. Dong.
Huh! Dong Guohu's expression suddenly changed to fear, and his body suddenly retreated!
This man... actually... actually dodged the bullet attack?!
"Everyone... get on me!!" Mr. Dong shouted violently! His entire ferocious face released a majestic murderous intent!
This is the first time he has felt in crisis since he became famous for many years! He will not sleep tonight!
At this moment... no matter what method is used, this Chen Zongheng must be captured!! This is the dignity of his Dongmen based on the underground world of Shanghai!!
Crash! Hundreds of members in black suits were present!! Rushing up with ferocious momentum!!
Countless machetes with cold and sharp blades were slashing at them! The murderous intention was brutal, and the cold light cut through the void! It was an unrivaled momentum, and it was the reputation of Shanghai’s underground forces! The reputation of Dongmen cannot be insulted!!
In the middle of a dark sea of people, Chen Zongheng was wearing an elegant suit and glanced past with indifferent eyes.
The corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.
Famous masters and generals should not keep themselves in prison, and thousands of troops should avoid wearing white robes.
One man stands alone against thousands of armies.
Thousands of troops saw him, and they were afraid to give way...! But in front of them... hundreds of ignorant ants... how dare they come forward? I wonder if they are too ignorant... or are they really not afraid of death?
A member in black wielded a machete fiercely and slashed at him!!
But Chen Zongheng did not retreat at all, turned his palm with one hand... and pushed lightly!
"Bang!" The member felt like he was struck by lightning, and his whole body was blown away. The force was so fierce... like a bullet... that he knocked down one after another in an instant!
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark and profound, revealing endless depth.
In Buddhism, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once said to himself: If hell is not empty... I will never become a Buddha.
And now he... also has to kill all the world before he can become a Buddha.
The god of death takes action, and all ghosts kneel and weep.
He slowly took a step forward... and a strange and sharp figure emerged.
"Bang bang...!" He took one step and transformed into a phantom of thousands of steps!! Because the speed of this leg... was too fast... too fast!
A group of dark figures in front of him were directly blown away by countless leg shadows...!! Chen Zongheng looked calm and indifferent, and wherever the figure passed... dozens of people in front of him were directly blown away!
Blood splattered in mid-air!! Figures flew everywhere... and howled with blood!!
In the dark sea of people...he seemed to be in a deserted land...wherever he passed, there was bloody massacre!
Chen Zongheng suddenly kicked one person away!
Another person rushed forward... machete hoo! Chen Zongheng's majestic palm! The man's chest collapsed and shattered...! The man flew out in an instant... blood and water splashed wildly!
With thousands of troops and horses, he remained calm and calm.
He is majestic and majestic.
He killed everyone in all directions.
In front of me, countless machetes with ferocious cold light are slashing at me! There is no way to hide!
Chen Zongheng looked calm and indifferent, and suddenly struck with one palm!
"Clang, clang, clang...!" Countless machetes made of fine steel were instantly blasted into countless pieces of iron... scattered all over the floor!
Hundreds of members of the underground forces...were instantly routed into disarray!!
The entire Dongmen villa was filled with blood!! Chen Zongheng was like Shura, the God of Killing, killing with his bare hands!
The ground was covered with blood... The pungent smell of blood floated in the air, bringing with it a shiver of fear!
"Whoosh...!" A broken mountaineering blade suddenly cut through the air and was instantly inserted in front of Mr. Dong!
Dong Guohu's pupils shrank suddenly...his whole person was completely frightened and horrified!
His body was trembling and he kept falling back!
"Protect me! Protect me!!" Dong Guohu shouted in a loud voice! His face was ferocious!
Countless younger brothers rushed up and tried to protect the boss, Mr. Dong!
Chen Zongheng looked calm... he walked indifferently towards Mr. Dong... Every step he took was stained with endless bloody footprints...
Thousands of troops and horses are like entering a deserted land.
"Die to me!!"
Dong Guohu looked ferocious, holding a gun and shooting wildly at Chen Zongheng!
"Boom boom boom!"
Several bullets pierced the air and struck Chen Zongheng rapidly!
The corner of Chen Zongheng's mouth flashed with an arc, and suddenly! His figure disappeared from the spot.
"Puff puff...!" Countless bullets lost their target instantly and shot into the wall behind them.
"I told you, you can't kill me." Chen Zongheng's figure appeared in front of Dong Guohu like a ghost.
Dong Guohu looked horrified and quickly backed up to escape!
But Chen Zongheng moved faster, and his right hand suddenly raised... and turned into an afterimage.
"Pah...!" A hard slap!
Directly slap Dong Guohu's entire body away!!
Boom! Dong Guohu's tall and burly body was blown several meters away and fell to the ground.
"Poof!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body was shaking violently.
The entire cheek has swollen like a pig's head.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark, and he slowly stepped forward. With his pair of clean and shiny black leather shoes, he stepped directly on Dong Guohu's face.
The scene instantly fell into dead silence, and the whole place was trembling.
The dark group of boys in suits around were shocked and horrified... their bodies were trembling slightly...!
Everyone looked at this scene with shock and horror...
At this moment, the boss of their Dong clan... Mr. Dong is being stepped on by this man...
The group was leaderless, and even their boss was trampled under their feet.
At this time, this group of ferocious members of the underground forces began to tremble with fear... They had seen blood and even killed many people... However, in front of Chen Zongheng's Shura-like methods... they... seemed to have turned into ants.
Chen Zongheng stepped on Dong Guohu's pig-headed face with his right foot. He calmly pulled out a chair and sat down calmly.
"What are you doing standing there? Serve me some food."
He sat on a chair, stepped on Dong Guohu, and said in a calm voice.
The scene was completely silent. Dead silence.
"Didn't you hear the food is being served? I came all the way and I'm a little hungry." Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he repeated again.
Everyone:......
The entire scene was trembling with air.
The bodies of the Dong clan boys around them trembled, and a group of people retreated in fear.
No one dared to resist.
Soon, a young man stepped forward in fear, holding a bottle of rare 1992 Lafite.
Chen Zongheng just sat on the chair calmly and took the Lafite red wine.
Open the bottle, take the glass, and pour the wine.
He held the goblet, swayed the red wine, and took a sip, extremely elegant.
Under his feet, Dong Guohu's body was trembling as he was being trampled on. It was fright, huge fright.
