Leng Rushuang looked at the old man in black robe and cried, "No! You trash, waste! You can't kill him!!"

The old man in black robe is the deputy leader of the Eagle Claw Sect and Leng Rushuang's enlightenment mentor. He never dreamed that he would be interrupted by Lu Fan and kicked to death directly.

Lu Fan did not look back. After killing the old man in black robe, he continued to walk forward until the stairs. When the remaining disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect blocked him here and had no choice but to retreat, he suddenly chuckled.

Everyone felt that they were cut off with a knife!

"It seems that Hai Dongqing is not here."

Lu Fan chuckled, raised his hand and pressed the elevator beside him. The elevator door opened and walked in directly.

The elevator goes straight to the top floor!

When Lu Fan walked out of the elevator, the entire top floor was filled with people from the Eagle Claw Gate.

They held various weapons and guns in their hands, and looked at Lu Fan with full vigilance, blocking the entire corridor.

"You trash, I didn't expect you to come!"

This is a young man with bandages on his arms stood up from the crowd.

His face was ferocious, his eyes were resentful, and his body was filled with a violent aura.

"The last time it was just a surprise attack by chance that you could beat me."

"But this time, you won't have such good luck again! Hundreds of disciples from my Eagle Claw Sect are waiting here, just waiting for you to fall into the trap and take the initiative to come to your door to die!"

"I want to plan your limbs to twist your head off, so that you will feel pain. Kneel at my feet and kowtow to beg for mercy!!!"

"Come on me!"

Leng Qianfeng was angrily attacked. Last time at the entrance of Luyao Medical Center, he suffered an unprecedented humiliation in his life. He had to find it back and return it to Lu Fan thousands of times to relieve his hatred.

"It was my fault to let you back that day."

Lu Fan said lightly: "So, I decided to make up for my mistakes and kill you all."

"However, if someone present can tell me where Liu Qingqing is, I might consider opening the door and letting him have a way out..."

"But there is only one opportunity. Whoever tells it first will survive."

"Dare you still threaten me when you die?"

Leng Qianfeng angrily scolded: "What are you still standing there? Have you forgotten the order of the sect leader? Kill him and kill him!!"

As soon as the words came, the men holding guns directly aimed at Lu Fan and pulled the trigger instantly!

"Bang bang bang!"

The dense bullets shot to the floor tiles, ceilings and walls, splashing dust and debris flying all over the sky, covering everyone's sight.

At the moment the gunshots, almost everyone feels a sense of revenge.

After all, there were about a dozen people who shot... ak, charge, shotgun, and sand eagle... everything was there.

This level of vitality, in such a narrow space, not to mention that Lu Fan is the only one opposite, and ten or one hundred will definitely be hit into a sieve by dense bullets, and even the chance to scream is deprived.

"Finally...kill this son!"

Leng Qianfeng felt relieved, and a feeling of revenge appeared in his heart.

"I have to admit that you are really evil, but so what? You have to die!"

"If I had known that I would have brought more people to the beginning and shot you to death, it would not have been exhausted until now, and the losses would be so heavy! And I swear, I will find your family, torture them one by one, and kill your whole family!"

The people downstairs felt relieved when they heard the sound of sounds coming from the upstairs, and the gunshots continued.

This is the trap that Hai Dongqing left before leaving. He was waiting for Lu Fan to come to the door and enter the trap upstairs. He was directly killed by the dense heat. The gunshots have been sounding for so long, let alone Lu Fan, even a tank, under the continuous coverage of this level of firepower, will turn into a pile of scrap copper and iron, let alone a physical mortal body?

All of these thoughts are fleeting in a flash.

In the corridor on the top floor.

The smoke from the bullets had not yet dissipated, and the entire corridor was filled with a strong breath of gunpowder.

Leng Qianfeng and others stared at Lu Fan's position jokingly. They could even see the dead body that had been hit by bullets through the smoke...

"Is it drafted? Just killing you like that, it's a fucking cheaper you!"

Leng Qianfeng cursed inwardly: "I regret it. I should break your limbs first, then lock it up, and send it to Nanfeng Mountain tomorrow to hang it on the top of the mountain..."

"What are you doing when you hang it on the top of a mountain?"
Chapter completed!