The three masters of the mighty hall upstairs saw that the fourth brother was killed by Lan Hu in an instant, and they were shouting wildly upstairs. They didn't expect that the fourth brother who had the upper hand had just gained the upper hand was defeated by Lan Hu in a blink of an eye.
Woolen cloth.
"I'm going to kill you!" The master of the mighty hall looked fiercely at Lan Hu who was standing indifferently in the center of the field on the first floor, holding the double thorns, and his hands holding the railing suddenly rose. The angry blood seemed to be about to break through the constraints of the blood vessels and gushed.
out.
"Whoever kills any of them, I will give him a million Vietnamese dong!" The master of the mighty hall could no longer control the anger in his heart. After all, he and the fourth brother were sworn brothers, so he was in the second place.
Lou roared wildly.
When the thugs on the first floor heard this order, they seemed crazy. Everyone rushed towards the elite brothers of Zhong Zhan Hall with their weapons in their hands. Each elite brother of Zhong Zhan Hall suddenly felt that the pressure around them had increased several times.
Many elite soldiers in the War Hall were injured in the melee, but everyone was still tenacious in fighting.
As time passed by minute by minute, the atmosphere of death in the entire factory increased little by little. At this time, the ground on the first floor of the entire factory was full of dead bodies, cut off arms and broken feet everywhere, and scattered everywhere
The human organs and the entire factory were filled with a disgusting smell of blood. There were more dead bodies on the ground, and there were more scars on the elite brothers of Zhong Zhan Hall. No one knew about this disproportionate fight.
It will take a long time to go on, and no one knows when the elite brothers of the Battle Hall can hold on. It’s just that the dead bodies on the ground tell everyone that these elite brothers of the Battle Hall have outstanding results tonight.
"Are they humans? Are they still humans?" The mighty master of the Hall of Power saw a disgusting scene in front of him, and Lan Hu and others fighting in the crowd below his fingers shouted angrily.
The deputy hall master next to him also looked at the forty people downstairs who would rather die than surrender, "I don't believe that they are gods, not humans! Go! Give me the AK47 in my room
Bring it!" The mighty master shouted at the second child.
"Boss, this will hurt your brother!" The second brother reminded him.
At this time, the master of the mighty hall suddenly turned around and grabbed the neck of the second child, and said viciously: "As long as they can be killed here, I will be willing to accompany them no matter how many people I have! Go quickly! Go quickly!"
The second brother shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked into the office of the Master of Weiwu Hall. After a while, the second brother took an AK47 and handed it to the boss of the Master of Weiwu Hall. The master of Weiwu Hall stroked the gun in his hand, and suddenly
I aimed at the downstairs. I heard the corner of the mouth of the Majestic Hall Master sneering and slowly said, "You all go to die!"
Just when the main force of the Vigor Tangtang pulled the trigger, the Master of the Vigor Tang felt a red shadow flashing in front of him, and then his hands cooled down, and a severe pain came over the end of his hands. When the Master of the Vigor Tangtang came over, he suddenly saw it.
His hands had disappeared, and his hands holding the gun had already fallen downstairs. The Master of the Weiwu Hall fell back with a scream. The second and third brother behind him hurriedly supported the Master of the Weiwu Hall, and at the same time he looked at Youxuan in horror.
standing alone.
This person is nothing else, but the white tiger with anger in his heart.
Just as the master of the mighty hall was cut off his hands by the white tiger, there were sounds of killing outside the factory. Then a large group of people wearing black clothes, black veil, and holding triangular stings in. Everyone rushed in was seen.
He killed, but only spared the forty Lan Hu on the field.
All the people who came were elites from the Feisha Gang. They came here under the leadership of Right Hand and Park Wanchen.
The Feisha Gang rushing in was like the wind sweeping away the remaining clouds and swallowing the Tianhe Club's troops. In just a few minutes, all the Tianhe Club's troops were wiped out. The entire first and second floors stood in one color.
The Sha Gang Gang, the entire factory was darkened.
The second and third brothers supported the master of the mighty hall and looked at the people who appeared from somewhere in horror. After a while, the door of the factory was kicked open, and a group of people walked in from outside the factory.
One of the people in the middle was wearing a black windbreaker, as if they were descending to the world. They walked into the factory accompanied by a group of people around them.
He is the right hand. Now his right hand has become a name that is very popular in the underworld of Inner River City.
With his right hand, he came to the middle of the factory and looked at the dead bodies all over the ground. The cold eyes in his eyes flashed in a flash. After a while, several black flags brought the three masters of the Weiwu Hall down from the upper floor. At this time, the Weiwu Hall master looked pale.
The cold sweat flowed down from his head as big as beans. It was obviously not fear, but the huge pain of the broken hand made the powerful Lord of the Hall suffer.
A Feisha Gang brought a chair, sat in the chair with his right hand, raised his legs and looked at the three people opposite him. Lan Hu and others had already retreated with the help of other elite soldiers in the war hall.
After his right hand, he stood behind with Baihu and the others. There were hundreds of people in the entire factory, but there was no movement at all at this time.
"Tell me your name!" He looked at the master of the mighty hall with his right hand and asked coldly.
The boss, the master of the eldest son and the third son, was supported by the second son and the third son, and the sweat beads of beans flowed down his forehead. The pain of breaking his wrist seemed to have made his expression numb, but he still heard the words of his right hand.
The head of the Majestic Hall sorted out the thoughts in his mind, but asked without answering, "Can you let us go?"
At this time, several Feisha Gang members took back the seven military sects, which were originally the elite brothers of the War Hall from the office of the second floor, and presented them to their right hand. The brothers behind them saw the seven military sects at a glance.
, I immediately recalled the scene of the elite soldiers of the War Hall tragically dying late at night, and everyone's eyes were filled with revenge.
The right hand took one of the military stings, and the deep feelings reflected in the eyes fell on the military stings. You could even feel the warmth of your dead brothers wherever your fingers were stroked. Finally, the right hand shook his head calmly and replied: "Everyone is all."
I'm lying on the tide of the world, I don't want to lie to you, I can't!"
The master of the mighty hall immediately smiled bitterly on his dismal face and said to his right hand: "It is said that the boss of the Feisha Gang is open-minded and upright. When he saw it today, he was indeed well-known and had extraordinary demeanor. Since you can't let me go, I will say and not talk.