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    “Idiot!”

    Seeing Chen Guilin being so arrogant, Qian Shaoting roared: “Feng Chongfeng, kill him!”

    Feng Gongfeng twisted his neck and charged forward.

    He knocked down a few of the green dog heads one after another, and his morale was extremely high. Not to mention Chen Guilin, even Tathagata Buddha dared to fight with them.

    Before Feng Gongfeng could rush forward, Chen Guilin raised his hands, and something the size of a glass bead hit the ground and exploded with a bang.

    A cloud of white smoke rolled instantly, not only covering Feng Chongfeng, but also sweeping across the hall.

    Everyone subconsciously retreated to avoid it.

    Murong Cangyue even got under the table.

    Ye Fan also brought Qi Manqing and Murong Ruoxi against the wall, and gave them and Qi’s bodyguard a seven-star detoxification pill each.

    He didn’t know if the smoke contained toxins, but he took it in advance for safety reasons.

    “Whoosh!”

    Just when the scene was in chaos, Chen Guilin jumped up and rushed towards Qian Shaoting with a clear goal.

    Throwing away the firearms and assuming a duel posture was just to confuse Feng Chongfeng. His initial goal was to capture the thief first.

    Ye Fan, who was not far away, nodded slightly when he saw this. This Chen Guilin is really a bit wise. It seems that tonight is really going to be lively.

    “Asshole!”

    At this time, Qian Shaoting, who was covering his mouth and nose, saw Chen Guilin rushing towards him. He immediately roared and backed away, knocking over the debris in front of him.

    At the same time, he shouted into the smoke-shrouded hall as if he was killing a pig: “Feng Chongfeng, save me, save me.”

    Feng Chongfeng’s roar could also be heard in the smoke: “You bastard, you only know how to play dirty tricks!”

    Apparently he also realized that the other party was attacking in the east and west, and quickly returned to Qian Shaoting’s position from the front.

    Chen Guilin sneered: “It’s too late!”

    He approached Qian Shaoting like a phantom, and clawed at his neck with his left hand.

    Seeing that he was about to capture Qian Shaoting and end the fight, Ye Fan’s lips curled up with a trace of teasing, he lit up a Tibetan Golden Buddha and shot Chen Guilin in the back of the head.

    Fast and urgent.

    “Huh?”

    Chen Guilin felt a huge danger. He was only an inch away from grabbing Qian Shaoting’s neck, but he didn’t dare to waste another half second to take him down.

    The danger on the back of his head made him feel that when he grabbed Qian Shaoting’s throat, his head would explode with a bang.

    So he roared in frustration, gave up on Qian Shaoting, turned around and pushed the Tibetan Golden Buddha.

    There was a bang, and the Tibetan Golden Buddha flew back, and Chen Guilin also took three steps back.

    He pressed hard to stabilize his body, but his throat gushed and a mouthful of blood came to his mouth.

    “So strong…”

    Chen Guilin suppressed the blood again, looked up at the direction where the golden Buddha flew back, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth.

    In the flying smoke, he vaguely saw half of Ye Fan’s face.

    Was it that boy who attacked just now?

    Is he really a top player?

    Could it be that his calm demeanor just now was really not just an act?

    If you find an opportunity today, you must hit him up.

    “Whoosh!”

    Before Chen Guilin could finish his thoughts, Feng Zongfeng had already jumped back out of the smoke.

    “Die, evildoer!”

    The body bounced high, and the legs were swept out with a spin.

    Chen Guilin licked his lips and punched Feng Gongfeng’s leg with his backhand.

    The fist flew through the air, and there was a trace of sound in the air.

    If you can’t capture the thief, capture the king first, then you will have to fight to the death.

    “Bang!”

    The fists and feet collided, making a muffled sound. Feng Chongfeng staggered and took three steps back.

    Chen Guilin also had blood coming out of his mouth and retreated backwards.

    Feng Gongfeng didn’t have any buffer, and then he stomped his left foot and jumped into the air again.

    The right leg whirred and swept out thirteen legs.

    Chen Guilin did not panic, and then pushed his knees hard towards Feng Chongfeng’s legs and feet.

    “Bang, bang, bang!”

    After a series of sounds, the two men groaned and stepped back several meters.

    The blood from Chen Guilin’s collision with the Golden Buddha spurted out uncontrollably.

    “Whoosh!”

    Feng Gongfeng noticed something was wrong with him and swayed, instantly closing the distance between them.

    Chen Guilin subconsciously moved away.

    Almost as soon as he moved away, the other party’s toes brushed past him, causing a pain in his abdomen.

    “Whoosh!”

    After missing a hit, Feng Chongfeng roared and attacked again.

    A chilling breath of autumn wind came to my face.

    Chen Guilin felt a sting on his face, and looked slightly approving in his eyes. This Feng Chongfeng was indeed powerful, no wonder he could severely injure several brothers.

    As his thoughts turned, Feng Chongfeng’s attack was already in front of him.

    Chen Guilin immediately raised his arms to defend himself.

    “Bang bang bang!”

    The opponent’s legs and feet hit Chen Guilin’s arms repeatedly, and the latter felt a powerful force coming in, forcing him to retreat seven steps.

    Facing Feng Gongfeng’s dazzling kicks, Chen Guilin did not make any other moves and kicked out with a powerful sweep.

    With this kick, Feng Gongfeng was pushed back, and he stepped back three meters before he regained his balance.

    There were bursts of pain and numbness in his calf, which showed the dominance of Chen Guilin’s sweeping and kicking power.

    However, blood flowed from the corner of Chen Guilin’s mouth, and his face looked very uncomfortable, but he quickly straightened up and sneered:

    “With this kind of strength, it is not worthy of the name to serve as an offering.”

    Seeing Chen Guilin being so arrogant, Feng Gongfeng suddenly became angry. He roared and attacked again, with the attack power and speed reaching their peak.

    As soon as he turned around, he swung out his legs, and his chaotic kicks were like fireworks falling to the ground, flying in all directions.

    Facing the barrage of indistinguishable leg skills, Chen Guilin did not make any unnecessary moves, and hit another clean and beautiful straight knee.

    “Bang!”

    Pushing his knees in a straight line, combined with the strength of his waist and hips, Feng Chongfeng’s leg skills that had not yet fully blossomed fell into the wind.

    It’s just that he reacted very quickly. His right leg fell in pain, and he immediately raised his left foot and kicked it hard, hitting the opponent’s abdomen firmly.

    With a muffled sound, Chen Guilin held his stomach and took two steps back.

    Although you can’t see Chen Guilin’s lowered expression, looking at the way he is hunched over, you know that his stomach must be churning at this moment.

    Feng Gongfeng snorted and attacked again without any hesitation. He moved and bounced.

    As he jumped up high, he hit his opponent hard with a split elbow.

    “Bang!”

    Even though Chen Guilin roared and blocked the attack with all his strength, his raised hands still made a bone-crunching sound.

    Then his body shook and his legs went weak.

    He was actually knocked back seven or eight steps by Feng Chongfeng’s elbow, and then half-knelt on the ground with a plop.

    The green dog heads and the others shouted subconsciously: “Brother Gui, be careful!”

    Qian Shaoting and Song Hu shouted again: “Feng Zongfeng is mighty!”

    Qi Manqing whispered: “This Chen Guilin is not very good. It seems that the thunder is louder than the raindrops.”

    Ye Fan glanced at the two of them and smiled faintly: “The world is dangerous. Before life or death, everything is still variable.”

    Murong Ruoxi also smiled: “Yes, Chen Guilin is quite cunning. It’s not easy to judge whether he will win or lose yet!”

    At this time, Feng Gongfeng was once again forcing back the green dog-headed men, and then looked at Chen Guilin with a joking look on his face and said:

    “I thought you were some kind of master, but I didn’t expect you to be a low-level gangster.”

    “It’s true that the outcome is determined by three moves… It’s a pity that I beat you into a dog instead of you defeating me.”

    Feng Chongfeng smiled proudly: “Remember, don’t go against anyone in your next life but the Feng family.”

    Chen Guilin squeezed out a sentence: “I haven’t lost yet…”

    “Just the last punch.”

    Feng Gongfeng laughed wildly: “You loser who doesn’t even need me to draw my sword, go to hell.”

    After he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, rushed forward, and delivered another powerful straight punch.

    The fist went straight to Chen Guilin’s head.

    This punch was definitely the result of the watermelon exploding.

    Qian Shaoting and Song Hu were extremely excited: “Feng Chongfeng is mighty!”

    The green dog heads and the others roared in warning: “Brother Gui, be careful!”

    “Woof!”

    Just when Feng Chongfeng’s fist was close to Chen Guilin, Chen Guilin suddenly roared.

    The sound drowned out all the noise, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the crystal lamp above the head shattered.

    “Ah——”

    Murong Cangyue suddenly felt a lightness in her chest, as if something had been shattered.

    Jiang Long and Song Hu also fell to the ground, their faces pale, almost frightened to death, and blood was flowing from their mouths and noses.

    Ye Fan and Murong Ruoxi were farther away from each other and the impact they suffered was not so serious, but Murong Ruoxi still ran into Ye Fan’s arms to find a sense of security.

    While Ye Fan hugged the woman, he said in surprise: “Shou Shanxiao? Chen Guilin really has something.”

    At this moment, Feng Gongfeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, was frozen on the spot, his head was blank, and his eyes were bleeding.

    The fist he rushed out also stopped mid-air.

    “Woof!”

    There was another mountain guarding roar, and Feng Gongfeng snorted again, subconsciously retreating when he smelled danger.

    “Whoosh!”

    At this moment, a cold light flashed!

    Feng Chongfeng’s body trembled, and then he fell to the ground with a “plop”, half-kneeling on the ground trembling.

    He didn’t shout or struggle, but suddenly, his fists turned into palms, covering his throat tightly.

    There was already an extra bullet in his throat.

    A bullet sprayed out from Chen Guilin’s mouth.

    “You——”

    Feng Chongfeng’s eyes were full of shock, pain, frustration, doubt and disbelief.

    He didn’t seem to believe that he would die in the hands of this gangster he had never heard of.

    At this moment, he also understood that Chen Guilin was really capable of killing himself. He had been tolerating and showing weakness, just because he wanted a quick blow with thunder.

    But no matter how much he wakes up, it is meaningless at this moment. The corners of his mouth trembled a few times and then lost all life.

    Chen Guilin stood up, took the gun thrown by his men, and shot Feng Gongfeng without hesitation.

    Feng Chongfeng died and could not die again.

    In the shock of the whole audience, Chen Guilin walked towards Ye Fan with a gun in hand, with a sneer on his face: “Friend, you smashed the golden Buddha just now…”

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