Chapter 547
When Qin Yuanfang moved, Chi Huo's butt also left the chair, only to be stopped by Boya.

She saw Qin Yuanfang smashing the dead man's forehead.

The next moment, Qin Yuanfang was directly surrounded by six dead disciples.

Besieged by six people, Qin Yuanfang's expression was still calm and calm, he slowly exhaled a smoke ring, his eyes were indifferent.

"Fourth, what's going on?" One of the five people who surrounded him asked the dead disciple who beat him up.

"Bah, what a fucking bad luck." The dead man spat on the ground.

"Stinky boy, you are so courageous, you dare to beat our people." One of them said.

Qin Yuanfang remained silent and did not stop smoking from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't hear what they said.

Among them, the one with a more violent temper saw that he didn't take them seriously at all, so he yelled angrily, raised his hand and slapped Qin Yuanfang.

Qin Yuanfang took the cigarette butt out of his mouth and burned it directly at the man's palm.

"Zi." One sound.

The sound of meat being burned.

However, the dead disciples still didn't cry out for pain, they seemed to have lost their sense of pain.

I don't even know what pain is.

"Fuck, this kid actually dared to burn me with a cigarette butt, let's see if I don't kill him." The man took off the thick gold chain around his neck and threw it to the partner next to him, "Get it for me."

Then I moved my muscles and bones, clacked my fingers, and turned my neck.

Then he stretched out his hand to Qin Yuanfang, bent down a few times towards his own, and made a very provocative gesture.

Qin Yuanfang curled his lips into a smile.

Fly a leg, kick to the man.

The two immediately fought together.

The other five people watched the fun from the sidelines, shouting and cheering from time to time.

The four people brought by Boya looked at Boya one after another, wanting to ask her for instructions.

Boya pulled his hair back, tied it into a high ponytail, and smiled bloodthirsty.

"kill."

"Bang." A gunshot rang out.

Grabbed a dead man's cheek and smashed a bottle of expensive red wine on the wine cabinet.

The wine bottle shattered and the wine splashed out.

The bartender turned pale with fright.

At the moment of the gunshot, he quickly squatted down and hid behind the counter.

The dead man turned around.

I saw Boya holding a pistol.

Furious.

"This stinky bitch is from the Secret Service."

As soon as his words came out, the remaining four agents also stood up.

One dead man who went out to fight Qin Yuanfang, and the remaining five dead men confronted Boya and the four people brought by Boya.

The group all had guns in their hands and pointed at each other.

Chi Huo squatted on the ground with his head down.

At her feet, there was a glass bottle that was dropped on the ground and shattered during the turmoil in the hotel just now.

Chi Huo quietly picked up a piece of broken glass the size of half a palm, and threw it towards the nearest dead man.

Brown shattered glass flew out, quickly cutting the dead man's wrist.

The dead hand trembled, and the bullet shot in the wrong direction.

At the same time, Boya shot.

The dead man was unable to dodge in time, and was shot in the shoulder by Boya's bullet.

"Bang bang bang..."

A shootout started in the bar.

Dodge while fighting.

Chi Huo didn't have a gun in his hand, so he could only use broken glass to sneak attack.

Boya rolled on the table, fell between the two tables, grabbed Chi Huo by the shoulder, and threw her a gun.

"be careful."

Chi Huo touched the pistol, curled his lips slightly, and smiled wickedly.

"rest assured."

Get the fire of the pistol, like a duck to water.

Instead of hiding, she jumped onto the table, and as she moved, shot a dead man in the shoulder.

(End of this chapter)

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