Chapter 736

"Bang bang!" With two shots, Yan Bang fumbled for the pistol under his pillow and began to fight back against his attacker.

There is only one result to dare to run wild on his strict territory: to come in vertically and to go out horizontally.

He can't help others to be reckless in his territory!

In the light of the fire, a shadow crawled down; judging from the sound of the bullet, it should have hit. Just missed the point.

Xing BA was hit. He thought Yan Bang is not easy to deal with, but did not expect Yan Bang's counterattack speed will be so fast.

Yan Bang fiercely counterattacked, thus also exposed his hiding place.

Xing took off the thermal infrared imager on his face and took out a dagger flashing cold light from his leg.

Xing twelve didn't like hot weapons very much, but preferred cold weapons. He likes to use a knife. All kinds of knives.

The gun in Yan Bang's hand had no effect on him. He appeared in front of Yan bang.

Yan Bang's first reaction was to shoot back

At the moment Yan Bang pulled the trigger, the dagger in Xing 12's hand was thrown out. At the same time, his figure is like a ghost general dodge.

The bullet failed to hit Xing 12, but Xing 12's dagger hit Yan Bang's arm.

Xing 12 tells Yan bang in a bloody way: your gun may not have my dagger. Quick!

The gun fell to the ground, Yan Bang reflexively stretched out his left hand to pick it up, but a long black leg stepped on the gun. Then, with an elegant kick, the pistol slid across a long straight line on the floor and finally hit the wall.

Outside the living room, there was already a lot of people. The high-precision fingerprint lock trapped Yan bang in his living room.

There's no dead bodyguards at the window.

"Who are you?" Yan Bang asked, leisurely staring at his Xing 12.

"The one who sent you to hell!"

After the sound transformer, Xing 12's voice is gloomy. No daily innocence, full of bloodthirsty rage.

"Kill me, you don't want to jump!"

Yan Bang low hissed, while delaying time, while looking for ambush opportunities.

"We are walking out or flying out, then you don't have to worry about it!"

Xing 12 slowly pulled out a curved knife from his waist. But at the thought of his adoptive father's other task, he put his beloved machete back in.

"Dead? Come and get down to business before you die

He hissed at Xing Ba who had already stood up. The so-called "doing business" means cutting off Yan Bang's tools.

To blaspheme his son is to dig his own grave. Perhaps cut off the tools of Yan Bang's crime, in order to slightly eliminate his anger.

Of course, Xing 12 was reluctant to dirty his beloved knife. So he gave Xing Ba the glorious task.

Xing BA was shot. There's blood spilling from the Hun's right shoulder. It's just that he's in black, so it doesn't look obvious.

"I'll hold them down, you move quickly!"

Someone had already climbed up the window sill, which was burning with a crackling sound. Xing 12 picked up the ashtray on the tea table and smashed it on the polished forehead.

"Ah..." With a shrill scream, the muscular man who finally climbed the windowsill was mercilessly smashed down by an ashtray. Although the fifth floor is not too high, it is enough for him to lie in the hospital for ten days and a half months.

While Xing 12 is dealing with his subordinates, Yan Bang jumps up like a trapped cheetah and pounces on Xing BA with a dagger in his hand.

Yan Bang didn't avoid Xing BA's dagger. Instead, he gave Xing Bayi a heavy blow by sacrificing his own flesh.

A hundred kilos of living things hit him, and the thin Xing BA was obviously unable to resist. He wanted to kick Yan bang in the air, but he was pushed back by Yan bang.

With a bounce, Xing BaCai stabilized his body, while Yan Bang himself hit the wall because of inertia.

Xing Bayi failed to control Yan bang, which led to Xing 12's dissatisfaction. He seemed to drift as fast as lightning, aiming at Yan Bang's throat, which was a sharp knife

For Yan bang, that's the speed of survival. At the moment when Xing 12's machete flashed cold light, he instinctively tilted his face slightly to avoid his fatal throat; Xing 12's sharp knife slipped over Yan Bang's half cheek, and suddenly blood gushed out.

Yan Bang didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die for nothing.

This is his own imperial dragon city. If he died in his own nest, wouldn't he make the whole Shencheng people laugh? In fact, other people's big teeth have nothing to do with him. He didn't want to die like this. He couldn't even see feng Xinglang for the last time.

Xing Ba, who has just been successfully attacked by Yan bang, looks a little uneasy. He is angry and kicks Yan Bang's strong body against the wall.With a stab, Xing twelve's Sharp Machete slipped away Yan Bang's belt. His trousers half hung down, and most of his men could be seen.

"Do it!"

Xing 12 stepped back and gave Xing Ba the next glorious task. Xing Shier advocated a clean way of death rather than a dirty way like this.

At the moment when Xing BA's hand fell, the intelligent door was opened.

It's Feng Xinglang!

In addition to Yanbang benzun, this intelligent door also has a character who can get in and out freely, that is Feng Xinglang.

"Lang, don't come here!"

Yan bang, whose life is on the line, is preventing Feng Xinglang's rescue.

Even if he was asked to die, he didn't want Feng Xinglang to be buried with him. Perhaps Yan Bang's human nature is ferocious, but in Feng Xinglang's body, he is brilliant and great.

As for Leng buting's fengxinglang, Xing 12 and Xing 8 were both stunned.

It would have been a wonderful task to cut off Yan bang and kill Feng Xinglang a few months ago.

But up to now, Xing 12 and Xing 8 have to worry about the identity of Fengxing Langxin!

He Tun's own son! And they are just the adopted sons of his adoptive father, the bodyguards and killing tools for short.

"Stop it

Feng Xinglang gave a cold rebuke. Seeing Yan Bang's disheveled clothes and bloody blood, he returns the knife held by Xing ba

"You should believe that Yan Bang's death law today will be your own in the future!"

Is this a threat? Or threat?

The way a man died when he was cut off is really appalling.

At that moment, Xing 12 and Xing 8 couldn't help looking at each othe