Chapter 397

"Well?" Jian Chi and Li pojun frown at the same time. Obviously, they don't understand Ning fan's words. But Jian Chi's eyebrows also beat for a while, and they said slightly: "they're coming."

After a while, Li pojun also felt a strong sense of lethality. Although he was not as good as Ning fan and Jianchi in martial arts, he swam on the edge of the sword all the year round and had a keen sense of danger.

"Yan Liang, you've really made progress. You found us first." Li Po Jun said slightly surprised.

"It's just the right way to save us a trip." Ning Fan said.

"It seems that many people have come this time."

Ning fan nodded: "yes, we have been surrounded, looking at the formation, I'm afraid there are one or two hundred people." Although Ning fan did not personally see, but can feel the breath of each other.

When Li Po Jun heard the speech, he ran to the window and looked out. This is the third floor. He saw that the downstairs was really full of people, and they came and went upstairs with bad looks.

"We'll wait here. The other party must have guns. It's too dangerous to rush out without shelter in the corridor." Ning Fan said solemnly.

A few people have no opinion, waiting quietly, in a moment, the rapid footsteps resounded through the whole floor. Shangyuan Hotel is just a general hotel. In the face of this group of arrogant people, they dare not resist and even dare not call the police.

Obviously, the guests in other rooms also found something unusual. They opened the door one after another to see what happened. But they were immediately beaten and fainted. They threw it directly into the room. After a while, Ning fan was the only room left on the whole floor.

"Break the door open!" Yan Liang hides behind the horse and orders.

Immediately a horse kicked the door.

Creak!

Suddenly, the door opened.

The horse kicked his foot in the air and fell a big somersault. As soon as he wanted to get up, a force of gravity hit him on the head. When he was dark, he fainted.

The door was open, and Ning fan hid on both sides of the door to avoid each other's shooting range.

Yan Liang looked at the horse who passed out and knew that the other party had found himself, so he stopped hiding and yelled, "Li paojun, you dare to come back. It seems that you really want to go to the hell palace to report."

"Yan Liang, you traitor, why should I destroy Yuan Meng's tombstone?" Li Po Jun asked aloud.

"Ha ha, tombstone is a fart. I want to dig her grave."

"Yan Liang, you want to die." Li Po Jun's eyes were full of blood, and he cried angrily.

"To die? I think you are looking for death! Now that you have run away and dare to come back, you can't run away again today. "

"Hum, who said I'm going to run away? Today I come back to take your life." Li Po Jun said in a cold voice.

"It's such a big joke. Ha ha, do you want to avenge only the three of you? Are you crazy? Look, there are more than 200 people in Laozi. One person can drown you by spitting. "

"Then try it."

"Brothers, give it to me, kill them, there is a reward."

"Don't worry, big brother. It must be hard for them to die." More than a dozen horsemen rushed to the door in a swarm, hesitating that the door was not big, so they could only enter two people at a time.

Ning fan and Li pojun stood by one side, came in and waved their sticks. They took the wooden chairs out of the room with local materials. The legs of the two chairs were very strong, and one beat was accurate, and the heat was just right. When they went down with one stick, a big bag was on their head, and they fainted immediately.

After a while, more than ten people piled up at the door, forming a high pile of people, blocking the way of people outside.

Yan Liangqi's face was very blue. They were very passive because of this kind of posture. Although there were many people on their own side, they could only be beaten up according to this momentum.

"Damn, drag them all out, shame!"

After a while, the door was cleaned up, no one dares to rush, rush past all get stick, fool just rush.

With both hands in his arms, ITO watched the scene with great interest. He already knew that he was coming to deal with Li pojun this time. He really hated Li pojun. After all, if he had promised directly, he would not have spent so much to support Yan Liang.

But if you compare Li pojun with Yan Liang, in my heart, ITO Siro thinks highly of Li pojun. After all, Li pojun is a man of backbone. Although he is an enemy, his integrity is still higher than Yan Liang.

"Yan Liangjun, if you go on like this until dawn, I'm afraid you can't kill the people inside." Ito said jokingly.

Yan Liang took a deep breath. Of course, he understood this truth. Now he has some regrets. If he is waiting for the other party to go out in an open place, even if the other party has nine heads and six arms, it is hard to resist.

However, Yan Liang thought that he was still in the absolute advantage, so he didn't worry. He made a look at his heart. Suddenly, six people took out the pistol from their arms and approached the door carefully.

How could there be islanders out there?

Ning fan subconsciously thought of the met in the capital Sato meiko, at the beginning of their party finally only two people, a cent didn't get, go away.

Li Po Jun shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know what was going on.

All of a sudden, Ning fan's heart trembled and felt a trace of danger. He was familiar with this feeling. It was the breath of a gun, and there was more than one.

”Hey, I'm willing to pay for so many guns. "

Ning fan compared the appearance of the gun with Li pojun. Li pojun understood it and raised his mind. The power of the gun is not comparable to that of the knife or hand, so he must be very careful.

Bang bang!

A few confidants have not entered the door, they first hit a bullet, trying to suppress each other's momentum. They all knew that each other was hiding on both sides of the door, so when they saw that they were going to enter, they pointed their guns at both sides of the door and kept pulling the trigger.

Sure enough, the hateful mugstick never appeared again, and their hearts could not help but relax and become proud. I have a gun in my hand. How can you still beat the mugstick?

But they haven't been proud for three seconds, two shining things appear in their field of vision.

Whoosh!

This thing shot into their wrists, sharp pain hit, two people happened to let go, pistols on the ground, just at this time, two sticks have broken out of the air, bang twice, two people fainted.

Bang bang!

Seeing this, the people in the back quickly pulled the trigger, but the bullets hit the walls of the house and didn't hurt the opponent at all.

Ning fan weighed the tea cup crumb in the hand for a while, the corner of the mouth is slightly raised. It was this thing that just hit the wrist of the muzzle. There were not many weapons to weigh hands in the room, so he broke the porcelain teacup and used it as a concealed weapon.

The horse didn't stop. He continued to shoot and move forward.

Not surprisingly, two pieces of porcelain hit their wrists again, and then they were knocked unconscious by the stick.

Ning fan took a look at the stuffy stick in his hand. Hey, it's really a weapon for weighing hands. It's better than any sword.