Chapter 447

“come on！”

But Qin Lang didn't care about the black guy. He said softly, and hooked his finger at Black Mamba.

“Fvck！”

Almost at the moment of black mamba's roar, a cold light came out in the palm of his hand along the black vest he took off.

It was a pocket sized blade, which was clenched in the palm of black mamba's hand and stabbed fiercely to the left side of Qin Lang's chest.

I have to say that this kind of burly black man can play with such a small blade, which is really overwhelming. If it happens to ordinary people, I'm afraid I can't prevent it at all. I'm afraid I'll be seriously injured by a knife on the spot!

The others didn't see the black mamba's movement at all, and the black mamba had already come up.

"Hum!"

But Qin Lang can see clearly that although the speed of black mamba is amazing, Qin Lang's reaction is even more amazing.

Just as the black mamba broke in, Qin Lang quickly leaned to the side of the black mamba. At the same time, a long steel nail fell on the ground and was picked up by him.

As soon as he fished in the backhand, he picked up the long steel nail and put it on the way of black mamba's attack, which was right at Black Mamba's neck.

"Ah

Black Mamba screamed, and her steps suddenly stopped!

At the moment when he stopped, the long steel nail in Qin Lang's hand was not far away from his throat.

In a flash, black mamba was sweating. If he didn't stop, he might hurt Qin Lang, but he was killed by a steel nail.

At this time, people only feel a flower in their eyes, and the scene changes instantly. A second ago, the situation suddenly changed, and the black cyclone approached Qin Lang. But the next second, two people like to press the pause button, while maintaining a hand out of the action, motionless.

But the only difference is that the blade in black mamba's hand can resist Qin Lang's body, while the steel nail in Qin Lang's hand has already pierced Black Mamba's skin.

"Hiss..."

Rao was not seen clearly just now, but when they stopped, they could not help taking a breath. Such a duel, they used to only watch on TV, did not expect now is a great enjoyment!

Especially Qin Lang's lightning action just now, it's so awesome and handsome!

Great, great! Wu Dexing was also scared. His eyes were as big as beans. He kept swallowing. He understood that this black mamba was definitely not Qin Lang's opponent!

But he also knew that the momentum at this moment could not be weakened, so he gritted his teeth and yelled at Qin Lang, "let go of black mamba."

At that time, a large imitation pistol appeared in Wu Dexing's hands. As soon as he flipped, the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at Qin Lang's head, which meant that if Qin Lang dared to move, he would dare to shoot.

"Ah..." Yan Yu, they exclaimed again. They were scared. They were all ordinary people. Where have they seen this battle?

That black mamba saw Wu Dexing took out the imitation pistol, is also a joy, that Qin Lang this time to let go.

But when he was happy, Qin Lang's hand suddenly added force, which made him snort with pain, and his neck overflowed with blood.

“NO！” For a moment, black mamba's joy turned into horror, almost scared to kneel.

Qin Lang also turned his eyes and glanced at Wu Dexing coldly, "how dare you shoot? You can have a try

"Qin Lang, don't be shameless. Do you have to force me to do it?" Wu Dexing, who showed his trump card, was helpless.

He really didn't dare to shoot. He seldom carried this imitation pistol with him. He brought it out to scare people. He never fired it.

Today, he thought that he could crush Qin Lang with a Black Mamba, but he didn't think that Qin Lang was a black horse even darker than his black compatriots.

What he didn't expect was that under the threat of pistols, Qin Lang was not afraid at all, and even directly provoked him.

God, how dare this guy? Although this gun is an imitation, it's OK to kill a man! Can you be a little timid?

But he didn't know that Qin Lang faced the enemy's muzzle many times on the battlefield. In his opinion, such scenes were just like children's children's children.

"You I, I'll give you one last chance, let black mamba go, hand over the contract! " Wu Dexing said in a trembling voice. Mingming's initiative seems to be in his hands, but the cold sweat on his face is dripping like particles, and his heart is full of fear.

Qin Lang glanced at Wu Dexing and said, "I say No

The last word did not fall, Qin Lang suddenly moved.

He retreated quickly, then stabbed the long steel nail in the empty place straight ahead, and thrust it into Wu Dexing's arm with the gun.

"Poof!"In a flash, a stream of bright red blood gushed out like a fountain.

Looking at the blood of Lao Gao, Wu Dexing's gun fell to the ground. Then he pressed the injury on his arm, fell back and screamed.

Black Mamba's eyes brightened, and he stabbed the blade to Qin Lang again.

"Hum", Qin Lang Leng hum. He had been guarding against black mamba for a long time. As soon as he raised his hand, his arm was like a snake. He caught Black Mamba's wrist with his backhand, turned it up and caught Black Mamba's hand.

"Pa!"

The blade of black mamba falls to the ground, and the people of black mamba are completely controlled by Qin Lang.

In an instant, the stalemate was completely reversed. Wu Dexing and heimanba were injured and arrested, and the situation was completely controlled by Qin Lang.

It's so powerful. Qin Lang, who is like a demon, is so powerful! Wu Dexing screamed, and now he was completely frightened! What black mamba's life or death, what contract, he did not want, suddenly wanted to turn around and run!

But just then, suddenly a black man came in.

Qin Lang glanced at the corner of his eye and was stunned. Hey, is this the same as black mamba? Are they twins?

"Heimante, help me, your brother's been caught!" Wu Dexing seemed to have seen the Savior and cried out.

“Fvck！”

Seeing that his younger brother was captured by a yellow skinned guy like a plaything, the black man burst into anger and roared like a black lion. He stepped on the broken glass table and rushed towards Qin Lang.

"Sure enough, brother, half a weight."

Qin Lang muttered in a low voice that the elder brother's muscles are indeed much stronger than his younger brother's, but his strength is not much stronger.

Then Qin Lang turned his hand.