"Sister Huo, who are they?"
Ye Tian ignored the Ghost King and asked Huo Shanhe.
When Huo Shanhe saw Ye Tian coming, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.
"Where's Xiao Meng? These people are the ghost kings of Hong Kong Island, a gang of thugs."
"She's not here!"
Ye Tian shrugged, Huo Shanhe blinked and grabbed the treasure under his neck.
"Don't worry!"
Ye Tian stopped him and looked at Wang Chen and others with a squint.
"Can you do it alone?"
"Ye Tian, let's be safe."
Huo Shanhe said anxiously, wanting to catch Ye Tian.
"Bandit?"
"Who told you to touch Sister Huo?"
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you."
"Those who don't want to die should stand on the left and squat with their heads in their hands."
Ye Tian pointed at Wang Chen and others lightly, and Wang Chen's mouth twitched.
"Kill him!"
The gangsters didn't waste any words. Ye Tian was just one person. He had attacked too quickly just now, but they were already prepared.
The gun was pointed at Ye Tian.
Ye Tian blew a whistle.
"What?"
Wang Chen was stunned when he heard a vibrating sound behind them.
"Anyone else?"
As soon as Wang Chen raised his head, the AK submachine gun was about to swing.
With no one behind them, goats rushed out from the cornfield one after another. The goats that had blocked the road earlier lowered their heads and charged towards Wang Chen and the others.
The Saker Falcon fell from the sky again.
Everyone pulled the trigger and fired wildly.
Ye Tian rushed forward again, and the laser sword cut through the bullets, leaving a trail of afterimages. The gun broke, and the hands flew up.
Goats were ramming and people were screaming.
These fierce bandits had never encountered such a situation before. They were attacked from the front, back and above, and had no way to dodge. They were either crippled by Ye Tian or fell under the goat's horns and had their stomachs torn apart.
“Damn it!”
Wang Chen wanted to change the magazine, but all his men were dead.
The goat ran around Wang Chen in a circle and then protected the Huoshan River.
"Have you ever been a soldier?"
Ye Tian shook the laser sword, and the laser sword disappeared instantly.
"Soldier? I'm the Mercenary King!"
Wang Chen threw down the AK, looked at Ye Kong's empty hands, and smiled disdainfully.
"Everyone is dead, you are so powerful."
"I never thought there would be a character like you in the mainland."
"Mercenary King?"
Ye Tian showed his curiosity, and Wang Chen said lightly: "King of Sanjiang!"
"boom!"
Wang Chen, nicknamed the King of Sanjiang, punched Ye Tian. The Ghost King's mask had already shattered, and Wang Chen's punch was actually fused with blood evil.
Ye Tian did not dodge and punched down as well.
"boom!"
It hit Wang Chen's ribs. Wang Chen groaned and stepped back.
"impossible!"
Wang Chen looked at Ye Tian in shock. How could Ye Tian have such strength? Moreover, he was clearly counterattacking from behind, yet he was able to strike the opponent first.
"King Sanjiang, were you responsible for the tragedy at Jiujiang Building on Hong Kong Island?"
“That’s right!”
Wang Chen nodded, and Ye Tian turned around and looked at Huo Shanhe.
Huo Shanhe also reacted and said through gritted teeth: "It really was them who did it. When Meng Po investigated it, those people didn't believe it at all. They even went to ask Xiao Bailong for help."
"The Ghost King Party is probably related to Little White Dragon. Let's check it out later."
As soon as Ye Tian finished speaking, Wang Chen disappeared.
"Ye Tian!"
Huo Shanhe screamed, and Wang Chen had come behind Ye Tian, with a short spear in his hand. The short spear was extremely sharp, and blood evil was condensed on it.
“Die!”
Wang Chen used his true strength. This short spear was brought by Wang Chen from overseas. It was extremely sharp, and once it scratched a wound, the wound would never heal.
One hand grabbed the halberd, ignoring its sharpness.
"Wang Chen, this is the mainland!"
"What?"
Wang Chen looked at Ye Tian in shock, and Ye Tian slashed him with a palm.
The short spear broke directly, Wang Chen retreated repeatedly, looking at Ye Tian in shock.
"Bandit?"
"And the Ghost King?"
"If a ruthless bandit comes in, his legs will be broken!"
"What is the Ghost King in front of the King of Hell?"
"King of Hell, are you the King of Hell?" Wang Chen finally reacted, and while retreating, he suddenly ran to the other side.
Ye Tian chased after him directly, and Wang Chen suddenly raised his hand.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Wang Chen also has a pistol. He swings the gun quickly and uses gun fighting techniques. This is Wang Chen's killer move.
Ye Tian could no longer dodge in the air, so he raised his hand and a pot lid appeared in his hand.
"What?"
Wang Chen pulled the trigger repeatedly, and the pot lid was covered with sparks. Ye Tian had already dived down, and the pot lid hit Wang Chen in the face.
Her face is full of peach blossoms.
Ye Tian grabbed Wang Chen's neck and threw him to the ground.
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