There are three guns on the roof of Yunyang Tower, one by Yu Zhijian, one by Long Daxiang, and one by Ba Zhi. The three sniper rifles are like the king of hell who is seeking life in the middle of the night.
A gunshot sounded...
There was a sudden cold wind in the air and a bloody wind. The night travelers coming from all directions downstairs fell to the ground with a thump, without even having time to scream.
boom!
A black car had its fuel tank pierced. The explosion shook the surrounding area. The terrifying heat wave spread in all directions. There were screams in the car, and three or four figures covered in fire jumped out of the car.
Come down.
Finally, someone escaped from the blockade of the sniper rifle and was about to break into the door of Yunyang Tower. There was a square table at the open door, and two people were sitting at the table.
Two men who obviously like to drink and eat meat are holding small teacups that are less than one-third of the size of their palms, smelling the aroma of tea and sipping the tea carefully. This scene looks a bit different in beauty, and more
It's humorous.
The few people standing outside the door, who were already a little scared, looked at each other, and there were knives in their hands, and the cold light of the knife was directed at the two men.
Tongshan and Tieshan didn't like drinking tea. There was nothing to like about this thing, so they threw the tea cup out, and the tea leaves in the cup spilled freely. A parabola in the air hit one of them with a thud.
.
The hardness of the cup is okay, but the force is too great, and it will eventually break with a snap.
The person who was hit had his head deeply dented, his eyes rolled white and he died immediately.
When the other people who rushed in were about to approach, Tongshan simply lifted the table, and the heavy wooden table flew up and hit them.
Howling...
Boom!
The two people were directly hit by the table, and screamed and flew out of the door.
On the top floor, in the room.
Lin Kun was still sipping the tea slowly, but the youthful expression on Luo Yanshan's face was getting uglier and uglier. His hand holding the tea cup was trembling, and his deep-set eye sockets were filled with secrets, but he couldn't hide them at all.
Shocked.
despair……
Lin Kun put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile: "After tonight, there will no longer be a Qi family in Yanjing Imperial City, and the Yunyang Tower will also be burned down."
Luo Yanshan sneered, and his laughter became more and more rampant, "Lin Kun, Lin Kun, you do have two brushes. I also believe that under your leadership, the Zhu family will have a bright future. The head of the four major families is not you Zhu
It’s a pity that it belongs to no other family…”
"You are young after all. No matter how well you arrange it outside, so what? Do you think you can kill all our Luo masters? The strength of my men is just the tip of Luo's iceberg. What's more, your biggest mistake is that you don't
You should be alone in this room with me, you underestimate me old man, and
And I have been preparing for this day for a long time. I imagined that the person sitting here would be the old guy from the Mao family, or the old guy from the Song family, or the two from the Zhu family and the Peng family.
Old guy, I, Luo Yanshan, can stay here, but I must have someone to support me before I die."
As he said that, Luo Yanshan patted the armrest of the chair gently, and in an instant, steel bars appeared on the doors and windows on the top floor, sealing them.
Whoosh...
The cold light in Luo Yanshan's hand flashed, and the cold knife struck Lin Kun's throat.
The speed of the knife was so fast that before it touched Lin Kun's throat, the cold chill had already arrived. Just the cold chill seemed to be able to cut the flesh.
Keng!
A slight sound, that buzzing sound, seemed to spread far away all of a sudden. (One Zero)
The expression on Luo Yanshan's face was horrified. A huge force passed through the knife in his hand, making his arm numb for a moment. He couldn't bear the force and flew backwards.
After going out and landing on one knee, he looked at the knife in his hand. There were cracks in the knife.
His knife has a strange shape. It was snatched from the hands of a bandit leader. The bandit leader also didn't know which ancient tomb he took it from. After checking historical records, this knife should belong to a certain Liao and Jin general.
accessories.
The general's sword must be a precious sword. It has been in Luo Yanshan's hands for twenty-three years. In these twenty-three years, this knife has been drinking blood and has been invincible. It has faced all kinds of weapons in the hands of the opponent.
It's all about cutting iron like mud and it's unstoppable.
But now...
After just one impact, the black-gold three-edged military thorn in Lin Kun's hand was shattered.
"What knife?" (Zero One)
Luo Yanshan felt unwilling to hate him and looked at the triangular army thorn in Lin Kun's hand and asked.
"A murderous knife."
Lin Kun stood up lazily, flicked his left hand again, and the white ghost appeared in his hand.
"snort!"
Luo Yanshan snorted coldly, jumped up, and rushed towards Lin Kun.
Luo Yanshan was very fast. In addition to the sword of General Liao and Jin, he also had seven other swords in his cuffs. These seven swords all had their origins. Their reputations were not as loud as those of General Liao and Jin, but they could still be considered.
The sharp edge of weapons.
The cold knife came towards Lin Kun's vitals. Luo Yanshan looked old and thin, but at this moment his speed reached the extreme. The eight knives in his hand changed back and forth, covering Lin Kun's whole body.
Lin Kun was always in the middle of this sword and sword shadow. He stood quietly, blocking the black and white ghost beasts in his hands calmly. He knew that Luo Yanshan, an old man, was not simple, so from the beginning, he secretly made a breath in Qihai Dantian.
He also exerted all his strength to the extreme.
The ultimate power does not necessarily have to be as powerful as the sky and the earth. It is just a small movement in an instant, and it can be turned into speed to reach the extreme.
This night...
The area around Yunyang Tower is extremely quiet. There are no residents around here. Even if there are residents, they have been temporarily persuaded to leave by relevant people.
The people in the distance only heard the sound of gunshots and explosions. In this peaceful era, who would have thought that there would be gunfire in the middle of the night in the imperial city. They all thought it was the sound of firecrackers, and many people lying in bed began to curse.
The previous sentence was, "You're going to die. Staying up late at night and setting off crazy firecrackers, Ci'ao!"
The night is deep, as deep as it can be...
Yunyang Tower, which had been standing for many years, suddenly burst into flames. The raging fire burned from the downstairs to the top of the building. There was a crackling sound, the tiles on the roof were burned, and the tables, chairs, benches and precious tea in the building were burned.
, tea sets, all burned into ruins, thick smoke rushed into the vast night sky, covering up the already flickering starlight, making it even more blurry.
The fire truck arrived just before dawn, which was seriously inconsistent with their dispatch speed. When they arrived, the fire in Yunyang Tower was almost over. Several burnt corpses were found at the scene. After the police came to confirm, they confirmed these corpses.
None of them were directly burned to death by the fire. They were already dead before being burned by the fire. Some were only burnt, and some simply turned into ashes... (To be continued)