Ximen City looked at Ye Tianlong, who was covered in blood and vomiting blood in his mouth, with a terrifying expression: "Ye Tianlong, that's not bad, there are two chances."

"As soon as you shoot, you will kill Xiang Shao, Jiao San Niang and Ta Xiong."

"If Mr. Meihua sits in town, I guess I will run away with my tail clipped."

Ximen City gave Ye Tianlong a thumbs-up: "When a hero is a boy, I will serve it in capitals."

He yelled and was convinced, but his smile was joking, as if mocking his efforts in vain.

Ye Tianlong coughed, ignoring Ximen City, just looking at Mr. Mei Hua who came here calmly:

"I said why you are so big, let the elephants and tigers be slaughtered by me one by one, and don't join hands with them against me."

"It turns out that you are a ninth-rank master, and you have the arrogant capital."

He sighed softly, "I'm afraid this is the biggest support for Ximen City."

Mr. Mei Hua's ninth grade is so much better than the original Lone Star Master, no, even a little bit stronger than the Lone Star Master.

Because of Master Lone Star’s violent character, she reduced her ninth-Rank skill, and Mr. Plum was much more low-key and restrained.

Strong enemy.

Ye Tianlong sighed in his heart.

Mr. Meihua took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and said indifferently: "You are stronger than I thought."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Thank you Mr. Plum for the compliment, but is this the reason you attacked me?"

If Mr. Meihua did not accidentally attack, Ye Tianlong would not be so badly injured.

"Asshole thing, how do you talk? What is a sneak attack? Mr. Meihua takes it honestly."

Ximen Cheng scowled and reprimanded Ye Tianlong: "It was you who had forgotten after killing Taxiong, so you didn't notice Mr. Meihua's action."

Ye Tianlong opened his mouth slightly, Ximen City was as shameless as ever.

"I'm telling you that Mr. Meihua kills you like killing a dog."

Simon City chuckled: "In addition to disdain, the reason why you don't make a move is that you want to see how long you can toss."

"You didn't disappoint Mr. Meihua, but you didn't surprise him too much."

He slapped Ye Tianlong: "What about you killing Xiang Shao and them? The final result is not to become a dead dog."

"Kill you, then kill the reinforcements, then kill Ma Qingdi, and finally burn your grandfather with inconvenient legs."

"The whole world is quiet again..."

"You are dead, and Taicheng is our world again. The losses caused by the death of Xiang Shao and them can all be made up for ten times and one hundred times."

There was light in Simon City's eyes, and the feeling of being lost and regained was quite good.

Ye Tianlong smiled meaningfully: "Ximen City, I'm still alive, you are not qualified to change the outcome."

"Ye Tianlong, do you know what overweight is? It's someone like you."

Simon City drew a cigar on it, feeling the joy of victory in advance: "Don't resist, let me just blow your head and have a good time."

"A headshot is better than being beaten to death by Mr. Plum, isn't it?"

He shouted to blow Ye Tianlong's head, but he didn't take a gun in his hand. He was obviously worried that Ye Tianlongyu would die and hold him together.

While speaking, Mr. Mei Hua walked three meters away from Ye Tianlong, and Mo Ningran and several others also approached with guns.

Ye Tianlong was surrounded again.

Ye Tianlong looked at Ximen City and smiled: "Don't worry, I will try my best to live, at least I will live longer than you."

"I don't know how high the sky is."

Ximen City bit the cigar in his mouth, with a disdain on his face: "You now know why Mr. Plum is so simple and mysterious, right?"

"Nine-level master, do you think you are like your grandfather, who keeps showing up all day?"

"Mr. Meihua was the 9th rank ten years ago. In order to avoid being known by too many people and to avoid being suppressed by other countries, he remains mysterious."

Ximen City was very proud: "And do you think that the black triangle overlord has no patience to conquer the wealthy and enlighten them?"

Ye Tianlong suddenly realized: "So it is."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with you."

Ximen City narrowed his eyes: "Should I kill you with one shot, or should Mr. Plum beat you with one punch?"

Ye Tianlong wiped the rain on his face, shook his body and stood up: "I don't want these two choices. I hope that I will kill you."

"I really don't know good or bad."

Simon City took a step back: "Then let Mr. Plum beat you to death."

Mr. Mei Hua, who has been silent, looked at Ye Tianlong: "You should also be a Grade 9 skill, but now you are not my opponent."

Ximen City was taken aback for a moment, surprised at Ye Tianlong's strength, secretly calling for the martial arts genius, and then seemed to catch something, frowned and began to contemplate.

Mo Ningran and the others also looked at Ye Tianlong in surprise, a little surprised that he was so powerful, and then raised their guns together, maintaining their due vigilance.

"I killed three eighth ranks, carried thousands of bullets, and was attacked by you."

Ye Tianlong admitted honestly: "No matter how powerful I am, it is impossible to fight against you, who has a lot of energy."

Mr. Meihua said indifferently: "Cut yourself, give you a good time."

Ye Tianlong smiled and took the topic: "I haven't finished speaking yet..."

"Although I am not your opponent now, just give me a minute to sing a song to encourage myself, and I can fight again."

He looked at Mr. Plum: "Dare to give me a minute?"

"Bullshit!"

Simon City was extremely disdainful: "Dying is imminent, pretending to be a ghost? Or do you think that your reinforcements can rush up in a minute?"

"Don't say one minute, it's ten minutes, and you will die too."

"Neither others nor God can save yourself."

He snorted.

"Well, then I will sing a song before I die."

Ye Tianlong smiled, then ignoring everyone's guns, watching Mo Ningran softly sang:

"The black sky hangs down, the bright stars follow, the insects fly, the insects fly, who are you missing..."

In Simon City, they felt that Ye Tianlong's brain was flooded, and sang a nursery rhyme when he died, wondering if he wanted to delay some time.

It's a pity that the gods couldn't save Ye Tianlong at this time.

Mr. Plum didn't laugh, but frowned. He seemed to have heard this song somewhere.

Mo Ningran's hollow eyes became deep, as unfathomable as the sea, and his expression also became indifferent.

"The cold wind blows, the cold wind blows, as long as you are with you..."

At this moment, Ye Tianlong was gently dropping the last sentence, and then his voice softly: "Kill them."

"Boom, boom—"

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Ning's muzzle slanted, and bullets shot out continuously.

Five Simon gunners fell to the ground, and Mr. Meihua's shoulders, who rolled out, also jumped with blood...

Then, Mo Ningran pointed his gun at Ximen City and exploded the dazed Ximen City's head with a shot.

"what--"

Simon City screamed and fell heavily to the ground...