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Chapter 9 The gun is fast within seven steps?(1/2)

Yang Sheng stared at Yaohui, turned his head, and held the triangular thorn in his hand back.

"Ancient Muay Thai only has boxing skills, no boxing skills, only practice but not nourishing. It is simply practicing people as weapons.

When you reach the age of forty, you will suffer from a hidden injury one after another. At that time, you will be worse than death.”

Yaohui said indifferently: "You have learned all kinds of messy things, but you can't even live forty years old.

I disturbed my boss’ sleep, and I’ll send you on my way today!”

Yaohui rushed over again, but Yang Sheng didn't dodge or dodge, and directly stabbed Yaohui's throat with a triangular edge!

In terms of height, Yaohui is taller than Yang Sheng and has a longer wingspan.

Even if Yaohui holds his finger on the tiger dagger, it must have pointed out that the tiger dagger first cuts through Yang Sheng's throat.

But Yang Sheng did not dodge or dodge, as if he wanted to die with Yaohui in this way of exchanging life.

The moment when the tiger dagger and the triangular pierced intersected, Yang Sheng made a mistake and rushed forward half a step forward, almost pressing his neck against the other party's dagger.

At the same time, Yang Sheng's left hand wrapped around Yaohui's left arm like a spiritual snake, and imprinted on his left arm joint.

Sixty-four hands of gossip!

Cloud Dragon offers its claws!

Yang Sheng's sudden attack made Yaohui feel a little out of defense.

Before he could tear Yang Sheng's throat further, Yang Sheng turned his head and narrowly avoided Yaohui's knife.

Yaohui instantly turned the direction of the knife head and tangented acrossward towards Yang Sheng.

But Yang Sheng seemed to have expected Yaohui's reaction, and the triangular prick was instantly squeezing backwards and stabbed hard at the blade of the pointing tiger dagger!

A loud 'clang' sound came.

The tip of the triangular thorn cracked, but Yaohui's finger tiger dagger was also shattered by this blow.

Moreover, the finger tiger on the hilt of the knife was held tightly by Yaohui, which also caused the four fingers of his right hand to be completely distorted and deformed, and blood was poured on.

Yi Yaohui's patience with pain could not help but groan, and his face was distorted.

The effect of the triangular prick in Yang Sheng's hands is far less than that of the pointing tiger dagger in Yaohui's hands.

So from the beginning, Yang Sheng was preparing to destroy the weapons in the other party’s hands!

His right hand was ruined, but Yaohui took the initiative to attack even more crazily.

The legs swept across like an iron whip, and each leg was filled with a bitter wind.

When I was learning boxing in Thailand, some people kicked sandbags, some people kicked tree stumps, but Yaohui kicked iron pipes!

Yang Sheng did not dodge or dodge, and used his fists to face his legs.

Cai Lifo!

Iron arrow fist!

Make a concerted effort and move forward!

The loud noise of the fists and feet collided even overshadowed the shouts of dozens of people present, and everyone on both sides was stunned.

Yaohui's face was covered with sweat. I don't know if it was because his right hand was twisted and painful, or if it was too much energy to consume.

At this time, he suddenly shouted violently, and his body was in the air and flew directly at Yang Sheng!

It is extremely dangerous to be in mid-air and unable to rely on the power.

But Yaohui changed his move halfway, and his left arm was elbow in the air and smashed his head to Yang Sheng!

Yang Sheng stepped forward and opened and closed his strength, and the eight-pointed elbow!

With elbows facing elbows, Yaohui fell to the air and gained the advantage of power, and Yang Sheng was knocked back.

But Yaohui was in mid-air and could no longer leverage his strength. Before he could stand firm, Yang Sheng had already slashed his chest with a palm, slashing him out, and slowly slid down on the wall.

Bajiquan, mountain-splitting palm!

Yaohui's entire chest was sunken, and the bone spurs of his shattered ribs pierced into his heart, causing blood to gush out from his mouth.

Looking at Yang Sheng who was still gasping slightly, Yaohui seemed to have used all his last strength and shouted hoarsely: "Big Boss! Run!"

When the little brothers from the Commonwealth Club around him saw the blood spitting out of their mouths, Yaohui was gone.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly ran downstairs in panic.

For them, Nanshan Hu Yaohui is the best double flower red stick that can be beaten by one against a hundred fierce men.

As a result, such a fierce man was beaten to death by Yang Sheng. Wouldn't they seek death if they go on again?

…………

At this moment, in the alley opposite Fulong Building.

The window of a Toyota Crown rolled down and an arm popped out to bounce the ashes on his hand.

He was a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a black jacket. His face was dark. Although he was pretty upright, his forehead was full of wrinkles, giving people a sad and debilitating look.

The window in the back seat was also opened, revealing a young man's head, and asked with a little nervous look: "Chen Sir, Hong Shenglian's guys have been in for several minutes. Are we not going in yet?"

The middle-aged man spit out a smoke ring and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Catch the evildoer and catch the two, catch the thief and catch the dirty. The most important thing in our business is patience.

Remember, we are not here today for the messy things between Hong Shenglian and Luo Rong.

The most important thing is to use this matter to catch Luo Rong off guard and seize the evidence that he bought and sold a large amount of A-go goods.

Therefore, this opportunity must be grasped very accurately, not too early or too late.

Also, don’t call me Chen Sir. You can call me Laodou like Fazi, Lezi and the others. If you don’t want to, just call me Uncle Yao.”

Another young man with a buzz cut in the back seat patted the other person on the shoulder and smiled: "Newcomers should learn more from Lao Dou.

Lao Dou stopped Chao Yiyong with one gun at the beginning, and fought with tens of thousands of people in the two major clubs of Yixing, so that the British Superintendent personally came forward to commend him."

Chen Sir shook his head and said, "Lezai, stop bragging. Could it be that I want to explain to every newcomer, why did I almost piss my pants in a scare at the beginning?

Don’t think that those bad guys in the community will be scared to death when they see the gun. Those bad guys at the bottom are ignorant and fearless, and are the least afraid of death. They really dare to chop people, regardless of whether you are a policeman or not.

At worst, you can go to Stanley to study in the end, and after you come out, you can become their boastful capital.

So the most important thing for being a policeman is to dare to fight to the death, but you can’t fight to the death casually. At least you have to confirm that your efforts are valuable.”

At this moment, Chen Sir and others found that there were a large number of fellow members of the General Office in Fulong Building running out in panic, some of whom were still carrying blood.

Chen Sir's eyes narrowed, and he threw half of the cigarette left in his hand on the ground, kicked open the car door and shouted:

"The situation is wrong, enter Fulong Building immediately!"

……………………

The 16th floor of Fulong Building.

Yang Sheng gasped, walked forward strode forward, and pushed open the door of Luo Rong's office.

But what caught my eye was the black muzzle.

Luo Rong pointed a gun at Yang Sheng, speaking with a ferocious voice:

"Punish your mother! You guys want to kill me even if you guys want to kill me?

The gun is fast within seven steps, and the gun is fast and accurate outside seven steps!

Do you think that if Ah Hui is cut down, you can kill me? You are looking for death!"

The ghost man Wen and others behind Yang Sheng were also frozen there.

Guilaowen and others are all Sijiuzi at the bottom of the club. Guilaowen is the one who follows Uncle Wen, so he can hear some gossip and see more.

But they are not real big shots in the world, so how can they know what their state is?

Uncle Chang and other three elders of Hong Shenglian spent a lot of money to support the gunman.

The two were trained by Luo Rong, who spent millions to cultivate three double flowers.

Even though there were dozens of younger brothers protecting him outside at this time, Luo Rong's safe had a pistol locked in addition to various property documents.

So, whether Yang Sheng or Gui Laowen, they all ignored this.

Yang Sheng stood still to avoid irritating Luo Rong, but he said with a faint smile on his face: "Brother Rong asked me to always be the one who is in charge of the relationship? Today I happened to be here, and I will give you a few free gifts.

There are six people here. Brother Rong, how many bullets are there in your gun? How many people can you kill?"

Luo Rong sneered: "It's enough to be able to kill you one!

For those Hong Shenglians, as long as you don’t do it today, I will give you one million each!

If Yang Sheng is killed, I will give you another million!

And let you pass the Golden Horse Association, and everyone can talk to each other!"

Yang Sheng turned his head and shouted exaggeratedly: "Wow! My life is actually worth one million. You guys are all moved, right?"

Before several people could speak, Yang Sheng suddenly snatched the 38th Army Battalion from Gui Laowen and turned around and threw it at Luo Rong!

At the same time, he shortened his body and almost moved forward against the ground. He kicked Luo Rong's wrist with a sharp whip.
To be continued...
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