Just when Jin Xirong and Qi Yufeng were chatting happily, suddenly the door of the villa was knocked open by a hard object! Bang! A loud bang! Interrupted their conversation! "What's going on?" "What's going on?" After a loud noise, the body thrown in by Chu Tian still remained unabated and continued to rush towards the wall behind, naturally making a rumble! There was a violent vibration in Jin Xirong's villa. The whole villa seemed to be shaken apart, and then the butt cracked. Jin Xirong only heard the sound of paste hitting the wall. At this time, Jin Xirong and Qi Yufeng, who were chatting happily in the living room on the second floor, were so frightened that they held their heads. They didn't know what happened. Jin Xirong's whole body trembled in surprise. He thought There was an earthquake, but just when he wanted to hold his head and hide, the villa returned to calm. Qi Yufeng, who was also frightened and jumped up from his chair, was looking around. He asked in surprise: "Your sister, is there an earthquake? How many earthquakes can your villa protect against?" Qi Yufeng is one of the five major families in China, the Qi family This man's life is very precious. It is understandable that he immediately asked Jin Xirong about the safety here, but there has never been an earthquake in Binhai. This place with outstanding people has always had good luck. "Shock your sister! If it was really an earthquake, we would have died a long time ago! Can you still stand so calmly?" Jin Xirong asked sharply, this is not an earthquake, what will happen? Jin Xirong felt in his heart that this would definitely be a terrorist attack or something. As a young master of the Jin family, the risk of being suddenly attacked existed all the time. However, now that Yamamoto Isukuichi was not around, Jin Xirong always felt that Not very practical. He quickly ran to the front of a sofa, then bent down and reached out to touch the bottom of the sofa. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to be touching something important. "What are you doing?" Qi Yufeng asked strangely. He looked left and right but couldn't figure out what Jin Xirong was doing. Was he so scared that he wanted to get under the bed? Jin Xirong did not answer. After searching for a long time, he finally found a black plastic bag under the sofa. The outside of this black plastic bag was also tied with several circles of transparent tape. This transparent tape is not for draining water, right? Qi Yufeng, who caught the black plastic bag, couldn't help but wonder to himself, but the black plastic bag was also strangely heavy in his hand. Qi Yufeng, who usually didn't do heavy work, almost couldn't catch it. "Thiswhat is this?" Qi Yufeng was a little bit hesitant to hold it in his hand, because this thing really looked like a pistol in his hand. Before answering Qi Yufeng¡¯s question, Jin Xirong had already taken out another black plastic bag from under the sofa. Unlike Qi Yufeng, he was unpacking the black plastic bag very quickly. "If you don't want to die, hurry up!" Jin Xirong scolded Qi Yufeng, "This is not a joke. I suspect gangsters are coming in. Get a pistol to defend yourself. Let's get out!" "What?" Qi Yufeng He couldn't believe his ears. It turned out that this was really a pistol. He almost dropped the black plastic bag in his hand like a hot potato. This naughty boy from the imperial capital has never played with such a real gun. He is the youngest in the Qi family, and he has been protected and protected by the elders in his family since he was brought up. He can't even fight at all. Not to mention shooting people with a gun. Qi Yufeng threw away the pistol in his hand and said angrily, "Hey! No!" Plop! The pistol was thrown back on the sofa by Qi Yufeng! Jin Xirong just opened a black plastic bag and was holding a silver pistol in his hand. When Qi Yufeng didn't want it, he immediately grabbed the remaining gun, as if he had picked up some treasure. Just the same, it was dismantled quickly. Jin Xirong muttered as he was taking it apart: "Don't pull it down, this gun was originally prepared for me!" Then, Jin Xirong took apart the second gun and played with it happily. , said: "Haha, two-gun man! It's cool, let's go downstairs quickly and see if it's that fool who came to die!" Qi Yufeng glanced at Jin Xirong without interest, and sat down without any concern. On the sofa, he then looked up at the sky and said: "Anyway, this person is definitely not here to find me. This is your house. If you are so happy, just go and fight him yourself! Our Qi family will not do this kind of thing without money." A life-threatening act! "Tsk! I'll look down on you later!"bsp; Jin Xirong said a word, and then quickly ran towards the first floor. He has always had a dream in his life, that is, one day he can be a weirdo or a killer, wielding two guns and wielding two guns. The city is running rampant! At this moment, he seems to have touched the edge of his dream, and soon he will let the troublemaker know that he has hit that hard persimmon! When Jin Xirong came to the stairs leading to the first floor from the second floor, he could already smell the smell of blood. Specifically, it was the smell of burnt blood. That¡¯s not all, the stairs are also covered with blood stains! Various organ fragments are hanging everywhere! On the wall, there are even more lumps of tomato sauce stuck on it. In fact, these are all traces of the innate Qi that Chutian poured into the "Yanhuang Nei Jing" and burned the blood! Jin Xirong was dumbfounded. He even found it difficult to breathe. The smell of blood that reached his nose made him feel as if he had been in a horror movie. The cellar where the terrifying zombies hung, you were being attacked every step you took. The possibility of a zombie grabbing a calf. What the hell is going on! Jin Xirong couldn't figure it out no matter what he was thinking, but the scene in front of him was really shocking. Jin Xirong was stunned for a moment. Cold sweat was dripping from his back unconsciously, and his hands were holding two steel guns. Trembling constantly. Big beads of sweat dripped from the tip of Jin Xirong's nose, and with a ticking sound, they dripped onto his shiny leather shoes. After a long time, Jin Xirong dared to go to the next level of stairs and take his crawling steps. Every step may encounter danger, and every step may have zombies grabbing your calves. Every step is scary. The feeling in his heart really made Jin Xirong feel as if he was in hell, so terrifying that he couldn't breathe. "You just came! Are you too slow?" A childish boy stood at Jin Xirong's door with a football under his feet. Jin Xirong took a closer look and found that it was not a football but a human head. He took another closer look. Look, he found that the person who spoke was the one he wanted to kill, Chu Tian! "You" Jin Xirong spoke with a trembling voice, but even though he was trembling, he couldn't say the whole sentence. He only choked after saying one word, and couldn't speak anymore. Although he was holding two iron guns, he was still shaking so much that he could not hold the guns steady. how so? Jin Xirong couldn't help but ask himself, he had obviously found a great killer to deal with Chu Tian, ??but why was this sharp killer on the list actually trampled on his head by Chu Tian? "You want to ask, how come I'm still alive?" Chu Tian said with a faint smile, "You still want to ask, how did I come to your door? I really didn't expect that our enemies are so close! You said , Do we usually walk to the left and the other to the right? "Jin Xirong was a little confused by Chu Tian's understatement. Logically speaking, he is holding a gun in both hands, no matter how awesome he is. It¡¯s only right to be better than yourself! But this person's aura and attitude didn't take him seriously at all. He didn't take himself seriously at all. It is completely contemptuous, even ignoring oneself! "Chutian, the entire Qinggang already knows that you killed Wu Danke and then transferred him. Wu Danke is a good friend of mine, and I am avenging my friend!" Jin Xirong had calmed down at this time. After coming down, he knew that what he did was not wrong, at least in his opinion, he was not wrong at all. In his opinion, he is just avenging his friends! "Ha, yes! You are right. The only thing you are wrong about is attacking the people around me!" Chu Tian said calmly, with a sly smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. Those who follow me will prosper, those who go against me will perish! Without saying a word, Chu Tian had already arrived in front of Jin Xirong. How could an ordinary person like him be able to react at the speed of a Xuanmen man? Before Jin Xirong even raised his gun, Chu Tian had already caught him with one hand. Got his throat! "Goodbye!" Chu Tian's fingers used another force to pinch all the blood vessels in Jin Xirong's neck, and then he said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, I just heard you say that you want to do something to the woman next to me! ?¡± ¡°Dirty!¡± Chu Tian smiled lightly, and then slapped Jin Xirong in the face with two lightning speeds. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Two times it sounded like small firecrackers exploding. After Jin Xirong was slapped by Chu Tian's two powerful slaps, all he saw in his eyes were stars. He looked at Chu Tian in a daze. He couldn't understand why there was such a big gap between the two of them. . And Jin Xirong¡¯s handsome cheeks suddenly became swollen and red! "I originally wanted you to die in pain, but??Since you dare to attack my womanism, I can't let you die too comfortably. "As he said that, Chu Tian transferred his Xiantian Qi to his palms, and a red blood mass emerged from his palms. Soon the red blood mass surrounded Jin Xirong's arms. This blood mass Chu Tian had already mastered this little trick, and now Chu Tian wanted to do it. Use it to torture and torture, this one is looking for trouble, and when he is full, he will support the rich man and "shoot himself in the leg!" "Bang! As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, Jin Xirong obeyed and shot himself in the leg! "Ah! ! ! ! ! ! "Jin Xirong shouted. He was the son of a wealthy family and had never suffered since he was a child. Now a bullet suddenly penetrated his thigh. Naturally, the pain was as bad as killing a pig. "It hurts, doesn't it? But, I think you will still be unconvinced by me in hell, so" "Bang!" After Chu Tian finished speaking, Jin Xirong shot himself in the knee again! "Ah! ! ! ! ! ! "Jin Xirong screamed. This scream was even more brutal than the previous scream. It sounded as if his penis had been pulled out. Jin Xirong wanted to resist, but his neck had already been cut. An invisible force was holding him down, and he couldn't move at all. Moreover, the innate Qi was getting stronger and stronger, pressing him just enough to be able to breathe, but it was very difficult. "Do you want to die?" Chu Tian asked with a faint smile. The person standing in front of Jin Xirong was not a person at all, but a devil, a devil from hell, a devil who took pleasure in torturing people.