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Everyone in the room was startled by the sudden sound in his ear.

Sitting in the middle of Ouyang Zhenhua's body slightly moved, an ominous premonition rose from his heart, making his back a layer of cold sweat.

The dwarf beside him, still calm, only slightly opened his eyes.

The second master of black had already stood up from the chair. The man behind him looked dignified. The dagger had stopped turning in his hand. Instead, he grasped the handle of the knife and stared at the man who came in suddenly.

The small and exquisite woman even giggled, as if the person who came in had something embarrassing, so she couldn't help it.

This is definitely not a simple character. As everyone in this room knows, this is the only one who suddenly appears here these years.

How tight the outside defense is, they are very clear in their hearts, do not need to explain the number of sentry and secret sentry, even if the monitoring is also full coverage.

The ability of this person to enter the room without anyone noticing it suggests that he might be a power like the dwarf.

This is Ouyang Zhenhua, heierye, and the woman's first judgment?

But, even if it's a psychic, the woman stops laughing and suddenly has a gun in her hand.

This gun looks different from the ordinary pistol. The barrel is longer and thicker. It is twice as thick as the ordinary gun.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The woman pointed a gun at the man who was now in the middle of the hall as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the woman in front of her, and said with a gloomy smile, "you are superfluous to live in this world. I am the one who sent you away."

The woman didn't speak. Her fingers had pulled the trigger.

A woman is never willing to grind with others or listen to threats. There is no right or wrong in her life dictionary. As long as it is against her will, she will die.

Although the man in front of her looks very pleasant, it can't be the reason why she let him go.

The gun in her hand is not an ordinary gun, but a pistol aimed at the powers.

Why is there such a thing? This is what Ouyang Zhenhua explained.

Although the dwarf is Ouyang Zhenhua's bodyguard, he is not at ease, so he directly spent a high price to build such a pistol to deter the dwarf.

The dwarf can understand it, but when he is in the river and lake, he can't help but go out to the ethereal island. Many enemies pursue him. This is the only place where he can live a peaceful life. It can also be regarded as mutual utilization, just like the biological chain.

Hearing the sound of the gun, the black second master frowned and said in his heart, it seems that this boy who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth is a complete calf this time.

It's not only the black second master thinks so, but Ouyang Zhenhua also believes in the power of this gun.

The dwarf glared at the man who came in. He wanted to know how powerful the gun was.

When the gunshot rang out, everyone felt a flower in front of them. Then the one who came in was gone, and suddenly disappeared from the room.

There was a big hole in the wall behind him. The bricks fell down, and a cloud of smoke rose from the room.

"Go to death," the terrible voice rang again. The woman did not smile this time. As her jade hand fell to the ground, the expression on her face completely condensed.

The man appeared again, not far from the woman.

The dwarf shivered for a moment, because he felt a strong aura just now. Unexpectedly, the young man was also a power man. Although he could not see his cultivation, he felt that this man must have more than eight levels of inner Qi cultivation.

It seems that he has met a strong opponent today.

"Ah..." A scream came from the little woman.

It was as if the pain had just been reflected in her brain, and it had just made her feel it.

A woman fell to the ground, the pain of the face more pale, rolling back and forth on the ground.

"Sister." Black second master came to the woman's side two steps, trying to pick her up. Who knows that the woman may be crazy in pain, and kicked him in the stomach, almost kick him down.

"Somebody, carry her out." Black Er Ye's eyes are red.

Four people came in outside, their heads all over AK47.

Two men came to carry the woman on the ground. Who knows, before he started, the second master saw a cloud of blood mist in front of him. The two men who started the operation were already lying on the ground.

The two men with guns in their hands were so stupid that they forgot to shoot.

Black second master took a gun, just about to start, a group of red fireball has hit his body, suddenly turned into a handful of fly ash.

The sound of the gun just left a few holes in the wall, and it just touched the man's body.The bodyguard behind the black second master saw that he had an accident in an instant. At this time, he was no longer able to calm down. A cold light from the Throwing Knife in his hand flew out directly and rushed to the man's chest.

"Son of a bitch, let you know how powerful the throwing knife is." The man kept swearing.

When Ouyang Zhenhua saw the man's hand, he felt more or less at ease, because he had seen how capable the man with the throwing knife had. He had once shot down a man's bullet with a flying knife.

And it's not a normal bullet, it's the bullet from the small and exquisite woman's pistol.

It can be said that the black second master's man is absolutely comparable to the exquisite woman's gun. So Ouyang Zhenhua felt that the man in front of him could not escape.

Dagger with the sound of the wind blowing like that person, but the person seems to be silly, now where the motionless look.

Ouyang Zhenhua showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, but soon, the smile froze, because he did not see how the man caught the dagger, and his expression was calm.

At this time, the bodyguard of the black second master was completely stupid. It was the first time he saw such a powerful role, but it was also the last time he saw it. Because in the next second, he felt a flower in front of him, a person has come to him, throat a cool, want to talk, but there is no voice, throat gulp out a lot of blood.

Finally, he saw the man touch his forehead with his finger, and then he was like a movie, forever ended.

"Who are you?" At this time, the dwarf, who had not moved for a long time, finally spoke, and looked at the man with the dagger in his hand with a look at the dead.