Zhao Shi burst into tears, crying so hard that he cried miserably.
It is said that a man will not shed tears easily, but not until he is beaten.
Wang Gensheng also felt that Zhao Shi was a burden. Seeing people rushing in, he suddenly threw Zhao Shi out.
Holding a pistol in his hand, he shouted: "Stop it with me."
Everyone was stunned, and time stopped for half a minute.
Warren was watching the battle coldly next to Lin Guo. Suddenly he saw everyone stopped and couldn't help but get angry: "Who told you to stop?
Follow me and rush forward, chop Wang Gensheng to death and pull him down."
"Hua, Hua Shao, Wang Gensheng has a gun in his hand." One of his men said in horror.
Warren looked over and saw that Wang Gensheng indeed had a gun in his hand. He was wiping it carefully with a tissue at the moment, as if no one was watching.
"Hahaha, Wang Gensheng, you are being tricked again. Who are you trying to deceive with a fake gun?" Warren laughed.
He knew that Wang Gensheng had a fake gun in his hand and often used it to scare people.
"Warren, you have forgotten that you were shot in Taoyuan Village, and Wen Feng, like you, was shot by me."
Wang Gensheng asked with a sneer.
"..."
Warren was immediately confused. He didn't know whether the gun in Wang Gensheng's hand was real or fake.
Even if it is fake, Wang Gensheng's martial arts skills are frighteningly high and should never be underestimated.
"Master Hua, what should we do?" his subordinate asked tremblingly.
"Just kill Wang Gensheng. The gun in his hand is fake. Don't be frightened by him." Warren shouted pretending to be calm.
Twenty people rushed towards Wang Gensheng at the same time, and their formation was truly magnificent.
At this moment, Zhao Yuxin was so frightened that she hid in a corner, with only one pair of eyes exposed, watching the fight between Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng put the pistol in his pocket, stretched, and even yawned.
Warren finally knew that the gun in Wang Gensheng's hand was indeed a fake, and for a moment he felt proud: "Brothers, beat me to death."
Wang Gensheng didn't have a gun in his hand, so his intimidation seemed much less powerful.
The key is that these people brought by Warren are all newcomers and have never learned Wang Gensheng's Kung Fu.
So at this moment, he felt extremely contemptuous.
Everyone looked at each other, and almost at the same moment, they rushed towards Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng's body flashed like a ghost, passing through more than twenty people, and then came back through.
The whole process only took a few seconds, no one was injured and no one fell down.
When Warren saw this, he couldn't help but cursed again: "Why are you all so stunned? Come up quickly!"
"Hahaha……"
"Hehehe..."
"Oh my god, you made me laugh so hard."
More than 20 people laughed at the same time, and the scene was absolutely grand.
Even the people around him were involuntarily infected and naturally raised the corners of their mouths.
"Why are you laughing? Can you be more serious? This is a fight, not a friendly match?" Warren was trembling with anger and kept stamping his feet.
No one listened to him, he laughed when he should, and dance when he should dance.
Warren was so angry that he raised a steel pipe and walked forward, giving one of his men a heavy blow.
"Master Hua, do it harder, it feels so good, hahaha." The man touched the place where he was beaten, still laughing loudly, as if he was begging for a beating.
"Are you crazy?" Warren was so angry that he slapped the man with the steel pipe again.
The man laughed even louder: "Young Master Hua, please be stronger!"
Warren couldn't laugh or cry, so he stretched out his leg and kicked the man in the stomach.
The man fell on his back, still laughing.
Slowly, the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped laughing.
But his body was still twitching, accompanied by a gurgling sound from his throat.
Warren knelt down and tested the man's breath.
Oh my god, I can only breathe out, not in. To put it bluntly, the man only has his last breath left and is already dying.
"Wang Gensheng, I...fuck..."
Warren cursed loudly and went to call other people to prepare to kill Wang Gensheng.
But every time he touched someone, everyone fell to the ground.
He kept laughing and twitching, as if he was going to die laughing.
Twenty or so people were completely wiped out in less than a few minutes.
Warren could only place his hopes on these people in the Blue and White Club. He took out his mobile phone and called: "Dad, tell Lord Buddha,
None of Sangbiao’s men are willing to take action now, and all the twenty or so people I brought have been killed."
"Warren, what's going on?" Hua Tianshan's voice came from the phone.
"Dad, I don't know how that monster Wang Gensheng came here. He is so powerful that no one can match him." Warren almost cried.
"Wang Gensheng will come to help Zhang Du. Is he crazy?" Hua Tianshan was also shocked.
"Dad, please tell Lord Fo. He still has sixty or seventy subordinates here. As long as everyone works together, they will be able to defeat Wang Gensheng."
Warren was cautious and trembling.
He could only control the twenty or so people he brought with him, just because he had just ignored Zhao Shi, which aroused dissatisfaction among the disciples of the Blue and White Society.
"Warren, listen to me and stabilize the situation first. Fo Ye and I will be there soon. Don't you still have Lin Guo in your hand?" Hua Tianshan sneered.
Warren suddenly realized why he had forgotten: "Dad, I know, I will definitely subdue Wang Gensheng this time."
In fact, when Warren called, people from the Blue and White Club were already having sex with Wang Gensheng.
They are all desperadoes, and they have only one belief at the moment, which is to defeat Wang Gensheng and avenge their former boss.
Wang Gensheng is no longer merciful towards evil people.
Wherever he went, his fists were punched to the flesh and his cries of lamentation were repeated.
Sixty or seventy people surrounded one person, but could not take a step closer. This scene was shocking and difficult to summarize.
Those who fly out have only one result, either death or injury.
"Wang Gensheng, stop fighting, look what this is?" Warren suddenly shouted.
Wang Gensheng stopped and looked over.
I saw Warren grabbing Lin Guo's hair, standing next to the pillar, and placing a dagger on Lin Guo's neck.
Wang Gensheng couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly: "Warren, can you do something new? Do you think I will care if you do this?"
"Wang Gensheng, I know you are awesome. You are here to act as a good old man and to fight against injustice. What I want to tell you is that Lin Guo's death...
It has a direct relationship with you." Warren pulled Lin Guo's hair and just smiled coldly.
"I'll go, it's too boring!" Wang Gensheng sighed slightly.