Did Duan Tianyang run away?
He did run away, and he did jump out of the window.
He accurately calculated the time when the fireworks exploded.
When the fireworks exploded, he reached back to open the window, leaned back, and rolled out through the window.
The height of the eleventh floor is fatal even for the highly skilled Duan Tianyang.
When his body was falling rapidly in the air, Duan Tianyang stretched out his hand fiercely and grabbed the window sill on the tenth floor downstairs.
Then, he reached back with his arms, exerted force on his waist and eyes, and bent his head against the wall, like a monkey.
Go into the room on the tenth floor.
When people in the room saw Duan Tianyang suddenly jumping closer, they moved forward, closed the windows first, and then looked at him with big eyes and small eyes.
Duan Tianyang waved his hand, then pointed upstairs, and said with a sneer: "Quick fight, kill Xie Wendong."
As he spoke, he looked at his watch, and then said: "We only have ten minutes at most."
"Understood" and other human beings replied.
They each took out their swords from under their clothes, and ran out of the room with cold faces and evil looks on their faces.
Just as Xie Wendong guessed, the people from Wangyue Pavilion had already prepared an ambush in the hotel and were hiding in various rooms.
In addition to Duan Tianyang, there were also three elders and more than fifty disciples.
Just as Xie Wendong guessed, the people from Wangyue Pavilion had already prepared an ambush in the hotel and were hiding in various rooms.
In addition to Duan Tianyang, there were also three elders and more than fifty disciples.
The first to launch a surprise attack on the Beihongmen gang were the Wangyue Pavilion disciples lurking on the tenth and twelfth floors.
They dressed up in different ways, some pretended to be hotel waiters, and some pretended to be ordinary individuals.
They came from the stairwell and elevator room.
Come to the eleventh floor, The assassins suddenly attacked the Beihongmen people in the corridor.
Although all the Beihongmen people had guns, they were still caught off guard, and several people were injured or killed.
The Beihongmen gang members, who had regained their composure, immediately fired back.
Forced several disciples from Wangyue Pavilion to retreat.
The people in Wangyue Pavilion hid in the stairwells and elevators, using the corners of the walls as cover, and fired hidden weapons at the Beihongmen gang from time to time.
Most of their weapons are flying knives.
Although these weapons are not as fast as bullets or as powerful as bullets, they still feel uncomfortable if they are hit on the body.
The corridor is inherently narrow, and there are many people in Beihongmen, and the booths are relatively dense.
If there is no cover, a throwing knife will hardly miss the target.
Even if the people in front dodge, the people behind will also Got hit.
The confrontation between the two sides did not last long.
Several people in Wangyue Pavilion were hit by gunfire, and more people were hit in Beihongmen.
The people in front almost fell down in rows.
They could not rush and hit.
The Beihongmen gang members had no choice but to retreat while beating, leaving corpses and pools of blood on the carpet in the corridor.
Just as Beihongmen was retreating, the door to the room on one side of the corridor suddenly opened, and then a bolt of lightning shot out from the ground.
The people in Beihongmen were focused on the front, never expecting that there would be murderous intent around them.
Before a young man could realize what was going on, sharp electricity stabbed out from under his ribs, and the sharp edge poked out from under his ribs on the other side.
"Ah" the young man let out a heart-rending scream and turned around with great effort.
He saw an old man in his sixties standing inside the door.
The steel sword in his hand almost did not penetrate his body. inside.
He also wanted to aim the gun and use his last bit of strength to kill the opponent.
The latter kicked him out with a sharp kick, then rushed into the Beihongmen camp with his sword and killed him continuously.
This flash of swords and swords flashed, and there were five or six more corpses on the ground.
When the surrounding Beihongmen gang retreated far enough away and planned to shoot, the old man flew back into the room and at the same time, The door is locked.
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The extremely angry Beihongmen gang didn't care so much.
They opened fire on the door.
In just a moment, the wood in the room was turned into a hornet's nest.
Several people knocked open the door and rushed in.
Look, there's no one in the room.
It's already empty.
The old man ran away through the window.
This was just a corner.
The doors of the rooms on both sides of the corridor opened from time to time.
The boss and disciples of Wangyue Pavilion who were ambushing inside rushed out, fought hard, and quickly got in again.
In the corridor alone, before a head-on confrontation with the enemy, Beihongmen gathered no less than thirty people.
The corridor was filled with corpses and injured people.
The blood dyed the bright red carpet even redder, and the air was filled with gunpowder smoke.
The smell mixed with blood.
At this time, everyone in Beihongmen was nervous to the extreme, because they didn't know from which corner the enemy would suddenly appear and give them a fatal blow.
Although Ren Changfeng joined in to direct the battle, he was still unable to reverse his side's passive situation.
Hearing the screams of his brothers, his eyes turned red and he shouted loudly: "Don't stand in the corridor, come to the room."
Upon hearing this, everyone in Beihongmen hid in the rooms on both sides of the corridor.
Some of the rooms were empty, some were hiding the gatekeepers of Wangyue Pavilion, and some were occupied by ordinary guests.
As soon as they broke in, there were more rooms in the corridor.
It was lively, with sounds of fighting and screams.
While Ren Changfeng was standing in the corridor giving instructions, he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind him: "Be careful."
Then, a gunshot rang out.
Ren Changfeng didn't understand what was going on.
He just felt that something hit him hard on the top of his head.
He couldn't stand and sat down on the ground.
At the same time, there was a corpse beside him.
It took him a moment to realize that he was not one of his own, and then he looked up with his sheep head.
The vent cover on the roof of the shed had been removed at some point, and it was black and rumbling, like the mouth of a monster.
At this time, he finally understood what was going on.
The people from Wangyue Pavilion actually got into the ventilation duct and planned to sneak attack him from above.
Wanting to understand this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
When he looked back, he saw Jin Yan standing not far behind him with a cold face.
The gun in his hand was still emitting a faint green smoke, and his eyes were scanning the ceiling.
Come and sweep.
"Damn, there are so many bastards from Wangyue Pavilion over there."
Ren Changfeng stood up with his Tang sword on the ground, touched his painful head, and cursed in a low voice.
Not long after, all the Beihongmen gang members in the corridor retreated into the rooms on both sides of the corridor.
Seeing this, the Wangyue Pavilion disciples who were hiding in the stairwells and elevators became more energetic and stood up one after another, moving forward cautiously. .
Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, I don't know who shouted: "What?"
Then, everyone in the Beihongmen in each room poked their heads out of the door and gave a meal to the Wangyue Pavilion disciples in the corridor.
Random shooting.
Amidst the screams and screams, the Wangyue Pavilion disciples threw down the five corpses that were beaten into sieves and retreated into the stairwell.
Both parties have found a hiding place, and no one dares to show his head easily.
In this way, you can't hit me, and I can't hurt you, so it's just a waste of time.
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Let's talk about Xie Wendong in the room, sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning.
Although he didn't go out, he only listened to the sound and got a general idea of the battle outside.
After Ren Changfeng returned to the room, Xie Wendong asked: "How many brothers have we lost?"
Ren Changfeng's face turned ugly.
Thinking back to the tragic situation in the corridor, he sighed, shook his head and said, "The injured brother is probably about forty years old."
There were so many casualties.
Xie Wendong squinted his eyes and said to himself: I really underestimated Duan Tianyang.
Among the people, Cheng Yuanyuan was probably in the best mood.
While the battle was fierce outside, she finally found the digital camera Duan Tianyang left on the bedside table in the room.
The photos were all in it.
She took them all without even thinking about it.
Delete it, then let out a long sigh.
Yuan Tianzhong glanced at Cheng Yuanyuan dissatisfied.
His brother was fighting for her outside, but all she could think about was those worthless bullshit photos.
With a cold snort in his heart, he turned around and asked Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong, what should we do now?"
"Wait," Xie Wendong said quietly, "Wait for Lao Lei to wait for reinforcements to come."
The people in Wangyue Pavilion are too agile.
If you rush out to fight with them, you will be killed.
Xie Wendong knew this very well.
But he could wait, but Wangyue Pavilion could not wait.
Once Xie Wendong's reinforcements arrived, the plan would completely fail.
While he was talking, he heard a rattling sound from the window, and a black shadow suddenly rushed in from outside.
This was beyond everyone's expectation.
After all, this was the eleventh floor.
Who would have thought that the enemy would suddenly approach from the window.
The two black figures both had bright steel knives in their hands.
They jumped into the room and went straight to Xie Wendong without looking for anyone else.
The two knives swept across from left to right and separated Xie Wendong's neck and waist.
Two figures, ghostly and fast, and two steel knives, as fast as lightning.
Before everyone could recover, the blades were already in front of Xie Wendong.
Xie Wendong lowered his head almost subconsciously and instinctively dodged the knife that struck his neck, but he could no longer dodge the knife that struck his waist.
With this knife, it was a solid cut.
Xie Wendong only felt his body light up.
He was flying up due to the impact of the steel knife, and hit the wall sideways with a muffled sound.
He bounced back to the ground, and before he could wait, he hit the wall.
He got up and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Dong" Everyone in the room screamed in surprise.
I thought that one knife could cut Xie Wendong in half, but I didn't expect that the blade could not cut through his clothes.
The black shadow holding the knife swung the knife again and stabbed Xie Wendong in the head again.
Seeing that the attack missed, the other dark figure did not pursue him.
He abandoned Xie Wendong and rushed towards the Five Elements Brothers.
The sword was rounded and swept out with a strong wind.
His choice is the best choice.
For them, the person in the room who can pose the greatest threat to them is the Five Elements Brothers.
Seeing that the other party was approaching fiercely, the Five Elements brothers couldn't find a chance to raise their guns and shoot, so they retreated one after another.
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However, the black shadow moved too fast, following the Five Elements brothers like a shadow, and drew swords one after another, all aimed at the vital points.
Please tell me about another dark figure, swinging a knife and slashing at Xie Wendong's head.
The latter was stunned by his previous knife, and his internal organs were churning, and he had no energy left to dodge.
At this critical moment, a soft sword stretched out from the horizontal stab.
The sword tilted and used skillful force to deflect the severed sword.
The black figure turned around and saw that the person who drew the sword was Yuan Tianzhong.
His eyebrows stood up in anger, his eyes rolled round, and he roared: "Yuan Tianzhong is such a shameless beast.
Get out of here and just talk, and then stab with the sword
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