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But after all, these people are not from the military, and they cannot live with guns and bullets all day long. For those Nalan Mengxiong and his gang who are from the field team, they are obviously nothing but meat.

One by one they were knocked down.

Suddenly, I heard a loud noise in the direction of the gate over there.

The entire large iron gate was bombarded in an instant. After being bombarded, several fierce figures were seen walking out of the thick smoke.

A closer look revealed that the leader was Yang Hua, followed by Nalan Mengxiong, Nalan Yanran and Da Zhuang.

Only Jiang Zifang is missing.

They actually walked straight towards the place where the fire was being fired.

Aren't you afraid of death?

What he said is absolutely correct. The blood-red eyes of Yang Hua in front of him were filled with cold hatred, and the same was true of Nalan Mengxiong behind him.

In addition to Yang Hua and Da Zhuang in front of him, Nalan Mengxiong was holding a shotgun tightly in his hand.

A bodyguard who tried to attack Yang Hua and the others who rushed in had a pistol in his hand and just raised it.

I saw Nalan Mengxiong pull the trigger, and there was a pop.

With a loud noise, the sand-like bullets erupted from the shotgun all hit the guy's body. The guy's whole body seemed to have been blown up by a bomb.

The force of the huge earthquake caused him to fly away and hit the pillar behind him, killing him.

I saw Yang Hua and the others striding towards the place in front of the Poison King under the firepower of the field team behind them.

"Poison King, get out."

"Your enemy is here! I, Nalan Mengxiong, am here."

Following a loud shout, Nalan Mengxiong suddenly shouted fiercely.

His voice echoed throughout the courtyard for a long time like a tiger's roar, accompanied by gunfire and shrill screams, which was extremely weird.

Of course the Poison King in the living room heard this most familiar voice.

The Poison Emperor had been waiting for this voice day and night, and now he finally heard it.

This voice is his enemy, the biggest enemy in his life.

And now this enemy who has held a grudge for his whole life is outside? Where is the Poison Emperor?

What should he do?

I saw Yang Hua and the others continuing to walk this way outside.

The bodyguard who tried to shoot at them only heard a muffled sound in the air.

Sniper rifle!

Yes, it was a sniper who fired the shot.

The chest of one of the bodyguards was sniped away. The bodyguard opened his eyes with a pair of eyes that were fixed in death, and finally fell to the ground and died.

Another bodyguard carrying a slight gun rushed over and pulled the trigger. The sound of gunshots was swept in front of Yang Hua. Before he could take aim, he saw a fierce gunshot far away.

The man was lying down on a floor, holding a large sniper in both hands, looking like a hungry wolf in the forest, looking for prey.

There was a pop, followed by the sound of another blocking gunshot.

The guy holding the micro-ramming rifle had his arm cut off by a single shot!

The broken arm held the micro-charge in his hand and was still firing, and suddenly fell to the ground. Looking at him, his whole body was already twisted in pain, and he fell to his knees on the ground, ah ah ah

Ah screamed out loud.

Then Yang Huahua, Lan Mengxiong picked up the shotgun in his hand, and shot him straight in the chest.

Only a popping sound was heard.

The guy's whole body was suddenly knocked out, and he fell to the ground, dead.

In front of them, Yang Hua and the others were walking forward like madmen amid the fire and gunfire, with extreme hatred and anger in their eyes, vowing to find the Poison Emperor and kill him.

Where is the Poison King inside?

At this time, seeing that the situation was over, he sat there dumbly, and the hand that tightly held the dragon-headed crutch began to tremble.

"Master, retreat quickly. If we don't retreat, it will be too late." Qiu Sidao said in front of him.

As he spoke, he pointed his gun at the back and shot.

After firing the last two shots, there were no bullets in the pistol. Qiu Si threw away the cold pistol in his hand.

"Let's go!"

As he spoke, he pulled the Poison Emperor back.

I saw the Poison Emperor's fierce arm froze, and after throwing away Qiu Si, I saw that his whole person became like a devil.

"Nalan Mengxiong, Nalan Mengxiong."

He seemed to be going crazy as he silently muttered those words.

At this moment, I could only see the door of the living room, and with a bang, the shotgun blasted open the entire door of the living room.

A bodyguard who tried to hide behind the door was beaten until he was bleeding and fell inside.

"Poison King, here I come!"

After a loud roar, Yang Hua walked in with everyone.

The angry man wanted to shoot, but Zhou Xiaoquan pointed the gun at him.

"Don't move, if you move again I'm sure you'll be the first to die." Zhou Xiaoquan said coldly.

The angry man's face turned red with anger, but there was nothing he could do at this moment. The more than 30 bodyguards in the courtyard in front of him were already dead and injured, and the remaining few had already escaped.

In the entire huge courtyard, the only ones left now are a few members of the field team who are still cleaning up the bodyguards, and now Yang Hua and his brothers?

The only one left is the Poison Emperor in front of him? There is also Qiu Si with a pair of hateful eyes, but his face is full of helplessness, because he also knows that they have no way to do it now.

The moment Nalan Mengxiong came in, their eyes filled with endless hatred finally collided together, sparks intertwined.

He, Nalan Mengxiong, was the enemy of the Poison Emperor. He, the Poison Emperor, was the old enemy that Nalan Mengxiong killed.

The two people looked at each other coldly.

After more than thirty years of hatred, the two of them still met after so many years.

Looking at each other, no one spoke, but those blood-red eyes were enough to explain everything.

"Thirty years ago, you should have thought that there would be a day when you would die in my hands." A cold voice came out of Nalan Mengxiong's mouth word by word.

As his voice spoke, the Poison King in front of him suddenly smiled.

It was the kind of maniacal laughter with a sad sound.

He looked at Nalan Mengxiong in front of him.

"You killed me?"

"Do you dare to kill?"

His words revealed an evil threat, making Nalan Mengxiong in front of him unable to help sobbing violently at the corners of his eyes.

Nalan Mengxiong couldn't help the anger in his heart and loaded the shotgun with a bang.

Then he raised it towards the Poison Emperor's body in front of him.

At this moment, Yang Hua next to him grabbed the gun in Nalan Mengxiong's hand, and Nalan Yanran on the other side exclaimed at the same time: "Dad, no! The whereabouts of my sister have not been found out yet.
Chapter completed!