In a villa at the foot of the mountain, hundreds of men in black uniforms, wearing black pants, stood quietly in the yard. On the luxurious leather sofa in the living room, Iron Blood sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a cup of scarlet red in his hand
Bordeaux.
"Brother Tie, that girl has been caught. What should we do now?" A bald man bent down slightly and asked at Tiexue sitting on the sofa.
Tiexue narrowed his eyes, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since Qiu Sihai doesn't give me a way out, I don't want to continue to tangle with him, so I'm anxious about all my brothers. When Xun Shao comes, I will just take Qiu.
Sihai and Ravens killed them."
"Well, Qiu Sihai has always occupied the position of the leader of the Sifang Sect. We have long been unable to bear it. Qiu Jinse was adopted by him from the orphanage. Now he wants to recommend Zhuo Bufan as his son-in-law.
The brothers will not agree to the Western Gate.” The bald man snorted coldly.
Immediately, several younger brothers walked out of the house and carried two rectangular wooden custom boxes in their hands and placed them on the ground.
When I opened it, there were all kinds of guns, AK47, Mb16, and even three bombs.
"Brother Tie, I have spent a lot of effort to get it from the armed forces in Southeast Asia. Even if the crow Taoist knows a little spell, I don't believe he can withstand the grenades." The bald man said viciously.
Tiexue nodded, "But it's best to solve the problem without these weapons. Bring that girl up."
"Yes." The bald man nodded, waved his hand, and the two subordinates brought a woman out of the house. The girl tied two long ponytails and looked very well-behaved, with a hint of face on her face at this time.
The uneasiness.
"What do you want to catch me here?" Lian Shijian widened his eyes and tried his best to hide his fear.
Tiexue looked him up and down without hiding the lustful light in his eyes, "The little girl is pretty good, no wonder Zhuo Bufan likes you."
"What do you want to do to the young master? I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise the young master will kill you and you will not be able to beat him." Lian Shijian said, biting his teeth.
The bald man touched his bare head and laughed: "Little girl, no matter how powerful your young master is, can he block so many weapons from us? Brother, this girl is good. Can you reward her to your brother after finishing the matter?
Let's have fun."
"As long as I can kill Zhuo Bufan and help me get the position of the leader of the Sifang Sect, I will give up as the second in command, and this woman will also give it to you." Tiexue sneered.
"Thank you, Master." The bald man stared at Lian Shijian with a lewd smile, then stretched out his hand and touched Lian Shijian's face. At this moment, two white lights flashed and directly bounced the bald man out.
The bald man fell to the ground and frowned and stared at the two jade bracelets on Lian Shijian Jishuang Saixue's wrists, "Damn, what's this?"
Tiexue was also stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "It should be the same magic weapon made by the old ghost of the crow. This is a good thing, and I have to find a way to get it out."
Just as they were talking, two screams suddenly sounded at the door, and the faces of Tiexue and Bald Man changed, "Pick up the weapon quickly."
Everyone was holding weapons, and about a hundred people stood in the yard of the villa, staring at the door.
I saw a boy in sportswear walking in at the door. He raised his head and his eyes were as bright as lanterns.
"Brother Tie, is Zhuo Bufan?" said bald man in surprise.
Only when the boy approached did everyone see clearly his appearance, it was Zhuo Bufan.
In an instant, a hundred people with about one hundred pointed guns at Zhuo Bufan with various guns in their hands. Tiexue narrowed their eyes and stared at Zhuo Bufan with burning eyes, "How could you find here?"
Lian Shijian carried the bracelet given to him by Zhuo Bufan. Not only was there a protective formation engraved on it, but it also had the aura that could track Lian Shijian's whereabouts. As soon as Zhuo Bufan arrived in Xuzhou, he could feel the position of Lian Shijian.
"Brother Tie, he is here to seek death." The bald man narrowed his eyes and shone with a cruel luster.
"Young Master, I'm sorry." Lian Shijian's eyes turned red when he saw Zhuo Bufan. If she hadn't been careless, the young master wouldn't have run to the dragon's and tiger's den to find her.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Tiexue and others lightly, his eyes dark, just like he was looking at a group of dying people.
"You don't have to worry about why I came. Now that I let you go, I can let you live." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.
His words seemed like some funny joke. After hearing this, Tiexue and the bald man were stunned for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter. Tiexue clapped his palms and stood up and said, "Okay, very good, young hero, go through me alone.
The iron-blooded territory is still calm when facing hundreds of guns. I admire it."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Do you think you can kill me with these things? Don't you know that Qiu Sihai just wants to get rid of you with my hand?"
"I knew it a long time ago, but now you and Qiu Sihai will die." Tiexue's eyes tightened, and he took out a pistol and pulled the class.
The striker bounced back, and a copper-colored bullet penetrated the air and hit Zhuo Bufan directly. However, a strange scene happened. The bullet was less than ten centimeters from Zhuo Bufan's eyebrows and condensed in the air.
Tiexue's face changed slightly, and the bald man and other younger brothers also took a breath.
Isn't this a fucking Matrix?
"It turns out that he is a monk. If you give it to me, I don't believe that he can block so many of our guns." Tiexue cursed loudly.
At the same time, Zhuo Bufan's figure turned into a dragon, pinching a fireball and a wind blade with both hands. Several gangsters were directly burned into firemen, and several others broke in the waist, and blood flowed all over the ground.
Everyone couldn't even capture Zhuo Bufan's figure. The iron-blooded and bald man were shocked. They were wrong. They underestimated Zhuo Bufan's strength too much.
The wind blade cuts gold and silver. A gangster just raised the ak47 in his hand. He was stunned for a moment and saw that the gun rod was broken into two pieces and the incision was smooth.
Immediately, Zhuo Bufan punched his head, and the whole head exploded like a bomb installed in the center.
The splattered blood, red and white things, were not even close to Zhuo Bufan's body. A layer of spiritual energy shield blocked all these things outside.
"Ah... don't..."
The screams shook the whole field. Zhuo Bufan was like a god of death. Even if they had guns in their hands, they could not even capture Zhuo Bufan's figure, and they would die if they didn't have the opportunity to aim.
The villa at the foot of the mountain seemed to have become a hell Shura field, with blood, death, and screams, which made people shudder.
Some people even wanted to leave, but as soon as they stepped out of the door of the villa, their whole body collapsed like a building block. When they came, Zhuo Bufan set up a formation, and he could not leave alone today.
Tiexue and the bald man had already retreated to the living room, watching Zhuo Bufan harvest his younger brother's life, it would be their turn soon.
"Damn it, let's fight." Tiexue was cruel and cruel, and picked up three bombs in the wooden box and handed them to the bald man. (To be continued)