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The Thunderbolt Cannon looked at the best sniper spot, and saw that it was the unfinished building not far from the warehouse. It hurriedly stopped its attacks and wanted to risk its life to attack the brothers of the Sharp Blades Union. He told everyone to hide in a corner where they could avoid the sniper spot, and coldly looked at Hua Qianlou as she said: "Brat, aren't you the Great Snake Lopez's man?"

"I never said I was!"

Lei Fa nodded his head, stared at Hua QianXun's handsome face and said: "Tell your sniper to stop shooting. I know you are an expert, I want to make a bet with you."

Hua QianXun stared coldly at Thunderbolt and asked, "What bet?"

"If I win, you lead your men and stop interfering with this batch of firearms. If you lose this batch, then you handle it. All of us, Red Star, will withdraw!"

"Alright!" Hua QianXun replied without hesitation.

After Liu Yunlong heard the conversation between the two, he gave a meaningful glance to his brothers, and they all quietly left. After all, they had all fought with Hua Qianlou before. It could be said that Hua Qianlou's martial arts were too monstrous. For Thunderbolt Cannon to take the initiative and challenge him was no different from asking to be humiliated. Even if the eight of them combined their powers, they still wouldn't be a match for Hua Qianlou. Liu Yunlong didn't believe that Red Star's lightning cannons were stronger than his eight brothers.

Silence. The warehouse became unusually quiet. Although Thunderbolt Cannon could feel that there was a unique aura around Hua Qianlou, it still felt a bit scared when it was right in front of Hua Qianlou. This young man was too calm, so much so that it didn't match his tender age. However, there was no other choice for the Thunderbolt Cannon. Who would have thought that in the midst of this arms robbery, there would appear a person who was going to kill his way out – Cheng Jingjing. There were only 20 or so of his 50 brothers in the alliance. If he continued to hurt them, he wouldn't have the face to return to Hong Kong. Thus, in desperation, Thunderbolt managed to come up with a plan to use a martial arts method to determine the ownership of this batch of firearms. Thunderbolt thought that even if Hua Qianlou was an expert in Chinese martial arts, if he was put there at his age and looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, he would still have eaten more salt than he had ever eaten. He would have crossed more bridges than he had ever walked before. Unfortunately, the Thunderbolt Cannon was wrong. He was completely wrong. He had underestimated Hua Qianlou, this young opponent. This made him deeply regret his decision today.

Hua QianXun looked at the Thunderbolt Cannon and said coldly, "Go ahead!"

The Thunderbolt Cannon wielded the machete and dove straight for Hua Qianlou's stomach. Among the blade techniques, there were many people who used the move "piercing", which was usually used to chop or slice. After Hua Qianlou dodged the attack, the blade of the Thunderbolt Cannon followed suit and slashed upwards towards Hua Qianlou's face.

"So fast!"

Hua QianXun's intuition told him that once again, his body had shifted to the side, and he had missed again. After two consecutive moves that did not even touch a corner of Hua Qianlou's clothes, Thunderbolt Blades roared and brandished the machete in his hand, unleashing a beautiful blade technique as he slashed out towards Hua Qianlou.

However, the faster the Thunderbolt Sword Technique hacked, the faster Hua Qianlou would dodge. Han Fei was confused as he asked Liu Yunlong, "Big Brother, why is Young Master Hua constantly dodging and not retaliating?"

Before Han Fei could reply, he heard Boo say, "Because he's waiting for a chance to kill."

Han Fei said thoughtfully, "Oh!" At that moment, Hua QianXun jumped up like a roc after dodging the lightning bolt.

Thunderbolt squad looked at the approaching shadow, "Ah!" With a loud shout, he raised her wrist and slashed at the descending Hua Qianlou.

Unfortunately, his blade was clearly much slower than his previous one. Hua Qianlou made a beautiful horizontal movement in the air and his long legs quickly kicked towards Thunderbolt's wrist.

"Clang!" With a sound, Hua QianXun kicked the machete that was in the middle of the Thunderbolt Cannon into the ground. As Hua Qianlou floated down, his body suddenly slowed down like a willow leaf. However, his legs were like lightning as they repeatedly kicked towards Thunderbolt's chest.

"Bang!" "Boom!" "Bang!"

Hua QianXun ruthlessly kicked Thunderbolt in the chest three times. Like a cannonball, his body was sent flying several meters back by the force of the kick before he fell to the ground.

Thunderbolt Cannon spat out a few mouthfuls of blood as she watched Hua Qianlou slowly walk towards him. Like a defeated rooster, his face was ashen as she said, "I've lost!"

After the Thunderbolt Cannon stood up, it looked at the calm Hua Qianlou. The young man in front of him had a faint smile on his face, as if the battle just now had merely been an ordinary duel in his eyes! Thundercannon looked unwillingly at the military vehicle that carried the firearms. He then let out a long sigh and said, "Can you tell me your real name?"

"Young Master Hua!"

Thunderclap let out an "oh". In his eyes, this youth was forever so mysterious. It seemed like he had been wrong from the start. He shouldn't have come to this bet with Hua Qianlou.

Thunderbolt Cannon cupped its fists and said in a deep voice, "If Qingshan does not change, there will always be a flow of green water!" "Flower Young Master, we'll meet again in the future!"

"See you later!" Hua QianXun replied indifferently.

Thunderbolt Cannon beckoned to the Red Star's men and instructed them to carry the corpses of their brothers who had died here to the car. Then, with a dejected expression, they left one after another.

The Hong Kong Red Star came to snatch arms this time, it was a real loss for both a man and a woman. Seeing that Thunderbolt Cannon had kept its promise, Hua QianXun felt free to do so. He thought to himself that Hong Xing was indeed a place with hidden talents. He wondered how this person would react to the fact that he had killed quite a few of her brothers. "In any case, this was a blessing, not a curse. If it came down to it, he would have no choice but to take it upon himself. Hua Qianlou consoled himself in his heart.

Just as Hua QianXun was lost in thought, he suddenly heard Xu Hu's sorrowful wails resounding in his ears. Xu Hu's appearance was not only fierce like Zhang Fei, but his shout was also more like Zhang Fei's crying cry. Hua QianXun turned his head to see Xu Hu crying out in pain while holding Chen Xi Xian's body.

Knowing that the situation was dire, Hua QianXun slowly walked towards Xu Hu.

Seeing that Chen Xi Xian's chest had stopped moving, he asked Xu Hu in confusion, "How did he die?"

"Brother Xian, he …" "Not only does he have high blood pressure, he also has a heart attack. I just saw him having difficulty breathing, but I didn't expect him to suddenly die!" Xu Hu sobbed.

"It could be a heart attack! Get someone to take him to the hospital and see if he can be saved. "

Xu Hu's words reminded the people in his dreams. He hastily called over a few people from the Bamboo Gang and had them take Chen Xi Xian's body. Then, he said to the driver, "Quickly, go to Mercy World Hospital!"

"Yes, Brother Hu!"

A few of the brothers from the Bamboo Gang hurriedly carried Chen Xi Xian's corpse to Ji Shi Hospital.

Just as they left, they heard the sound of rumbling footsteps coming from outside the door. Hua Qian Xun's expression changed. He thought that there was some kind of person eyeing this bunch of weapons, but he suddenly heard a voice that sounded like Xu Hu's. He shouted, "Brother Hu! "Hu-ge, how did he die?"

The person who came was Ding Dawei, who was ambushed by the Bamboo Association. He looked rather fat, but his speed was not slow at all. Ding Dawei had just arrived in front of Xu Hu when he heard a "Pa!" With a sound, Xu Hu heavily slapped Ding Dawei in the face.

"Brother Hu, you …?" Ding Dawei was at a loss. He didn't know why Xu Hu would hit him.

With an angry expression, Xu Hu scolded Ding Dawei, "I've been calling you for so long, why did you bring your men so late? Did you all go to eat sh * t?"

"Brother Hu, we …"

Ding Dawei felt wronged and held back his words.

"Speak, what is going on?" Xu Hu asked loudly.

Ding Dawei looked embarrassed, and replied to Xu Hu, "Brother Hu, I don't know which son of a bitch broke the tire of our car, but we are …" It's coming on foot! "

"What are you doing? So many people did not see who did it? "

"Pah!"

Xu Hu once again slapped Ding Dawei in the face.

Ding Dawei felt a sharp pain on his cheek, but he didn't dare to say anything to defend himself. He only mumbled under his breath, "Brother Hu, Brother Xian, how did he die?"

At this point, Xu Hu remembered that the culprit, Kong Feng, was still there. He turned around and asked the two brothers from the Zhu Clan, who were watching Kong Feng, "Bring Kong Feng here?"

Kong Feng's hand was not only shattered by Pang Bo's single shot, but he had also suffered serious internal injuries due to being beaten by Hua Qianlou. Right now, he was almost half dead; not only was his face as pale as a sheet of paper, but because the injury on his hand had not been treated in time, he was bleeding profusely.

Hua QianXun shot a glance at Kong Feng. He knew that if he didn't give Kong Feng treatment in time, this brat would probably die within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

After seeing Kong Feng's miserable state, Ding Dawei asked Xu Hu with a confused expression, "Brother Hu, Kong Feng …?"

"He is a traitor! We are all blind, he is a member of the Third Alliance, the son of the Second Leader, Kong Jin Rui! Brother Xian was killed by him. " Xu Hu coldly said.

"What?"

When Ding Dawei heard this, his eyes almost burst out in anger. Today, not only did he get his tire punctured by someone, causing him to be unable to come to the rescue in time, but he was also slapped twice by Xu Hu. All of his resentment was directed at Kong Feng.

Clenching his fists tightly, Ding Dawei strode towards Kong Feng, cursing at him: "You son of a bitch, so you're from the Triad! "Screech ~ ~"

"Bam!"

Ding Dawei's fist landed heavily on Kong Feng's lower abdomen. Kong Feng had already lost half of his life. After being hit by Ding Dawei's fist, he spat out blood continuously. His body swayed like leaves falling in autumn. If it weren't for the two brothers from the Bamboo Gang supporting him, he probably would have fallen to the ground long ago.

Just as Ding Dawei was about to punch Kong Feng again, he suddenly heard Xu Hu shout, "Stop!"

"Brother Hu, you …?"

Xu Hu coldly said, "If we let him die so easily, wouldn't we be letting him off too easily?!" "Let's do Ji Xing of the Bamboo Alliance for him!"