Leng Rushuang watched the old man in black robe cry hoarsely: "No! You trash, waste! You can't kill him!"
The black-robed old man was the deputy sect leader of the Eagle Claw Sect and Leng Rushuang's mentor. He never dreamed that he would have his hands broken by Lu Fan and then be kicked to death.
Lu Fan did not look back. After killing the old man in black robe, he continued to walk forward until he reached the stairs. When the remaining disciples of the Eagle Claw Sect were blocked here and had no way to retreat, he suddenly chuckled.
Everyone felt like their hearts had been cut out with a knife!
"It seems that Hai Dongqing is not here."
Lu Fan chuckled and raised his hand to light up the elevator next to him. The elevator door opened and he stepped in.
The elevator goes straight to the top floor!
When Lu Fan walked out of the elevator, the entire top floor was filled with people from Eagle Claw Gate.
They held various weapons and firearms in their hands, watching Lu Fan with full vigilance, and blocked the entire corridor.
"You loser, I never thought you would dare to come here!"
This is, a young man with both arms bandaged stood out from the crowd.
His face was ferocious, his eyes were vicious, and his body exuded a violent and violent aura.
"Last time it was just a lucky sneak attack that allowed you to defeat me."
"But this time, you won't have such good luck! Hundreds of disciples from my Eagle Claw Sect are waiting here, just waiting for you to throw yourself into a trap and come to your door to die!"
"I will rip off your limbs and twist off your head, causing you to suffer so much pain that you will kneel at my feet, kowtow and beg for mercy!"
"Fuck me!"
Leng Qianfeng angrily said that last time at the gate of Luyao Medical Center, he suffered an unprecedented insult in his life. He wanted to get it back and pay it back to Lu Fan thousands of times in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.
"It was my fault for letting you come back that day."
Lu Fan said calmly: "So, I decided to make up for my mistakes and kill you all."
"However, if someone here can tell me where Liu Qingqing is, I might consider opening up and letting him live..."
"But there is only one chance. Whoever speaks out first will survive."
"How dare you threaten me when you are about to die?"
Leng Qianfeng angrily yelled: "What the hell are you still doing? Have you forgotten the order of the sect master? Kill him, kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the men holding guns aimed their guns directly at Lu Fan and pulled the trigger instantly!
"Bang bang bang!"
Intense bullets fired, hitting the floor tiles, ceiling and walls, sending up dust and debris flying in the sky, obscuring everyone's sight.
At the moment of the gunshot, almost everyone felt a sense of pleasure from having a great revenge avenged.
After all, there were more than a dozen people who fired... AK, Charge, shotgun, and Sand Eagle... everything.
With this level of vitality, in such a narrow space, not to mention that there was only Lu Fan on the other side, ten or a hundred more people would definitely be sieved by the dense bullets, and even the chance to scream would be eliminated.
deprivation.
"Finally...kill this kid!"
Leng Qianfeng felt relieved, and a sense of revenge emerged in his heart.
"I have to admit that you are indeed a monster, but so what? It's not like you have to die!"
"If I had known that I would have brought more people with me and shot you to death, I wouldn't have suffered such heavy losses now! And I swear, I will find your family members and torture them to death one by one.
Your whole family is dead!"
The people downstairs felt relieved when they heard the sound finally coming from upstairs, and the gunshots continued.
This was the trap Hai Dongqing left behind before he left. When Lu Fan came to the door on his own initiative, he entered the trap upstairs and was directly bombarded to death by intense hot fire. The gunshots rang out for so long, let alone
It's Lu Fan. Even a tank will turn into a pile of scrap metal under this level of continuous firepower, let alone a mortal body?
Everyone's thoughts are just fleeting in the blink of an eye.
In the corridor on the top floor.
The smoke from the bullet explosion has not dissipated, and the entire corridor is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Leng Qianfeng and others stared at the place where Lu Fan stood jokingly. They could even see through the diffuse smoke the dead body that had been riddled with bullets...
"Drawing it up, I'll kill you like this, it'll be a fucking advantage to you!"
Leng Qianfeng cursed secretly: "I regret the scolding. I should have broken your limbs first, then locked you up, and sent you to Nanfeng Mountain tomorrow to hang on the top of the mountain..."
"What are you doing hanging on the top of the mountain?"
As Leng Qianfeng stared dumbfounded, he saw a figure suddenly walking out of the gradually fading smoke, his eyes flashing a scarlet color like a demon, staring at him tightly, and a cruel smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth!
