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Chapter 210 Kill him

There were not many willow leaves flying knives left on Shen Lang, so he simply picked up two assault guns on the ground, carried them on his shoulders, and swept them wildly.

Blood was rushing, and a group of gang members were shot and fell to the ground one by one.

Shen Lang shot and ran quickly. A group of people stared at Shen Lang's flashing footsteps, but they failed to hit Shen Lang.

The flames gushed out from the two assault guns in Shen Lang's hand seemed to have eyes, and the direction of the sweep must have been rushing blood, and they all fell to the ground and died.

The marksmanship is simply perverted! Not only Bai Qingyu and He Chenguang were stunned, but the people on Yan Long were also stunned.

"Is this guy still a human?"

Shen Lang had two guns per person, and a large number of people on Yan Long's side died instantly.

"Damn!" Yan Long was furious, picked up the rocket launcher, prepared to aim, and fired a shot in the direction of Shen Lang running.

Shen Lang hurriedly turned sideways and avoided the rocket launcher. With a dull "boom", the eardrums were roaring.

Several police cars were blown away instantly, and Shen Lang rushed out of the thick smoke, replaced the magazine, and continued to shoot.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of people died on Yan Long's side and rows of corpses fell down. The scene was very spectacular.

"I, fuck! I dare to kill so many of us brothers, brothers, go up and kill this kid!" the strong man with a tiger-head tattoo roared.

"Slow down, Hu Zi! This kid is very powerful, at least at the level of a five-star master. Don't shoot at that kid, let me deal with him." Yan Long shouted violently.

Shen Lang killed so many of him, Yan Long wanted to tear this kid apart!

Yan Long held a gun in his left hand, raised his true energy, and rushed towards Shen Lang with a gloomy look.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and turned his attention to Yan Long who was chasing him quickly. This guy should be the strongest person here, probably at the level of a five-star master.

Because of the restraint of true energy, Shen Lang was unable to perform light skills and ran quickly based on his physical fitness alone. Yan Long needed to use light skills to barely catch up with Shen Lang's figure.

Shen Lang simply didn't avoid it, snorted coldly, threw away the two guns in his hand, and rushed directly towards Yan Long with one step.

In Yan Long's eyes, Shen Lang's behavior was undoubtedly provocative. Yan Long's eyes looked ferocious, and he also threw away the gun in his hand and rushed towards Shen Lang with great momentum.

"Die for me!"

Yan Long smiled grimly and slapped Shen Lang's forehead with a palm.

Shen Lang had no expression on his face and slowly shot out a stone-slashing palm.

The palms collided and a strong wind broke out.

Yan Long's face suddenly changed. He did not feel the internal force coming from Shen Lang's palm. Instead, he felt that Shen Lang's palm hit him like a hammer weighing thousands of pounds, which made his right arm numb and he even lost consciousness in a short period of time.

The Stone-Splitting Palm itself is not an internal palm technique. It can only exert force but not internal force. Shen Lang's physical fitness alone can force Yan Long.

After facing the palm, Yan Long was obviously at a disadvantage and was subjected to a huge recoil force and took several steps back.

Shen Lang stuck his body in front of him, sweeping out a tale of Tan's legs with lightning speed.

"call!"

Shen Lang's leg stirred up a sharp air explosion. Yan Long did not rush to dodge. In desperation, he had to raise his arms to block Shen Lang's right leg.

"Dong!"

With a muffled sound, Shen Lang hit Yan Long's arms firmly.

This time, Yan Long's arms were numb and his body retreated again.

"call out!"

Before Yan Long could react, Shen Lang shook his right hand and a willow leaf flying knife shot out.

"Puff!"

The flying knife penetrated Yan Long's throat in an instant, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

"You..." Yan Long pointed at Shen Lang, let out his last wail, and fell into a pool of blood.

"Brother Yan Long!" The strong man with tiger-head tattooed saw Yan Long fall, his eyes widened and gritted his teeth and said, "Kill this kid!"

The strong man with a tiger-head tattooed face was frightened and he set up a crane gun and fired wildly at Shen Lang.

"Kill him and avenge Brother Yan Long!"

"Kill this kid!"

For a moment, the heavy gunshots rang out, and all members of the Thunder Society raised their guns and opened fire at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang dodged rapidly, his speed was like a ghost.

The strong man with a tiger-head tattoo opened fire violently. Shen Lang accidentally scratched his left arm with a bullet and his clothes were penetrated several large holes.

Shen Lang smacked his lips, jumped around, hid behind a container, and took a few breaths.

"That kid is shot, everyone follows me!" The strong man with a tiger-head tattoo shouted violently, carried a heavy machine gun of hundreds of pounds and chased Shen Lang.

A group of people rushed forward, and the number of people on the other side was too large. Shen Lang was also exhausted seriously, and it was a bit difficult to get so many guns.

With his right hand turned, a willow leaf flying knife was held in his hand, and Shen Lang's face showed a gloomy look. The strong man with tiger-head tattooed looks like a silly head, but his marksmanship is very accurate.

Several grenades threw them over, Shen Lang dodged sideways and hid behind a restaurant building on the pier.

"boom!"

The fire surged into the sky, and the sound of explosions from the grenades was deafening.

Shen Lang's spirit completely locked in the strong man with a tiger-head tattoo, lifted up a trace of true energy to condense the tip of the flying knife, and jumped up.

"bite!"

With a swaying hand, the willow leaf flying knife pierced the air and shot out like lightning.

"Puff!"

The flying knife of willow leaves instantly penetrated the throat of the strong man with a tiger-head tattoo. Before he could stop, he continued to pierce into the forehead of a man behind the strong man. The two of them died.

"Brother Huzi!"

Seeing the strong man with a tiger-head tattooed tattoo falling down, a group of members of the Thunder Club showed shocked expressions.

Shen Lang killed two masters, Yan Long and Hu Zi, one after another. The Thunder Club was already in a state of no leader. Seeing Shen Lang hiding and jumping around and being fearless, the group of people felt fearful.

Dropped down the most threatening guy, Shen Lang quickly picked up a pistol and a revolver, fired several shots, and several members of the Thunder Society wearing black vests fell into a pool of blood.

A large wave of members of the Thunder Society chased Shen Lang and shot, and a large wave of other forces wanted to kill the police and agents who blocked them, and took the opportunity to escape from this ghost place.

The Xigang Wharf has been completely in chaos and the scene is out of order.

Just then, the sound of police cars sounded, and the support finally arrived.

Bai Qingyu and He Chenguang's eyes lit up.

“Control the scene!”

A fully armed criminal policeman walked out of the police car, holding a shield and pointing the gun at the underground gang on the other side.

"Put down your weapons! Surrender immediately!" A big-bellied police officer shouted with a loud horn.

"Fuck, how dare you threaten me?"

Originally, the large wave of underground forces here were about to break through and ran away. When they heard the fat police officer's words, they immediately became angry, aroused public anger. They turned around and picked up the gun and swept it wildly.

"Damn it!"

The fat police officer was so scared that he almost jumped up. The horn in his hand fell to the ground and immediately hid behind the police car.

"Police Officer Zhang!" Bai Qingyu ran over and called out to the fat man.

"Bai...Captain Bai!" The fat police officer hid behind the car and came up carefully.

"Don't hesitate. The other party has many people and is extremely vicious. Hurry up and order your people to go up directly!" Bai Qingyu said hurriedly.

"Captain Bai, how many of these guys are there?" the fat man asked hurriedly.
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