Chapter 227 Now, it's your turn

After the door was pushed open heavily, a young man in a dark blue jeans and a black Korean fashion leather jacket took more than a dozen people to quickly bypass the screen and rushed into the box.

Without the young man's instructions, more than a dozen people who followed him in moved neatly and quickly, bowed left and right, and in an instant surrounded the man with awe-in breath in the box.

The young man still had time to stop and looked at the situation of the box, and his eyebrows had frowned into a word 'chuan'.

"What a strong smell of blood" said in his heart, and then his heart couldn't help sinking.

When the man's anxious eyes swept through the box and finally stopped under the corner of the front wall on the right, the man curled up on a large carpet dyed red, he frowned, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly enlarged.

"Tianyu?" The man shouted loudly, and then ran quickly with a panicked look.

Yes, this man is Tan Tianyang.

"Tianyu, wake up" Tan Tianyang knelt beside Tan Tianyu, picked him up, carried his internal strength into his body, and shouted in a hurry.

shouted several times in a row, and lost part of his internal strength into Tan Tianyu's body, but he still did not react at all.

But Tan Tianyang still didn't want to give up. He straightened his body and sat in a sitting position. He put his hands on his back and taught his skills to others by the masters on TV, constantly inputting his internal strength into his body.

"Uh."

After more than ten seconds, Tan Tianyu, who was unconscious, suddenly straightened forward slightly and took a mouthful of blood, graffiti on the white wall less than 40 centimeters away from him with a dazzling pattern.

"Tianyu, are you all right?" Tan Tianyang hugged Tan Tianyu and asked with concern.

"Brother." Tan Tianyu, lying in Tan Tianyang's arms, slowly opened his eyes and shouted weakly.

"Tianyu, come on, I'll take you to the hospital." Tan Tianyang said as he was ready to stand up.

"No. Brother, I can still hold on. Hurry up, hurry up and kill that son of a bitch. Tan Tianyang's hand held by Tan Tianyu tightened and said with a breath.

"Don't worry, he is dead today." Tan Tianyang patted Tan Tianyu on the shoulder and said coldly.

"Brother, I not only want him to die, but also kill his whole family, starting with his mother." When Tan Tianyu spoke, the blue veins on his neck burst.

Xia Yufeng, who was surrounded by the hands brought by Tan Tianyang, actually dared to shout there. He immediately bit his teeth and held a Swiss army knife from the waist of one of his hands standing in front of him. At this time, Tan Tianyu was right at himself at this time. I shot in my neck.

"Okay, don't worry, brother." Before Tan Tianyang finished his words, he only felt a white light with a slight "sw" sound flying past his eyes.

Then, he felt that his face was stuck with a slight hot ** and his eyes could not open.

He feels very familiar and kind to this feeling. When unifying the underground world of Guangdong and Guangxi, he was forced to experience it almost every night.

However, today he feels that this feeling seems to be a little different. This ** seems to be a little hotter than he thought.

After a while, Tan Tianyang, who opened his eyes with difficulty, was stunned, stupid, angry, and his breathing became slower.

Staring blankly, his eyes are round, his mouth is open into an 'O' shape, and half of the bronze handle with awe-inspiring breath is inserted in the middle of his neck, with black on the top and bright red below after looking at it for a few seconds.

Tan Tianyang gently flattened Tan Tianyu on the ground, took off his leather coat and covered his head.

Yes, he didn't help his brother close his eyes.

Because this is not the right time.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Tan Tianyang lowered his head, took out a pair of white cotton gloves from his buttocks pocket, and walked slowly in the direction of Xia Yufeng and his men.

Seeing that Tan Tianyang began to wear gloves, the men automatically evacuated from Xia Yufeng's side. Some of them went to the door, and the rest flashed to both sides.

They are Tan Tianyang's absolute confidants and know his habits very well.

Seeing him wearing white gloves, they knew that he was going to kill.

At this time, they must become spectators and never interfere.

Otherwise, you will also be killed.

Xia Yufeng, who has completely different expressions and mentality from more than a dozen subordinates, just looked at Tan Tianyang lightly.

Because he didn't see Tan Tianyang, a scum whose combat effectiveness was only five for him at best.

Under the common gaze of more than a dozen people in the box, Tan Tianyang finally completed a long walk that was actually only seven or eight meters away.

He stopped about two meters in front of Xia Yufeng, full of shelves, brushed his gloves, and tilted his head left and right. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at Xia Yufeng blankly.

"Maybe you are really strong." As soon as Tan Tianyang's words fell, Xia Yufeng couldn't wait to answer, "No, maybe, at least you are not my opponent."

But what about that? You are dead today." Tan Tianyang said lightly.

"That's what he said just now." Xia Yufeng pointed to Tan Tianyu, who had turned into a corpse, and said.

The implication - someone once said the same to me, but in the end, it was the person who said this sentence who died.

"You know, I'm different from him." Tan Tianyang was not happy or angry and said patiently.

"You are much more talky than him." Xia Yufeng said lightly.

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Stand aside, he didn't see or know Xia Yufeng's under Tan Tianyang. Hearing this, he couldn't help sweating for Xia Yufeng.

You should know that in their opinion, Tan Tianyang's family background and personal ability are unmatched, especially the kung fu in martial arts novels. They have never seen anyone dare not to give Tan Tianyang face like this, dare to contradict him or even satirize him like this.

"Since you are in such a hurry to be reincarnated, I will fulfill you." Tan Tianyang, who was expressionless, stared at Xia Yufeng for a few seconds. Suddenly, his face darkened and quickly rushed to his waist and pulled out a silver-white desert eagle.

"Last time, in Chengdu, I couldn't kill you. Today, I'll see who can save you." He pointed a gun at Xia Yufeng's head and said coldly.

Seeing Tan Tianyang take out his gun, Xia Yufeng couldn't help but cheer up and stared at him without blinking.

You know, although he is sure that he can escape quickly when the bullet comes out, he can't stand the short distance of the two at this time.

In addition, it was not ordinary people who shot, but Tan Tianyang, a master of inner power.

If you can't avoid or take the initiative at the most accurate moment, maybe it may be here today.

"Do you think it's better for me to hit you on the head or hit you..." Tan Tianyang saw that Xia Yufeng was suddenly 'a coward', his self-confidence expanded, and he had a fearless sarcasm. However, before he finished speaking, Xia Yufeng, who saw that this was an excellent opportunity, suddenly stimulated the inner strength that quietly gathered all over his body and left the place.

"bang"

Although Xia Yufeng is fast, Tan Tianyang is at least a master of internal strength, and his natural reaction ability can't be slow down. When he found Xia Yufeng's figure moving, he knocked on the trigger.

However, he didn't hear screams or see blood splashes.

This discovery made him suddenly change his color.

However, it was too late to find out at this time.

Because he felt something touching his body, and then he couldn't move.

"Do it!"

Tan Tianyang, who was shocked, suddenly shouted.

"Brush..."

Hearing Tan Tianyang's order, his men standing on both sides and those guarding the door raised the corners of their clothes one after another, ready to pull out the pistols pinned to the back.

A master of inner strength can solve it in a blink of an eye. Can it fall into the hands of these ordinary people?

Tan Tianyang's order has not been issued yet. Xia Yufeng is ready to seize the desert eagle in his hand, so he received the order. When he first drew the gun, he had successfully held the gun in Tan Tianyang's hand in his hand.

"Bum...

In less than two seconds, with twelve loud gunshots, twelve people fell straight back.

Without exception, it is a left-eye gun with a conditioned reflex ability of only 0.1 seconds.

After solving these twelve people, Xia Yufeng did not stop, because two other people had taken out their guns and pointed them at themselves.

He repeated his old skill and teleported to one of the living little brothers, clamped his head with both hands, and broke his neck with a "clink" sound, and lifted his body to himself as a shield.

"bang"

The only remaining little brother is not afraid of his reaction. It's just that he is faster and someone is faster than him.

So the shot he fired just hit the little brother in front of him in the chest.

Opportunities have always been the most rare and precious. Most of them are only once. If they are missed, they will no longer exist.

And this little brother was exactly like this. When he was about to shoot the second shot, he heard a dull sound, and then his mind fell into pure white.

After successfully killing 14 younger brothers quickly and thrillingly, Xia Yufeng returned the gun heavily to the left front.

"bang"

The next moment, a head burst, and red and white things splashed all over the ground.

It turned out that one of the twelve Tan Tianyang's younger brothers he solved fell in front of Zhou Tian, who had previously been in a coma and woke up at this time.

When Xia Yufeng teleported to solve the little brother and came back to deal with the last little brother, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Tianzheng's silent gun in the hand of the little brother in front of him.

So, after Xia Yufeng solved the last little brother, he put the gun out and smashed his head.

It took less than ten seconds to solve 15 people.

However, in less than ten seconds, Tan Tianyang, who stood aside like a wooden man, felt creepy.

The means are fierce and strong--this is his inner evaluation of Xia Yufeng's performance just now.

"Now, it's your turn."