Jiang Fangzhou's eyes widened with anger, and he clenched his fists:
"Ye Lang, we didn't look for you, but you showed up on your own!"
"Ye Lang, you beast, how dare you trespass into our territory!
Hahaha, today is the day you die."
"That's it, hahahaha, wait for death."
Zhang Xianglai and others all showed ferocious smiles, and their words were full of murderous intent.
Ye Lang remained calm and smiled coldly:
"Death date? Who gave you that confidence?"
As he spoke, Ye Lang slowly drew out the ring-handled broadsword from his waist.
"It's about to begin, it's about to begin."
Netizens in the live broadcast room flooded the screen with comments, and a tense atmosphere filled the air.
Ye Lang began to move forward, the blade flashing coldly under the light, and every step brought a sense of oppression.
"Captain, shoot him."
Zhang Xiang turned around and said to Jiang Fangzhou proudly.
Ye Lang continued to approach, and the tip of the knife made a harsh friction sound as it scraped across the ground.
"Captain, you can shoot now."
Zhang Qiang said to Jiang Fangzhou with a little nervousness.
Ye Lang was still approaching, with his sword raised in one hand, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, locking onto Jiang Fangzhou.
"Captain!? What are you waiting for? Shoot."
Chen Dajiang was so frightened that he started yelling at Jiang Fangzhou.
Jiang Fangzhou saw that the surveillance camera above his head finally moved. He took a deep breath, slowly raised the gun in his hand, and aimed at Ye Lang.
"Hahahahahaha, you didn't expect that we have guns!"
"Hahahaha, this is a gun, Ye Lang, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy."
"Ye Lang, are you scared? Wait for death."
When the patrol team saw that Jiang Fangzhou finally took action, they all smiled proudly, as if victory was already in their grasp.
There was silence in the live broadcast room. No one expected that in this country where guns are banned, there would be someone with a gun.
The next moment,
"Husband, run!" "Brother Lang, retreat!" Such comments came in like a tide, and the tense atmosphere reached its peak.
Ye Lang showed no fear, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he continued to move forward.
Amid the heartbeats of netizens in the live broadcast room, Ye Lang's steps were as firm as ever, and the blade pointed with a cold light that was intimidating.
Jiang Fangzhou's finger slowly pulled the trigger, and the air seemed to freeze.
Suddenly, there was a deafening roar, the barrage of comments stopped instantly, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Lang.
Ye Lang...
Eating spicy noodles! ?
The netizens in the live broadcast room were confused, and the patrol team was also confused.
Even the beautiful woman behind the surveillance camera had her eyes widened, her lips slightly raised, and she whispered to herself:
"Little man, very smart."
Jiang Fangzhou was stunned, his finger stopped on the trigger, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Bang!
He fired again.
But this time Ye Lang...
Drinking Coke!
The barrage went crazy, with comments like "What is this?", "The King of Force is actually Brother Lang!", and "Is this a magic trick?"
Ye Lang smiled contemptuously, put away the spicy strips and Coke, and continued to approach.
Bang bang bang bang!
Jiang Fangzhou's hands trembled as he fired continuously.
The bullet mysteriously disappeared in front of Ye Lang who was eating and drinking.
The live broadcast room was in chaos, with comments swiping like crazy.
The older girl grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said, "That's impossible!"
Rinima Sai: "Master of human outline?"
The young man's black woolen pants were exposed: "Brother Lang, is your physique so strong that you didn't even react when you were hit by a bullet?"
Bad Control: "Is my husband a dual-element mutant?"
......
No matter how noisy the live broadcast room was, Ye Lang's steps remained steady and his eyes were cold.
The patrol team was panicked.
Zhang Qiang's face was pale and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand.
Chen Dajiang gritted his teeth and asked in a trembling voice:
"What kind of witchcraft is this?"
Jiang Fangzhou reacted quickly and turned around and ran away.
As if in a chain reaction, the patrol members scattered miserably, and the scene was in chaos.
But how could they be faster than Ye Lang, whose physical fitness was over 80 points.
Ye Lang snorted coldly, and his figure was as fast as lightning, catching up with everyone in an instant.
Then, the knife came down, the knife came down, the knife came down...
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