Wang Hongchun's movement is more agile than his two apprentices, and his body shape is more erratic.
He rushes forward and swings left and right.
If he is in an open place, it may not be easy to hurt him, but in this corridor In the narrow passage, his body skills would not be of much use.
As he rushed forward, he was first hit by a stray bullet in the shoulder.
He obviously paused for a moment, but in this short period of time, he was shot again in the chest and lower abdomen.
Wang Hongchun had a strong temper.
Although he was shot three times, he still roared and rushed towards Xie Wendong, but his body was much slower.
Bang bang bang The gun was still ringing continuously, and there were more and more bullet holes in Wang Hongchun's body.
In the end, he was covered in blood and almost turned into a bloody man.
Under normal circumstances, a person who suffered so many gunshot wounds would have fallen down long ago, but Wang Hongchun did not fall down.
It was entirely because of a super strong force that kept supporting his broken body.
The blood soaked his clothes and flowed down the corners of his clothes like a river.
He staggered up to Xie Wendong, his two blood-red eyes stretched to the limit, and the corners of his eyes were split, and he stared at Xie Wendong, holding up his hands.
With the steel knife in his hand, he shouted: "Xie Wendong" Wang Hongchun had at least 30 bullet holes on his body, and he was still able to rush towards him.
Xie Wendong was also quite surprised, and thought to himself: What a tough guy, but it's a pity that he was born at the wrong time and chose the wrong employer.
"Xie, Wen, Dong" followed Wang Hongchun's heart-rending howl, and the knife in his hand was chopped down.
However, his sword was not fast and weak.
Before Xie Wendong could dodge, Dong Xinlei, who was next to him, suddenly took a step forward and firmly grasped Wang Hongchun's sword-holding hand.
At the same time, he raised the other hand holding the gun.
Lifting up, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Wang Hongchun's chin, and without pausing for a moment, he suddenly pulled the trigger.
A fatal shot.
The bullet entered Wang Hongchun's jaw and exited above his head.
Blood splashed high and stained the ceiling of the corridor red.
Wang Hongchun's wide eyes were still staring at Xie Wendong, and his body had fallen straight down, with unwillingness and anger.
Xie Wendong slowly took off the cigarette from his lips and blew out a puff of light green smoke.
When Wang Hongchun rushed in front of him, his eyes did not blink.
Wang Hongchun slumped to the ground and died.
He did not take a second glance.
He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Tian and others at the end of the corridor.
He said calmly: "It's your turn." " Wang Hongchun's tragic death did not arouse Zhou Tian's anger, but made him even more frightened and chilled.
When Jue Kaiyang asked him to come to T City to rescue Jiao Jiao, he was reluctant.
Now that he was ambushed by Xie Wendong, and his name had to be handed over to the headquarters in Beihongmen, how could he be willing to do so.
Zhou Tian's body was trembling, and he was speechless.
Huang Jingfang, who was standing next to him, looked up to the sky and sighed.
He turned to Zhou Tian and said sadly: "Brother Zhou, it seems we can't escape today.
Brother Wang has already taken the first step.
Next, it's my turn.
I can work with Brother Zhou."
After decades, I am honored, and now we are going to hell together again, which is also a great joy."
As he spoke, he laughed, but it was sad, and he burst into tears.
After a moment of pause, he took a deep breath and asked the three disciples beside him: "Are you afraid?"
His three disciples were full of blood and shouted in unison: "Don't be afraid."
"Sure enough, he is my apprentice."
Huang Jingfang laughed, showed his long sword, and shouted: "Follow me and kill him.
If we can cut off Xie Wendong's head, we will kill him without regrets."
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"kill" Huang Jingfang and the three disciples roared at the top of their lungs, encouraging their companions and emboldening themselves.
The other ordinary Dong Xinlei sneered, took out the magazine, replaced it with a new one, and shouted at the same time: "Everyone replace the magazine and prepare to fight."
"Yes," dozens of Beihongmen gunmen shouted in unison.
"kill" “Bang, bang, bang” As Huang Jingfang ordered his three disciples to charge, gunfire rang out again from Beihongmen.
This was an extremely unbalanced battle.
The four of Huang Jingfang were charging like moths to the flames.
Cold weapons once again became insignificant in front of hot weapons.
The overwhelming bullets shattered the long swords in their hands.
Their bodies were also riddled with holes.
In less than a minute, four more bloody corpses appeared on the ground in the corridor.
With Huang Jingfang's fall, only Zhou Tian and his three disciples were left in Wangyue Pavilion.
Their faces were full of despair.
"Elder Zhou, come here on your own initiative, so that you can at least die a more heroic death."
Dong Xinlei took two steps forward while changing the magazine.
The ground was full of bullet casings, and they made a crunching sound when he stepped on them.
Seeing that Zhou Tian and others neither spoke nor came out to fight, Dong Xinlei sneered.
After changing the magazine, he turned his head and shouted: "Brothers, get ready..."
Following his words, the sound of gunshots being loaded rang out in the corridor, and then, countless muzzles were stretched out, aiming at Zhou Tian and others at the end of the corridor.
"Wait a minute."
Just as everyone was preparing to shoot, Zhou Tian waved his hands repeatedly and shouted to Xie Wendong in an urgent and trembling voice: "Mr.
Xie, we surrender, we are willing to surrender."
"Surrender, haha." ” Zhou Tian shook his head and said in a trembling voice: "We don't have to eat anything."
Hearing this, Xie Wendong was so amused that he laughed out loud.
He didn't know whether Zhou Tian was really stupid or pretending to be stupid because he couldn't understand the meaning of his words.
As the saying goes, people become more afraid of death as they get older, and this statement is absolutely true.
"Master, please stop begging him.
Let's fight Xie Wendong."
Wang Zhenhua's three disciples roared at Xie Wendong.
"Yes."
Xie Wendong nodded and said, "Elder Zhou, your disciple has much more backbone than you."
"Xie Wendong, don't be too arrogant."
A disciple suddenly rushed out from Zhou Tian's side.
While rushing towards Xie Wendong, the steel blade wheel in his hand became round and he threw it hard at his throat.
The steel sword whirled in the air and turned into a sharp bolt of lightning, flying straight towards Xie Wendong's neck.
"Ah" everyone in Beihongmen took a breath and subconsciously pulled the trigger with their fingers.
Amidst the continuous gunfire, the young man fell to the ground, and the steel knife he threw reached Xie Wendong.
At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed behind Xie Wendong, and accurately hit the flying steel knife blade.
On the ground, there was just a "ding" sound, and the steel knife flew out diagonally and hit the wall.
Sparks flew everywhere, and a deep crack was made on the cement wall, which shows how powerful it was.
"Ah" Zhou Tian and the two disciples took a deep breath and took a closer look.
They saw a young man flashing out from behind Xie Wendong.
It was none other than Qu Qingting's proud disciple, Yuan Tianzhong.
"It's you," Zhou Tian pointed at Yuan Tianzhong and shouted in shock and anger.
"Hello, Elder Zhou?"
Yuan Tianzhong nodded politely with a calm smile on his face.
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"I'll kill you, you bastard traitor!"
Wang Zhenhua and another disciple roared angrily and rushed out, trying to fight Yuan Tianzhong.
Yuan Tianzhong had a contemptuous smile on his face.
Under such circumstances, only a fool would challenge them to a duel.
He took two steps back, then ducked behind Xie Wendong and continued to be his shadow bodyguard.
Not surprisingly, Wang Zhenhua and the other two disciples died tragically under the guns of Beihongmen in no particular order.
At this point, only Zhou Tian was left in the field.
The old man was now in a state of confusion and dizziness.
His eyes were dull and he looked at the corpses of the three disciples who had died tragically.
His face was numb.
The three disciples who were alive and well just now were now turned into cold corpses.
To say that he was not sad or sad, That is absolutely a lie.
Dong Xinlei turned around and asked Xie Wendong: "Brother Dong, there is only one left, Zhou Tian.
Do you want to kill him?"
Xie Wendong was about to nod, but then he thought about it and waved his hand: "Wait a moment."
After that, he looked at Zhou Tian and said: "Elder Zhou, tell me the phone numbers of the other two elders who are coming with you."
Zhou Tian was shocked when he heard this, and his body shook suddenly.
He didn't understand how Xie Wendong knew that there was an elder on his side.
Seeing the confusion in his eyes, Xie Wendong smiled lightly and said: "Elder Zhou, our information is much better than you think.
I have already investigated how many people, how many elders and how many disciples you have come this time.
"Clearly."
Alas, Zhou Tian secretly sighed, such a terrifying opponent like Xie Wendong was simply not something he could handle.
He used to hide and avoid him everywhere, but in the end, he still couldn't escape and was about to fall into his hands.
He took out the mobile phone from his arms, threw it to the ground, and said, "There is something in here."
Xie Wendong raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Thank you, Elder Zhou.
If you have any other requests, I will definitely satisfy you if you can."
Zhou Tian seemed to have become much older all of a sudden.
He raised his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "I only have one request, but Mr.
Xie cannot satisfy it."
Xie Wendong understood what he was going to say, but still said: "Say it."
"Let me live."
"What are you willing to do in exchange for letting me go?"
Hearing this, Zhou Tian's heart moved.
It sounded like he didn't have any chance.
He looked at Xie Wendong in surprise and asked suspiciously: "What does Mr.
Xie want me to give in exchange?"
Xie Wendong smiled and said: "Your life."
What does it mean to exchange my life for my own life?
Zhou Tian was confused by Xie Wendong's words.
Xie Wendong explained with a smile: "Your life originally belonged to Wangyue Pavilion.
If it can belong to me in the future, I can consider letting you live, and it will make you live better and more comfortably than before":