"Found it!"
One of the people responsible for finding the key shouted, holding it up.
Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to him.
The young man turned around, "It's this key..."
The words were cut off, because in his line of sight, it wasn't Xiao Feng's face, but a massive fist.
"Bang!"
Under the heavy punch, the young man was knocked out directly.
Xiao Feng snatched the gun from his waist, unlocked the safety, and fired repeatedly.
"Bang bang bang bang bang!"
The gunshots echoed in the small space, painfully piercing the eardrums.
Blood splattered, emitting a strong bloody sll that was nauseating.
"rcy, rcy!" Hui Yi, squatting on the ground, bowed his head lower and murmured, "This really is..."
Before finishing his words, he was kicked to the ground by Hui Er from behind, "What 'rcy' at a ti like this, get up and help!"
Hui Er's shout snapped everyone out of their daze.
The ard n aid their guns to shoot, but found that the bald heads were mingling with their own n, constantly changing positions, making it impossible to ensure whether they would hit friend or foe.
But just then, a bald head crawling on the ground caught their eye.
Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
"Ahhhhh!"
Hui Yi clutched his backside, lying on the ground. The gooey feeling and intense pain made him instantly realize, he... had been shot.
Looking at the blood-soaked hands, Hui Yi's expression twisted, whether from pain or rage, and he grabbed the leg of the person beside him and bit down hard.
Hui Shi, who was grappling with an opponent, suddenly heard the other scream out in pain.
Looking down, he saw Hui Yi biting fiercely into the opponent's leg.
"Well done, brother!" Hui Shi gave a thumbs up and then delivered a punch to finish the fight swiftly.
In reality, if you ignore the guns, this would be a one-sided battle.
The Martial Monks clearly hadn't experienced a gunfight before, fighting awkwardly, afraid of getting shot.
Hui Yi got up from the ground, holding his backside, gritting his teeth, "Monks don't favor slaughter, but know this, our Buddhist Sect also has... ah!"
Halfway through the sentence, soone bumped into his right hand, and the pain in his backside made him fall again.
Fortunately, by then, no one paid him any mind; the lee had begun, and everyone was focused.
Xiao Feng took the gun from a person he'd shot earlier, then began looking for opportunities to shoot.
Unlike a regular lee, where it's hard to tell friend from foe,
In this fight, it was easy to distinguish friends from enemies; just check the hairstyle and whether the upper body was clothed.
"Bang!"
A bullet whizzed out, hitting the person in front of Hui Wu.
Although the person hit seed unfazed, Hui Wu was scared stiff, running around in a panic.
Xiao Feng sighed, it's often said that no matter how skilled you are in martial arts, a kitchen knife can still scare you.
His n were highly skilled, unafraid of knives, but they feared guns.
However, this was understandable given it was their first ti facing such a deadly weapon, being cautious wasn't unreasonable.
Of course, being as scared as Hui Yi was sowhat unacceptable.
In the crowd, Liao Qianying watched her "underlings" fall one by one, feeling a bit afraid. She hurried to the wall, backing to it, and crept towards the stairs.
As she reached the stairs, seeing the faint light above, Liao Qianying took a deep breath, feeling a sense of luck.
After this escape, there'd be no way to continue following that master.
But the world was vast; surely there was a place to make a living?
After a bit of self-consolation, Liao Qianying stepped onto the stairs.
But just as she set foot on it, a hand tapped her shoulder.
A voice, more familiar than any other, sounded, "In such a hurry, where are you headed?"
Liao Qianying twisted her body, truly afraid to move.
She dropped the gun, raised her hands above her head, and slowly turned around, her face showing an expression worse than crying, "N-no, nowhere."
Xiao Feng shook his head, "Liao Qianying, oh Liao Qianying, I almost forgot about you, but look who I ran into by chance here. You really have bad luck."
As if knowing what Xiao Feng would do, Liao Qianying knelt down with a thud, her face filled with fear, "Please, don't kill . I'm still useful, I'm still useful."
"Oh?" Xiao Feng asked with interest, "Tell , how are you useful?"
"I can...," Liao Qianying's eyes darted around before hastily adding, "Surely you're curious to know who instructed us to co here? I can tell you, tell you everything I know!"
Xiao Feng raised an eyebrow, "That's it?"
"Uh..." Liao Qianying was dumbfounded, seemingly not expecting Xiao Feng's reaction.
"Among those behind , I could just leave one alive and find out who instructed you folks." Xiao Feng smiled, "So, your reason doesn't hold."
Liao Qianying crawled on her knees to Xiao Feng's feet, clutching his pant leg, pleading, "I-I-I have money. Let live, I'll follow you back to Jiangcheng, within two years... no!
Within a year, I promise to have the entire underground force in your hands."
"Heh!" Xiao Feng chuckled dismissively.
With Han Lengyue steadily expanding the territory, there was no need to intervene aggressively.
Moreover, to be honest, Xiao Feng wasn't interested in such matters now.
Liao Qianying lowered her head, as if reading sothing in Xiao Feng's laughter. Letting go of his pant leg, a gleaming dagger appeared from her sleeve.
"You're quite imprudent!"
Xiao Feng looked down at Liao Qianying, already aware of her supposedly concealed movents.
There was no need for excessive words at this point.
Drawing a knife from his boot, he swiftly slashed upward.
"Uh..."
Liao Qianying made a gurgling sound, holding her neck as blood flowed through her fingers uncontrollably.
Xiao Feng didn't even bother to look at her, he turned around and shouted, "Leave one alive..."
The word "mouth" got stuck in his throat halfway.
Because upon turning, what Xiao Feng saw were seventeen bald heads surrendering with raised hands.
The bald heads surrounded a circle, inside of which five stood back to back, guns in hand, locked in a standoff.
Xiao Feng sighed, rubbing his forehead, these guys were truly embarrassing.
Wait!
Wasn't there supposed to be one more, the one with the largest head?
"Boss, I'm over here!"
Hui Yi leaned against a wall, one hand holding it for support, the other on his backside, cold sweat covering his forehead, his face pale.
"Cooperate obediently, or we'll all perish together!" ca a voice from within the five surrounded.
Xiao Feng picked up the gun Liao Qianying had dropped, walking a few steps up the stairs to gain a better vantage point.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Gunshots rang out.
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