Just as he was feeling dizzy and weak, and the king cobra was about to bite him, a gust of wind swept by, and a small tornado swept past.

The king cobra and the Beggars' Sect leader were blown away by the wind.

The tornado swept the Beggars' Sect leader away to one side.

The Beggars' Sect leader knelt on one knee, panting heavily, when the woman in the cheongsam spat a mouthful of white pollen in his face.

The Beggars' Sect leader shook his head like an ox, the paralysis caused by the snake venom lessening somewhat. He looked up and saw Li Qianxia, ​​who had been shot in the leg, standing with the king cobra.

His fist-sized eyes were fixed on the king cobra, and he took a quick breath.

"I can hold out a little longer. Go and kill that woman!" The Beggar Clan leader braced himself on his knees, straightened up, and was about to go up and continue fighting the King Cobra.

"Old Wan, wait a minute!" The woman in the cheongsam reached out and stopped him.

"Um?"

The Beggar Clan leader, Lao Wan, turned to look at the woman in the cheongsam. Seeing her staring intently elsewhere, he subconsciously followed her gaze.

The "eyes" are already half a person's height, like a door, with the figure of the model supporting the "door frame"...

They're coming!

Old Wan felt a chill run down his spine. Faced with the king cobra's fearless ferocity, it went berserk, trying to escape from him.

"Xiao Hu, danger level!" he couldn't help but shout.

No one answered.

"Little Hu!"

He called out again, but still no one answered.

Old Wan turned his head and glanced over quickly.

Xiao Hu was nowhere to be seen, and the barrier had been removed at some point. Those two bastards had run away!

Seeing that things were going badly, Li Bichang was also quietly preparing to leave.

With a fierce determination, Lao Wan kicked out with his toe, sending a shard of glass flying that sliced ​​off Li Bichang's head from the back of his neck.

His head flipped in the air, but before it could fly off, it was pinned down by his own body.

"What are you doing?!" Tornado stared wide-eyed at Lao Wan, puzzled.

Old Wan licked his chapped lips: "Should we leave him here to be protected by Black Card, or should we keep him holed up in the military camp?"

“The tornado is alright,” the woman in the cheongsam said in a deep voice. “Just say it was the Zhao family who did it, but disguise it as a Song family tactic. However…”

She looked at the figure of Mo Hu who had walked over and was straightening up, and swallowed.

"...provided that I can survive."

"Brother, it's them! They harassed me and even hit me!" Li Qianxia pointed at the group and shouted to Li Changzhou.

Li Changzhou didn't waste any words.

He took two steps, and after those two steps, his speed was like that of a ghost, and he pounced straight at the remaining six people!

"Drink up!" Liu Nan clasped his hands together, and three willow trees swept angrily towards him.

Pfft!

A flash of emerald light, and Liu's corpse flew out, pinned to the wall of the mansion by the Emerald Bee Sword.

The willow tree, like a deflated balloon, lay limp and lifeless.

Bang bang bang!

"Give me back my Iron Gallbladder!" The Iron Gallbladder man in the long robe, unaware that Liu Nan was dead, reached out with his five fingers like eagle claws to grab Li Changzhou under the cover of his pistol.

The void shattered, and a scythe of bones was placed in his path.

Thump!

The man in the iron-blooded long robe fell, lying prostrate on the ground, his eyes burning, his pupils disappearing, leaving only the whites of his eyes in the sockets.

Just then, Lao Wan turned his head away from Liu Nan's corpse, only to find Li Changzhou had already dodged a bullet and was already in his face.

Surprise, panic, and fear flashed through his mind.

Li Changzhou threw a punch with his left fist while simultaneously grabbing the lean man who was twisting his body into a tornado with his right hand.

"Uh...uh..." The lean man's legs lifted off the ground, his face flushed red, and his tongue slowly protruded.

He tried to struggle.

Kacha.

Li Changzhou threw his body out, and the gunman, who was terrified and trying to escape, was hit as if by a cannonball, his whole body hunched over like a shrimp.

The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty

The woman in the cheongsam exhaled a puff of purple mist towards the outstretched hands.

She doesn't distinguish between friend and foe; she's going to kill Lao Wan too!

Li Changzhou didn't gather his strength; he exhaled a powerful breath from his chest.

call!

A gust of wind blew, and purple mist flowed by. The woman in the cheongsam fell backward stiffly, stirring up dust and shards of glass.

The flesh on her face quickly smeared and dissolved, revealing white bones.

Li Changzhou withdrew his gaze and looked at Lao Wan, who was on his left.

"ah!

"In the face of life and death, Lao Wan, who was almost kneeling on the ground, once again unleashed his wildness and stubbornly resisted Li Changzhou's press."

Li Changzhou was a little surprised; no wonder it could withstand the king cobra's coils for so long.

But then, a flash of savagery crossed his eyes.

You hit my sister, I'll kill you, and you dare to fight back!

He slowly clenched his right fist, and lightning struck his cervical spine, unleashing a powerful, earth-shattering blow.

Old Wan felt like the sky had fallen.

boom!

Old Wan's head was like a watermelon crushed by a truck; blood and brain matter spurted to the left and right, and his skull was covered by a lid on his neck.

Withdrawing his hand, Li Changzhou walked towards the gunman.

The gunman's waist was broken, and he lost sensation in the lower half of his body.

As he watched the figure emerge from the sea of ​​blood, he raised his pistol and fired, muttering terrified incoherently.

"Ah...ah..."

Bang!

Li Changzhou tilted his head slightly, and the bullet grazed his right ear.

Bang!

Li Changzhou looked down as bullets flew over his head.

Bang!

Li Changzhou neither dodged nor flinched; the bullet grazed his left cheek.

There was no fourth shot; he had already walked up to the gunman and gently taken the gun from his hand.

Desert Eagle: No recoil, unlimited ammo, and indestructible.

The silver gun body is very attractive.

Li Changzhou weighed it in his hand; it felt substantial and was easy to hold.

Bang!

As expected, there was no recoil.

The fact that this gun could injure Li Qianxia, ​​who was wearing a corner coat, shows how powerful it was—the gunman's head was shattered even more than Lao Wan's.