Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

Chapter 314 Jiang Tian's Life and Death, Camel's Death

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

Many people were already lying on the ground, some still groaning, others motionless.

The camel went berserk.

The machete was covered in blood; it was impossible to tell whether it was someone else's or his own.

The bullet was still lodged in his shoulder, causing him to grimace in pain, but he dared not stop.

To stop is to die.

If we kill him, we'll win tonight.

"Jiang Tiansheng, you get the hell over here!"

Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand, and more than a dozen guns behind him opened fire simultaneously.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

One by one, the people around the camel fell down, some with their heads blown off, some with their chests pierced, and some with their thighs struck, kneeling on the ground screaming in agony.

Camel himself was also shot twice, once in the left arm and once grazing his side. Blood gushed out, staining his clothes red.

"Jiang Tiansheng, if you're so tough, come down here and fight me one-on-one."

Jiang Tiansheng sneered. He wasn't stupid. Why would he fight you one-on-one? You think I'm a fool?

He fired another shot, and the bullet struck the camel's right leg.

I'll fucking kill you.

The camel grunted and knelt on one knee, but it didn't fall. It used its machete to support itself on the ground and struggled to its feet.

"Boss! Let's retreat!"

One of the henchmen rushed over and helped him up, saying, "They have too many guns."

The camel shoved him aside, glaring at him: "Retreat? Retreat what? Tonight, either he dies, or I die!"

He dragged his injured leg and walked step by step up the stairs.

Each step left a bloody footprint on the ground.

Jiang Tiansheng was full of admiration, never expecting that camels could carry so much weight.

"Shoot! Shoot them now! Kill them!"

His men opened fire.

The camel's body trembled violently from the impact of the bullets, blood mist exploded from its body, and it fell straight down.

When the Dongxing men saw the camel fall, their morale completely collapsed.

Some threw down their weapons and ran away, some knelt down and begged for mercy, and some collapsed on the ground, too exhausted to even run.

"The camel is dead, the camel is dead."

The shouts echoed.

Feng Yuxiu rushed out from behind, carrying an iron rod, and charged towards the Hung Hing men.

He struck them down one by one, knocking down several who were blocking his way.

The target wasn't those small fry; it was Jiang Tiansheng.

He wanted to kill Jiang Tiansheng to avenge Camel and clear his name.

Hearing the noise, Jiang Tiansheng turned around and met Feng Yuxiu's gaze. His heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively raised his gun.

"Bang!"

The bullet was fired.

Feng Yuxiu dodged to the side, and the iron rod swept across.

Jiang Tiansheng raised his gun to block, and with a "clang," the pistol flew out, hit the wall, and bounced to the ground.

His tiger's mouth was shattered and bleeding profusely; he had lost all feeling in his entire arm.

Feng Yuxiu said coldly, "Jiang Tiansheng, tonight is your death day."

Jiang Tiansheng took a step back, his back hitting the wall. Looking into those cold eyes, his mind went blank.

"Feng Yuxiu, you...you can't kill me..."

"I am the leader of Hung Hing... If you kill me, Hung Hing will not let you get away with it..."

Feng Yuxiu smiled.

Will he be afraid?

"Hung Hing? After tonight, Hung Hing will cease to exist."

He raised the iron rod and aimed it at Jiang Tiansheng's head.

"No!!!"

The iron rod fell.

"Pfft!"

The melon is ripe and falls from the vine.

Jiang Tiansheng fell straight down, splattering blood everywhere.

quiet!

The Hung Hing men stared blankly at Chiang Tin-sang's corpse. The leader was dead, the boss was dead.

What should they do?

Both sides were leaderless.

Liang Kun's eyes widened like saucers; he couldn't believe it. Jiang Tiansheng was dead, and so was the camel.

Tonight's firefight will result in a lose-lose situation for both sides.

"Retreat! Retreat now!"

"Brother Kun shouted and led his men toward the door," Liang Kun yelled.

But Feng Yuxiu had already set his sights on him, pointing the iron rod directly at him: "Liang Kun, you still want to run?"

Liang Kun turned around, raised his gun, and fired a burst of shots at Feng Yuxiu.

"Bang bang bang—"

Bullets whistled out.

Feng Yuxiu wielded the iron rod in his hand, and "clang, clang—" bullets were deflected, sparks flying everywhere.

Liang Kun emptied his magazine, but Feng Yuxiu was still standing there, completely unharmed.

Liang Kun's face turned pale. He took a step back, his legs went weak, and he almost sat down on the ground.

He finally understood why Big B and Thirteen Sister had died at this man's hands.

This isn't a human, it's a monster.

"Young friend Lin Tian! Help!"

No one answered.

He was in despair.

They thought Lin Tian was gone and no one could save him.

Feng Yuxiu, carrying an iron rod, walked towards him step by step.

Liang Kun's legs wouldn't obey him; he wanted to run, but he couldn't, and his whole body was trembling.

"Brother Kun, you used to be so arrogant, why aren't you arrogant anymore?"

Feng Yuxiu stood in front of him, looking at him coldly.

Liang Kun opened his mouth, wanting to resist, but there were no bullets left in the gun.

Da Jun hid in the toilet, his hands clasped together, trying to control Feng Yuxiu by channeling his inner energy.

But Feng Yuxiu had already witnessed his special abilities and was on guard.

He turned his head sharply and glared in the direction of the toilet.

"court death!"

He rushed to the toilet door and kicked it open.

When Dajun saw Feng Yuxiu rush in, he was terrified and tried to run, but his legs wouldn't obey him.

"No...don't kill me...I have young children and elderly parents to support..."

Feng Yuxiu ignored him and swept the iron rod across.

"Bang!"

An eyeball flew out, and Dajun collapsed limply, hitting the toilet. His fate was unknown.

Feng Yuxiu walked out of the toilet, carrying the iron rod, and continued walking towards Liang Kun.

Leung Kwan lay sprawled on the ground, waiting to die.

"Liang Kun, who did you just call for help?" Feng Yuxiu walked up to him and looked down at him.

Liang Kun opened his eyes, his lips trembling, "Lin...Lin Tian..."

"Lin Tian?"

Feng Yuxiu frowned. "That child?"

Liang Kun nodded.

Feng Yuxiu laughed: "A mere brat, can he save you? He can't even save himself."

"Yeah?"

Feng Yuxiu suddenly turned his head.

Lin Tian walked towards him step by step, his hands in his pockets.

Feng Yuxiu's pupils contracted slightly. When did he appear? How come he didn't notice him just now?

A sudden, inexplicable sense of foreboding welled up inside me.

"You haven't left yet?"

Lin Tian, unhurried and ignoring the bloody scene around him, strolled over to Liang Kun as if he were taking a walk in his own yard, glanced down at him, and said:

"Brother Kun, Hung Hing owes me a favor."

Handsome Kun was stunned for a moment, then nodded frantically: "I'll do anything, as long as you save me!"

Lin Tian nodded, turned around, and looked at Feng Yuxiu.

Feng Yuxiu gripped the iron rod tightly and stared at him.

I can't see through it, I really can't see through it.

"Feng Yuxiu, we meet again."

Feng Yuxiu remained silent. Although he didn't know why the other person knew him, he knew clearly that he didn't know the other person.

It was obvious that he had been targeted by the other party for a long time.

Danger!!!

Lin Tian took a step forward, while Feng Yuxiu instinctively took a step back.

He didn't know why he was retreating, but his body was more honest than his mind.

Are you scared?