Chapter 296: Iron blood

Chapter 296 Destroying Iron and Blood

Qinzhou.

In a villa at the foot of a mountain, hundreds of men in black uniforms and black trousers stood quietly in the courtyard, on the luxurious leather sofa in the living room, with iron and blood sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs upright, holding a cup of scarlet in his hands. Bordeaux.

"Brother Tie, the chick has been caught, what shall we do now?" a bald man bent over slightly, looking at the iron blood sitting on the sofa and asked.

Iron-blood squinted his eyes, and a flash of cold light appeared in his eyes, and said coldly: "Since Qiu Sihai won't give me a way to survive, then I don't want to continue entangled with him. Sihai and Crow will be killed."

"Well, this Qiu Sihai has been occupying the position of the sect master of the Sifang Gate. We can't stand it anymore. The Qiu Jinse was originally adopted by him from the orphanage, and now he wants to recommend Zhuo Bufan as his son-in-law. Brothers don't agree to palm the four-sided door." The bald man snorted coldly.

Immediately, a few younger brothers walked out of the house, carrying two custom-made rectangular wooden boxes on the ground in their hands.

Open it, there are various guns, AK47, Mb16, and even three bombs.

"Brother Tie, it took me a lot of effort to get it from the equipment in Southeast Asia. Even if the Taoist Crow knows a little spell, I don't believe he can resist grenades." The bald man said viciously.

Jagged nodded, "But it's best to solve it without these weapons. Bring that girl up."

"Yes." The bald man nodded and beckoned. The two subordinates brought a woman out of the house. The girl was wearing two long ponytails and looked very well-behaved. At this time, there was a trace on his face. Uneasy.

"What do you want to do by arresting me here?" Lian Shijian widened his eyes, trying his best to conceal his fear.

Jiexue looked at him up and down, making no secret of the greedy color in his eyes, "The little girl is pretty good, no wonder Zhuo Bufan likes you."

"What do you want to do to the young man, I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise the young man will kill you, you can't beat him." Lian Shijian said, biting his teeth.

The bald man touched his bare head and said with a smile: "Little girl, no matter how powerful your son is, can he stop us from so many weapons? Big brother, this girl is good. Can you reward her to your brother after finishing the business? Let's play."

"As long as I can destroy Zhuo Bufan and help me get the position of the sect master of the Sifang Gate, this woman will also give it to you." Jie Xue sneered.

"Thank you, the master." The bald man stared at Lian Shijian with a lewd smile, and immediately stretched out his hand to touch Lian Shijian's face. At this moment, two white lights flickered, and the bald man directly bounced out.

The bald man fell to the ground, frowning and staring at the two jade bracelets on Lian Shijian’s wrists, and said, "Damn, what is this?"

Jie Xue also froze for a moment, and frowned, "It should be the same as the magic artifact made by the old ghost of the crow. This is a good thing, and you have to find a way to get it out."

As they were talking, two screams suddenly sounded at the door, and the expressions of the iron-blooded and bald-headed men changed, "Hurry up and pick up your weapons."

Everyone was holding weapons, and about a hundred people stood in the courtyard of the villa, staring at the door mightily.

I saw a teenager in sportswear walked in at the door, raised his head, his eyes were as bright as lanterns.

"Brother Tie, is Zhuo Bufan?" The bald head asked in surprise.

When the young man approached, everyone could clearly see his appearance, it was Zhuo Bufan.

In an instant, a hundred people took various heat weapons in their hands and aimed at Zhuo Bufan, squinted his eyes, and stared at Zhuo Bufan with scorching eyes, "Why did you find this place?"

Lian Shijian wore the bracelet that Zhuo Bufan gave him. It was not only engraved with a protective formation, but also had an aura that could track Lian Shijian's whereabouts. As soon as Zhuo Bufan arrived in Qinzhou, he could feel Lian Shijian's position.

"Brother Tie, he came to die by himself." The bald-headed man squinted his eyes with a cruel luster.

"My son, I'm sorry." Lian Shijian saw Zhuo Bufan, and his eyes were red. If it wasn't for her carelessness, the son wouldn't come to this Longtan Tiger Lair to look for her.

Zhuo Bufan faintly looked at Jie Xue and the others, his eyes gloomy, as if he was looking at a group of dying people.

"You don't have to worry about how I came. Now let the people go, I can let you survive." Zhuo Bufan said leisurely.

His words seemed like a funny joke. After the iron-blooded and bald-headed men listened to them, they were stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed, iron-blooded clapped their palms, and stood up and said: "Okay, very good, young hero, alone. In the iron-blooded territory, facing hundreds of guns, he still can't change his face, I admire and admire him."

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, "Do you think you can kill me with these things? Don't you know that Qiu Sihai wanted to get rid of you by my hand?"

"I knew it a long time ago, but now you and Qiu Sihai are going to die." Jiexue's eyes tightened, he directly took out the manager's gun and shook the class.

The firing pin bounced back, and a copper-colored bullet pierced the air and directly hit Zhuo Bufan, but a strange scene happened. The bullet was stuck in the air at a distance of less than ten centimeters from Zhuo Bufan's eyebrows.

Jiexue's complexion changed slightly, and the bald man and the other little brothers also took a breath.

Isn't this the Matrix?

"Sure enough, it is a cultivator, give it to me, I don't believe that he can stop us so many guns." Jie Xue cursed loudly.

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan's figure turned into a wandering dragon, holding fireballs and wind blades in his hands, and several punks were directly burned into flames, and a few others broke down, and the blood flowed all over the place.

The crowd couldn't even catch Zhuo Bufan's figure, and the iron-blooded and bald-headed men were shocked. They were wrong. They underestimated Zhuo Bufan's strength too much.

The wind blade cuts the gold and breaks the silver. A little gangster just raised the ak47 in his hand, but he was taken aback for a moment, and saw the gun barrel broken in two with a smooth cut.

Immediately, Zhuo Bufan punched his head, and his entire head exploded as if a bomb was installed in the center.

Those sputtered blood, red, red, white and white things, but even Zhuo Bufan's body can't get close, a layer of aura shields all these things out.

"Ah, no……"

The screams shook the fields, and Zhuo Bufan was like a death reaper. Even if they had guns in their hands, even Zhuo Bufan's figure could not be captured, and he would have fallen without a chance to aim.

The entire villa at the foot of the mountain seemed to be turned into a **** asura field. The blood, death, and screams made people shudder.

Some people even wanted to leave, but as soon as they stepped out of the door of the villa, their whole body collapsed like building blocks. When he came, Zhuo Bufan set up his formation, and today he cannot walk alone.

The iron-blooded and bald-headed man had returned to the living room long ago, watching Zhuo Bufan harvest his little brother's life, and it didn't take long before it was their turn.

"Damn, fight it." Jiexue was cruel, picked up the three bombs in the wooden box and handed it to the bald man.