Genius commoner

815 Collision
The two expensive wooden doors opened to both sides in an instant as if hit by a bulldozer, and there was a loud noise without warning, which startled everyone in the hall.

They saw the carpeted aisle outside the door, and there were three bodyguards of the Xu family lying with live ammunition, their hands and feet were twitching constantly, and they groaned in pain from time to time, but they lost the strength to get up, obviously their fighting power was seriously injured. Afterwards, Ye Zixuan was indifferent Walking in, everyone was surprised, and even a few wealthy men and women couldn't help but be moved.

The woman from the Zhang family raised her chest slightly, feeling that the visitor was somewhat familiar.

Among the hundreds of people, many don't know Ye Zixuan, and some people recognize it, but whether they recognize it or not, they all frown at Ye Zixuan's appearance. They are not shocked by Ye Zixuan's outstanding temperament, but speculate that this kid is a fool Still brain-dead, the birthday party of the newly promoted young master of the Xu family, is it a place where he can run wild?

While everyone was stunned, more than 20 strong men poured into the doorway, holding shotguns in a murderous spirit, just like terrorists hijacking important dignitaries on the screen.

When the woman from the Zhang family raised her eyebrows, the complexions of a dozen bodyguards of the Xu family changed, and they moved to protect Xu Qinglonggang. Apart from the fact that the latter was the most important person on the scene, they also knew Ye Zixuan to some extent. For the purpose, Xu Qinglong just picked up a glass of red wine and took a sip, pretending not to know Ye Zixuan who broke in, and shouted to several bodyguards:
"Which one ate the gall of a leopard and acted wildly at my banquet?"

Just as Xu Qinglong yelled to stop, several sturdy security personnel glanced at each other, striding forward to block Ye Zixuan and the others, a trace of sarcasm appeared on their faces, daring to make a fuss at Young Master Xu's banquet, The end will definitely not be too good, who knows that Mo Qixiong, Coffin Board and Kong Xiaohan walked over before they took a few steps.

The footsteps are booming, and the dust is flying!
The three of them raised their hands and kicked away several security personnel who did not know what to do. Everyone screamed in shock. Xu Qinglong's face was as gloomy as a cloud. Afterwards, Mo Qixiong's eyes fell on the face of a guest. A young man in his 20s with a flat head, moved his footsteps, and shot at the opponent all at once. The shot was sudden and the action was fast.

When the other party reacted from the shock, Mo Qixiong had already arrived in front of him.

There is no prelude, and no consequences!
Mo Qixiong rushed forward to block the opponent's retreat, then grabbed the fist of the flat-headed youth instinctively, and then turned his head slightly to Ye Zixuan:

"Brother, he is the middleman who instigated the pigeons to attack, Lin Yunlin."

The annoyed expression on the face of the young man with the flat head became dazed at first, and then he was shocked in disbelief. Looking at Mo Qixiong's approaching face step by step, and the tyrannical aura on that face, ferocity and ferocity and fists came The unbearable pain, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop moving, he backed away with an ugly face, and roared sternly:

"You, what are you going to do? What are you doing?"

Smelling danger, he swept away his usual calmness: "My uncle is the director of Shen Chengmin!"

The director of Shencheng People's University, under the banner of this banner in the past, coupled with Xu Qinglong's protection, Lin Yunlin was invincible, but at this moment, this name that made many people in Shencheng and even the Northeast dignified, could not be exchanged for Mo Qixiong's footsteps There was a slight pause, and there was a cold question: "You gave the pigeon the order to shoot my brother?"

"I didn't order it."

Lin Yunlin subconsciously shouted: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

In the chaotic and tense atmosphere of the audience, Xu Qinglong just glanced at the woman of the Zhang family, then took a step forward, and shouted sharply: "You are looking for death for hurting someone at my banquet?" Ye Zixuan, seeing the shotguns in the hands of more than 20 war bears, he had no choice but to let go of the thought of dying together.

Several tall slender women also scolded coldly: "Let go of Young Master Lin."

Ye Zixuan ignored the turmoil of the crowd and waved his finger lightly.

Following this gesture, Mo Qixiong directly threw Lin Yunlin to the ground, and when the audience gasped in shock, he stepped on Lin Yunlin's calf, pulled a pillow to cushion the damage, With the shotgun lowered, it shot Lin Yunlin mercilessly in the back, awning!With a muffled sound, a large cloud of iron sand poured out and hit Lin Yunlin's back.

The smoke filled the air, and the flesh was bloody.

Lin Yunlin, who was lying on the mottled floor, uttered a scream, extremely shrill, and felt as if a layer of skin had been lifted off his entire back. He wanted to struggle but was slammed down by Mo Qixiong. The shot was not fatal. , but the crime of living is very unbearable. The security personnel and bodyguards of the Xu family wanted to rush to save people, but were confronted by more than a dozen war bears with guns, unable to move.

The woman from the Zhang family frowned, she looked at Ye Zixuan with sullen eyes.

When Xu Qinglong turned his head just now, two black shadows suddenly jumped over the crowd, leaped out from the shadow like wolves and tigers, and attacked Mo Qixiong from left and right with murderous aura, without Mo Qixiong's distraction, the coffin's body After turning around, he swung his hands again and again, and there were several confrontation sounds in the air. Then, a dull sound exploded, and two punches hit the assailant's chest with great force.

Two black-clothed men landed on the ground, two bloody arrows spurted from their mouths, dyed their chests, and then their bodies swayed and fell on the carpet, with their heads turned silent, making it impossible to see their vitality, but everyone knew The two had already been severely injured by the coffin board, they couldn't help sighing how powerful the coffin board was, and at the same time, they were more dignified and prepared for the silent Ye Zixuan.

Someone called the police.

"Lin Yunlin, Gezi has recruited him as your chess piece, and there is also a recording of the phone call, but we believe that you are not the real instigator."

Lin Yunlin's body trembled, and he roared angrily, "You idiot, you beat me to death for a woman..."

When more than a hundred people in the audience were filled with righteous indignation but were unable to break through the blockade to save people, Mo Qixiong ignored Lin Yunlin's pain and shouts, and the hot muzzle moved again, falling between the latter's legs, with a bruise on his face. With a wave of ruthlessness: "Young Master Lin, you should report your name honestly. The pigeon almost killed Miss Hua. This blood debt must be reported."

"No one can save you."

Mo Qixiong said lightly: "The two shots just now were just to make you suffer a little bit of life. After three or five months of recuperation, you will be fine. This shot will kill you."

"Young Master Xu, save me, Young Master Xu, save me."

Lin Yunlin, who was in severe pain all over his body, shuddered, then turned his head with difficulty and shouted loudly: "This kid is crazy, crazy."

Just as Xu Qinglong straightened his chest slightly, he looked at Ye Zixuan and shouted: "What are you going to do? Can the person who hurt me bear the consequences?"

Several men and women were also filled with righteous indignation: "Is there any law for hurting people in broad daylight?"

Ye Zixuan didn't respond, but turned his head to Mo Qixiong, who kicked away the pillow, and poked the gun between Lin Yunlin's legs.

Feeling the scorching heat of the barrel of the gun, Lin Yunlin's body trembled, and he shouted in despair: "Master Xu asked me to shoot the black gun."

He swore to the sky that he didn't want to betray Xu Qinglonggang, but he didn't want to die even more. The two shots just now made him realize that Mo Qixiong would definitely dare to shoot this shot.

He buried his head in the carpet, and added with difficulty: "Young Master Xu, I'm sorry."

Xu Qinglong was furious just now, but he didn't say anything, just snorted heavily.

Ye Zixuan, who had been silent all this time, separated from the crowd, walked to the front, and looked at the rebellious Xu Qinglonggang: "Xu Qinglonggang, I want your life today, do you believe it?"

The cruel voice broke the bloody deterrence of Lin Yunlin's suffering, in exchange for many handsome men and beautiful women's sneers, it was a cold joke to the people present to kill Xu's family.

The woman from the Zhang family raised her mouth and shook her head slightly, arrogantly.

Xu Qinglong also laughed just now, and snorted disdainfully: "My life is here, Ye Zixuan, come and get it if you have the ability."

After the words fell, he clearly felt that Ye Zixuan's eyes turned cold.

(End of this chapter)