"I, I don't know, I really don't know there is an ambush!"

When Kunzi grabbed the collar, the young man suddenly became nervous and shook his head and denied. Looking at the scared young man, Kunzi snorted coldly, pushed him away, looked at him disdainfully, and spat with a "pah" and spit out: "You are so brave, you dare to pretend to be Brother Han? You have a face exactly like Brother Han. You can only hold the plate in your life. You deserve to be useless!"

"Okay, let's say a few words." Zhao Xiaohan frowned and looked at Kunzi, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a sip, and waved his hand and said, "Action!"

After the words came, Agou took a few brothers and walked out with a gun, holding the door and then followed him out with the two remaining brothers. Immediately afterwards, Aniu grabbed the young man, carried the gun, turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiaohan and said, "Brother Han, I'll cover you!"

"No need." Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and smiled softly, "I don't need cover yet. I can't do anything to me just a few dozen people."

As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan waved his hand, and A Niu pulled the young man out. After everyone left, Zhao Xiaohan took a sip of the cigarette lightly, and then, inadvertently, took out a soft sword from his waist. Looking at the sharpness of the sword body, Zhao Xiaohan raised his mouth and a smile appeared: "It will be up to you later, don't let me down."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan opened the window, even if he jumped, he jumped over the window. Then, he saw that he was like a cat, light and agile. He just jumped up and jumped to the air conditioner of the next house. He pulled the air conditioner with his right hand, and with force under his feet, he jumped from the third floor to the balcony on the second floor.

The whole process was not as difficult as the movie was. Every jump fell on the expected point. When Zhao Xiaohan leaped gently from the second floor and landed steadily on the grass on the first floor, there was a burst of fierce gunfire in the corridor.

In fact, when he was in the room on the third floor, Zhao Xiaohan had already developed his spiritual sense and knew the hiding place of the dozens of people. Yes, there were indeed dozens of people, all of whom were blocked on the floor, and almost everyone was holding a pistol, waiting for Zhao Xiaohan and a few others to fall into the trap.

However, they never thought that Zhao Xiaohan had already known their whereabouts when they had just arrived on the floor. Of course, they also made the most appropriate arrangement. When gunshots kept firing in the corridor, Zhao Xiaohan gently walked into the corridor with the sword in his hand.

With a swing of the long sword, a sword will seal the throat.

If you swing the long sword again, it will be a life.

Three swings of the long sword means that the human heads are separated.

In just one minute, three people died on the first floor under Zhao Xiaohan's sword. His steps were very light and his techniques were very skillful. His sword was sharp. When those people had not yet realized what was going on, three accomplices had already died.

There were ten people on the first floor. When three people died, the seven people had no reaction at all. They didn't even know that there was one person behind them. No, or, it was more appropriate to be a killer god, because in the last minute, there were only three left of the seven people.

Upstairs, gunshots continued to fire, but after a few seconds, the gunshot suddenly stopped. When he heard the gunshots no longer sounded, suddenly, one of the three waved his hand and said, "Going to the second floor" and rushed towards the second floor. However, when he heard only a few footsteps behind him, he suddenly turned around and saw a sword.

The sword is a good sword, but he has no blessing to appreciate. The moment he saw the sword, a trace of colorful blood had flowed out of his neck. When the remaining two people discovered the scene in front of him, they suddenly raised the gun in their hands and fired at Zhao Xiaohan.

A gun is fast or a sword is fast?

have no idea.

In physics, the speed of a bullet is faster than that of a human, so a gun is faster than a sword.

However, Zhao Xiaohan seemed to have subverted the perspective of physics. The moment the two men shot, the sword in his hand had already been swung out. When the sword in his hand was flying across the hands of the two men like snowflakes, he could only hear a "ah" scream. The two men held the right hand of the pistol and fell to the ground.

"Ah, my hand!"

The screams, with a hint of confusion and fear, their eyes were almost protruding, and their eyes were filled with incredible words.

"Don't be afraid, your hands will be found in hell soon." A gentle voice was heard, and then, the sword swung again, and the lives of the two people were already explained on this floor. When the two people fell to the ground, their eyes widened and they could not die with their eyes closed.

Until they died, they didn't understand one truth, that is, why is the sword faster than the bullet?

This is a question with no answers. Maybe when you arrive in the underworld, someone will come to tell them.

In the blink of an eye, there was no living person on the first floor, and there were corpses everywhere. Zhao Xiaohan did not stop at all, holding a long sword in his hand, and quickly rushed to the second floor. However, before he could rush to the second floor, suddenly, gunfire sounded upstairs again.

"Damn it, I'll kill these bastards!"

Kunzi's roar echoed on the floor, and then another violent gunshot. When he heard Kunzi's roar, Zhao Xiaohan's heart skipped a beat and said, "I'm afraid something happened to someone." Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaohan jumped without saying a word, and then jumped up the second floor along the railing of the stairs.

There were about a dozen people on the second floor, still guarding each of them, and each of them was still holding a pistol. However, this time, when Zhao Xiaohan arrived at the second floor, the dozen pistols were aimed at him one after another. It seemed that he had expected that he would come to the second floor.

"Shoot!" Seeing Zhao Xiaohan, these dozen people had no extra nonsense, and someone directly issued the order to shoot. Then, they heard a "bang bang bang" gunshot. Seeing the bullet shuttles back and forth, Zhao Xiaohan had no time to confront him head-on, so he jumped again and jumped back to the first floor.
Chapter completed!