The owner of the Qin Pavilion did not see it very clearly, after all, that flash was too fast.

It's like a shot is shot, you can only hear the sound, but you can't see the bullet.

However, after the gunshot, the owner of the Qin Pavilion subconsciously checked himself, but found that there was no bullet hole on his body.

That's impossible.

With Brother Yang's shooting skills, let alone firing four shots in a row, even if he shoots one shot, he will not be able to hit him by chance.

What's going on?

Could it be that the young master of Han who was standing next to him helped him block the bullets?

How is this possible?

Qin Guan was unable to breathe while opening his mouth, so he could only turn his head blankly and look at Meng Hao standing beside him.

But Meng Hao's eyes were cold and he stared at Brother Yang without moving.

"You are about to die and want to shoot and injure people! Then I'll let you see what it means to die if you have more than death, and what it means to be worse than death!"

He still grabbed Brother Hei with one hand and flicked his fingers with the other.

I heard the sound of "chichichichi" breaking the wind, and then I heard Brother Yang screaming.

At the same time, Brother Yang jumped up, but soon fell to the ground with a "bang".

Although it was still in the flash, the owner of the Qin Pavilion could clearly see that Brother Yang's shoulders and knees were all spurted with blood.

It was as if the four shots he had fired before were all shot on him.

Of course, the pistol in Brother Yang's hand also threw it on the ground.

Immediately following a "cry" sound, Meng Hao threw it away casually and threw Brother Hei's body to the ground.

But Brother Hei's eyes were wide open and he was already dead.

It was obvious that the "crrrring" sound that the owner of the Qin Pavilion just heard was Meng Hao breaking Brother Hei's neck with one hand.

The hooligans from the East District Gang who surrounded them on three sides were all frightened. No one would have thought that this thin Han boy would be so cruel.

Not only did he kill Brother Hei without blinking, but he also didn't know what he used to make Brother Yang fall down and scream.

All the hooligans subconsciously wanted to escape, but their calves were trembling and they were unable to escape at all.

Looking at Meng Hao again, he walked towards Brother Yang with a cold and handsome face.

He didn't walk fast or heavy, but at this moment his steps were similar to that of the god of death.

——At least for Brother Yang.

Brother Yang's shoulders and knees were hit by four bullets popped out of Meng Hao's fingers, and he didn't even have the ability to struggle to get up. He could only lie on the ground and scream.

But when he heard Meng Hao's footsteps, he paused even when he screamed, and tried his best to curl up his body and look at Meng Hao. Unlimited fear flashed in his eyes, but his mouth was stern and screamed.

"Who are you? Why can't you kill you even if you shoot? I have no grudges and grudges with you, why do you have to wait here to deal with me?"

"No grievance or revenge?"

Meng Hao sneered and looked down at Brother Yang's miserable appearance, but there was no trace of unbearableness on his face.

"Since you have no grudges and no grudges with me, why did you just let Heizi break my arm and leg? Besides, as a Han Chinese, you have extreme oppressed and humiliated your compatriots. Even if you have no grudges and no grudges with me, do you think you deserve to live in the world?"

"You, you...you can't kill me, I, I...I want to kill you!"

Brother Yang screamed, and actually rolled hard on his waist, shouting at the hooligans around him on three sides.

"You guys come on me and kill him! Stick, you have a gun on your hand, shoot him!"

It would be fine if he didn't shout, but this shouted, and he only shouted the stick that had already been full of courage, and knelt on the ground with a "bang".

"Brother Yang, I didn't bring the gun out today!... Hero, brother, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

He kowtowed to Meng Hao repeatedly.

Meng Hao ignored him and just turned his head and glanced coldly at the other hooligans present.

"My God!"

A hooligan finally broke free from his extreme horror, screamed and turned around and ran away.

The other two hooligans saw him running and wanted to run.

Meng Hao raised his hand lightly, and heard three "chichi" sounds.

Three black pieces shot out.

The three escaping hooligans pounced forward directly, and each had a blood hole in the back of his head, and he lay on the ground and stopped moving.

"Whoever dares to move will I kill whom!"

Meng Hao's voice rang coldly.

"My God!"

"Puffing and Blowing" sounded, and several hooligans knelt on the ground with weak feet.

The remaining other hooligans were also scared and knelt all over the ground with the "Puboo" ". You... you bastards, get up, get up and kill this kid!"

Brother Yang shouted in despair.

It’s a pity that his group of subordinates were all lying on the ground and trembling, and no one dared to stand up.

"It seems you are not afraid of me!"

Meng Hao's smile looks like a devil.

And while laughing, he raised his legs and stepped on Brother Yang's leg.

Brother Yang couldn't help but scream again.

Meng Hao's voice floated into his ears again.

"When you treat other Han people in this cruel way; when your subordinates torture other Han people, but you are watching with relish, have you ever thought that you will end up today? Have you never thought about it? Then continue to taste this taste!"

Meng Hao raised his foot again and stepped on Brother Yang's other leg.

Brother Yang screamed wildly while screaming.

"Kill me, kill me quickly!"

"When you kill you, wouldn't it be too cheap for you! Didn't you hear me just saying that you want to taste the taste of life worse than death?"

Meng Hao's cold and cold voice floated into Brother Yang's ears again.

"If you don't kill me, you will regret it! Do you know who I am, do you know who I am in the backstage of Luofeng City? If you dare to torture me like this, I will make you live a life worse than death!"

Brother Yang screamed, his tears and nose mixed with painful sweat, which made his face miserable.

But Meng Hao still didn't feel reluctant at all. Instead, he laughed and said, "Okay, you have a big backstage, right? Then I'll save your life first and let you wait and see how I can eradicate your backstage together!"

Meng Hao himself is definitely not the kind of cruel and bloodthirsty person. On the contrary, his heart is softer than ordinary people and more intimidating to others.

But that is limited to people who are kind.

And people like Brother Yang and Brother Hei, especially after he calculated the evil things that Brother Yang and Brother Hei did, he really felt that Brother Yang and Brother Hei died directly, which was too cheap for them.

That's why he let Brother Hei taste the pain of suffocation without any mercy, then twisted his neck and threw it aside.
Chapter completed!