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Chapter 47

Hack him to death to be the boss?

A group of retreating little brothers suddenly stepped up.

Looking at Gu Bai's eyes was like looking at a lot of prospects.

The so-called wealth is in danger!

This guy can fight, but no matter how powerful he is, there must be a limit.

They are more than 2,000 people, even the pile can pile him to death?

Since there are opportunities, why not me?

A group of little brothers who were about to move, looking at Gu Bai, their eyes glowed green.

This kind of look he is familiar with, ambitious!

The corners of Gu Bai's mouth showed a mocking smile.

"If you want to step on me, I'm afraid I won't have that life."

"Hack him to death!"

A group of punks rushed over brandishing weapons.

In the crowd, several of Zhang Antai's henchmen slowly took out their pistols.

Can dodge a bullet.

He didn't believe this guy could dodge a dozen bullets.

Seeing a group of little brothers rushing in front of them.

Gu Bai's body suddenly exuded a very depressive and bloodthirsty aura.

The blood was restless, and the pupils glowed with a hint of blood.

On his calm face, a wild and defiant smile appeared.

"Gentlemen, listen to this dragon chant!"

An illusory figure appeared behind him.

It looks like a jackal with dragon horns, glaring angrily, his horns are close to his back, and his eyes are blood-red and fierce, as if they are full of killing intent.

Narrow-eyed, murderous, and fierce personality.

One of the nine sons of the dragon with the most murderous personality.

Even compared to ferocious beasts.

In an instant, the overwhelming killing intent gushed out like a sea of blood.

The looming phantom that ordinary people could not see, slowly opened its hideous fangs.

Dragon chant shocks the sky!

Through the clouds and cracking stones!

The low dragon groan, like a jingo collision, echoed in everyone's ears.

Makes people's blood flow backwards and the heart beats stop.

In an instant, thousands of people's brains were blank and fell into a state of distraction.

This state lasted for three or five seconds.

By the time Zhang Antai came back to his senses, that fierce face was already close in front of him.

"I'll give you a chance, you're not useful."

Gu Bai smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Antai's face.

The fingers were slightly forced, and the sound of the skull bursting came from the palm of the hand.

"You can't kill me!"

Zhang Antai trembled, and his face was twisted and deformed under that terrifying power, almost crumpled.

"I killed me by the hall master of Hesheng Lisheng, and the whole Hesheng Liansheng will not let you go."

"Oh?"

Gu Bai lowered his head and let Zhang Antai kneel in front of him in humiliation in a kneeling position.

Slightly lowered his eyes.

Under the shadows, the indifferent eyes were full of mockery.

"Crush me in the name of a winning streak?"

"I really can't wait!"

Duh!

The twisted skull was crumpled into a ball.

Gu Bai disgusted as if throwing garbage and threw him on the ground.

Scare him with the name of a winning streak?

Did I make a mistake?

There is such a thing, even if He Lian Sheng does not look for him, he also has to let He Lian Sheng give him an explanation.

Fear?

If you are afraid of death, don't come out and mess with the underworld.

His things, no one wants to take them, whoever reaches out he chops whose paws.

This time, Zhang Antai played with fire and stretched his hand over the line.

He just beheaded him, and that's right.

Moreover, Zhang Antai is the hall master of Helian Sheng.

If you don't give him an explanation, you won't give face to Lian Sheng.

When the Jiao Gang is annexed, there will be at least two or three thousand horses under him.

Even with the streak, he still dares to break his wrist.

With tens of thousands of disciples in a row, it sounds very bluffing, how many can be pulled out?

Who does not know and mixed with the internal factions of the streak.

More than a dozen hall masters, each pregnant with a ghost, all wanted to be the head of the word.

At this time, one less person is one less competitor.

Zhang Antai died, I don't know how many people opened the bottle to celebrate, it was too late to burn high incense.

Avenge him?

Don't mess with big brother.

Is it bad to have this time to sell powder?

Lao Tzu is not his own father.

Why use his little brother's life to help him avenge him?

Gu Bai's gaze swept over those dazed little brothers and brothers.

As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first.

Now that the bosses are dead, do they still need to continue fighting?

Some hesitate to avenge the boss.

After all, what comes out to talk about is righteousness, and when the boss dies, they don't do anything, it seems that it is a little unspeakable.

But many more are resigned.

This guy is simply evil.

Can dodge bullets not to say.

The terrifying cry just now was as if I had seen a ghost.

As soon as he came back to God, the boss died inexplicably.

No one wants to be the next.

Tread!

At this moment, Gu Bai was behind him.

A large group of mafias, led by Jin Matae, slowly walked in.

The floor, the glass trembled gently.

The sound of footsteps is calm and powerful, and the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground is like stepping on the heart.

Silent streets, neat queues, and an atmosphere of slaughter in the air.

Under the black suit, the white shirt was stained red with blood, and everyone had a gun in their hands.

There was a tyrannical killing intent under his eyes.

Smoking a cigar, Kim Matai walked in the front like a big guy.

And Gu Bai, who was alone, stood alone on the empty field.

Blood covered the carpet, and the corpses were like kneeling subjects.

The place where he stood was like the center of the entire dark world.

And he is the new king who is surrounded by darkness and is about to ascend the throne and be crowned.

Jin Matai took a group of little brothers and stood behind Gu Bai.

Swish!

A uniform bow salute.

"Godfather!"

Hundreds of mafias in straight suits bowed their heads to a man with awe.

The solemn scene was shocking.

This scene was seen by many people.

Engraved in the heart, it will not be forgotten for a lifetime.

But seeing what this man did, everyone had a sense of naturalness.

Fight a gang on your own.

Two or three thousand people were blocked abruptly.

Only this kind of person can make this group of madmen worship the gods.