Chapter 2135

Chapter 160 The sky has changed

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

When Tang Ruoxue was injured and dodged, dozens of white bullets were thrown at the Luo family cemetery.

The voice was not only sharp, but also had a whistling sound.

Ye Fan, who was lying in the tomb, changed his face drastically, and shouted at the panicked crowd:

"Stay away! Get down!"

Before he finished speaking, dozens of white warheads flew in the air, and then landed like a parachute.

Ye Fan immediately buried Ling Guojiang's head in the pit.

This kind of warhead will not kill people directly, but the illumination intensity is so strong that it can instantly blind people's eyes.

Then it will make the mind of the person whose eyes are stimulated go blank, and lose resistance and thinking ability in a short time.

This means that it is not enough for the enemy to kill seven gambling kings, but also to turn everyone into fools for a short time.

"boom!"

It was almost Ye Fan and Ling Guojiang who buried their faces in the soil, and there was a loud noise, and the white warheads exploded together.

The gloomy sky instantly became like day.

"Whoosh-"

The bright light of day is fleeting.

The vision of dozens of guest bodyguards who had no time to get down or close their eyes instantly became blank.

They stopped all movement.

The moment the dazzling light disappeared, there was another series of bullets flying.

Countless bullets hit Luo Shi's bodyguards and the others, screaming and falling in a pool of blood to death.

Seeing someone screaming, the rest instinctively raised their weapons to fight back, trying to kill a few enemies.

It's just that the attack of the funeral procession not only failed to injure the enemy, but also resulted in an even crazier attack.

"Bang bang bang-"

The warheads poured down like raindrops, breaking branches across the tree and screaming again and again.

For a while, stray bullets flew in the air, and the streamer swayed. In this cold afternoon, a shocking iron stream was staged.

This makes everyone feel that life is vulnerable.

After a while, the gunfire became thinner, but the passage down the mountain from the cemetery was always suppressed.

The entire cemetery is also under the gun of the opponent.

As Ye Fan and Ling Guojiang continued to hide, the hooked-nosed youth quickly rolled over.

He held Luo Badao and Luo Yanni with their eyes closed.

Seeing that the tomb could not hide too many people, he wanted to throw Ye Fan and Ling Guojiang out.

It's just that as soon as his right hand touched Ye Fan's left arm, he felt like a whale sucked water into his palm, and countless energy poured out.

This shocked the hooked-nosed young man. He didn't know what was going on, but he knew that if he continued like this, he would be taken out.

He withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

"Hello, hello! Don't go!"

Ye Fan hurriedly grasped his hand and said enthusiastically: "We meet again!"

A warm current poured in, and Ye Fan felt radiant.

"Let go! Let me go!"

The hooked-nosed young man was horrified, he shook his arm desperately, and pulled his hand back with all his strength.

Even so, he also found out painfully that his skills were reduced by [-]%.

He looked at Ye Fan in shock.

Ye Fan looked innocent and kept enthusiastic: "Hi, I'm Ye Fan, what's your brother's name?"

He thought about shaking hands again.

"Go away! Go away!"

The young man with hooked nose changed his face drastically, and he took a few steps back to avoid Ye Fan.

Although he didn't understand what happened, his intuition told him that Ye Fan was his nemesis.

Although Luo Yanni couldn't see with her eyes closed, she could hear the conversation between the two.

She was taken aback, never thought that her ace bodyguard would be so afraid of Ye Fan?
What exactly is going on here?
"Tsk, it's just a name, why hide?"

Ye Fan was reluctant to let go, and wanted to hold on for a while longer, but thought that a strong enemy was approaching, and multiple cannon fodder would give him more ways to survive.

Ye Fan can handle the current situation calmly, but the old man Ling Guojiang is too burdensome.

Without Ye Fan's dedicated protection, Ling Guojiang would probably die.

"boom!"

At this moment, while staring at Ye Fan, the hooked-nosed young man threw the coffin lid away.

He also threw out Luo Feiyu, who had finally been glued back, and stuffed Luo Badao and Luo Yanni into the deep coffin.

And he lay on the edge of the coffin like a spider, lowered his head and shouted to Luo Badao and Luo Yanni:

"Cover your eyes!"

Although Luo Badao and Luo Yanni were filled with grief and indignation, they immediately covered their eyes.

Almost the words fell, and a large white light exploded in mid-air.

Then, countless sniper warheads poured down, blowing the entire cemetery upside down.

Trees, gravel, and corpses were shot again indiscriminately.

Many people who were hiding in trees or rocks also fell to the ground.

Only Ye Fan and the others hid in the grave without serious problems.

"flutter!"

A stray bullet flew over and slammed into the right leg of the young man with the hooked nose, and blood slowly flowed down the pants.

His face turned pale, he clenched his teeth, and then stretched out his hand to beat the wound.

With a puff, the bullet flew out of the wound.

Then the young man with hooked nose clenched his fists and his face turned red, as if he was holding his breath.

But to Ye Fan's surprise, his blood stopped flowing and the wound healed slowly.

The right leg then regained its agility.

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, this guy is extraordinary, why does he resemble Lin Qiuling and the others?

He reached out to touch the hook-nosed youth's legs.

The hooked-nosed young man flinched quickly, looking at Ye Fan with a murderous look.

"Who are these bastards?"

While Ye Fan's thoughts were spinning, Luo Badao, who closed his eyes, was furious when he heard the screams outside:

"Even dare to attack my son's burial, I will never spare him."

He also added murderously: "It was definitely Jia Zihao or the Yang family who did it. I did it with them."

Luo Yanni also smashed her phone angrily: "The phone has also been blocked, these people are too professional..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's try to survive today and then talk about it."

Ling Guojiang immediately responded when he heard the voice of his old friend:
"They even killed Lao Qian and Lao Sun, which proves that they didn't come here purely for you."

"It's for all of us."

He reminded: "It is not certain whether you can go down the mountain smoothly today, let's talk about revenge later."

Ye Fan also echoed: "Luo Gambling King, don't get angry, and don't get entangled in your grievances, just work together to save your life."

"By the way, this is the Luo family cemetery, and it's your territory."

"Is there any tunnel or heavy firepower?"

"I took a look just now, the Luo family's firepower is one level behind the enemy's."

"The opponent can easily pour warheads here, but the Luo family's warheads can't hit the opposite hill."

Ye Fan reminded: "Take out any good things you have, don't hide them and become funeral objects."

"Fuck off!"

Luo Ba cursed: "This is a cemetery, how can there be any authenticity and heavy firepower?"

"Besides, Hengcheng has been the most well-mannered place in the past ten years. No matter how much hatred there is, no one will cause trouble at weddings or funerals."

"Bastard, Jia Zihao, old man Yang, even the basic rules have been broken, it seems that they are really going to die."

"He better kill us all!"

"Otherwise, I will bring old Qian, Laosun and his clan into the Yang Family Fort!"

Luo Ba's breathing became invisible and became short of breath. It was a great shame that so many people died at his son's funeral.

"Without authentic tunnels or heavy firepower, we can only resign ourselves to fate."

Ling Guojiang coughed: "Maybe there will be a miracle, or someone will kill us to save us..."

Luo Badao and the others were all silent, the enemy's firepower was strong, and they were overwhelmingly suppressing the Luo family cemetery.

If no miracle happens, the funeral procession probably won't survive.

Seeing Luo Badao and the others like this, Ye Fan couldn't help frowning.

He thought that by forcing Luo Badao and the others, he could use Luo Badao's cards to deal with the enemy.

But in the current situation, Luo Badao's biggest reliance seems to be the hook-nosed youth and the others.

This made Ye Fan a little depressed, and also made him a little hesitant to play the two hole cards of the deaf-mute old man...

But Ye Fan quickly dismissed the idea, he always felt that Luo Badao was also showing weakness to consume the backbone of the other gambling kings.

After all, this is Luo Feiyu's funeral, so Luo Badao should have prepared both ways.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan gradually calmed down, ready to wait and see what happened.

At this moment, Luo Yanni pessimistically said: "Father, are we going to die in this cemetery?"

"Damn it, don't disturb the morale of the army!"

Ye Fan slapped the coffin and shouted: "I am fated, but I am not fated! There will be a miracle!"

"Whether there is a miracle or not, whether we can survive or not, today is the darkest day in Hengcheng."

Regarding this matter, Ling Guojiang slowly opened his eyes, with a melancholy tone in his tone:
"Top ten gambling kings, seven of them died suddenly, Hengcheng is doomed to chaos, doomed to reshuffle, doomed to change..."

It's going to change!

(End of this chapter)

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