On a stormy night in the deep mountains, a gunshot suddenly erupted, causing a series of exclamations.

In the dense forest not far from the Western Paradise, a group of people of about a hundred people were lit with flashlights, lanterns, and stepped on the slippery mud, slowly advancing towards the Western Paradise.

More than a hundred people are Blue Gang members, each with sticks or knives, and more than a dozen guns in his hand. The leader is a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt, a thin figure and a thigh of beards. Even if he has subordinates holding umbrellas around him, his whole body is still wet.

This person is one of the big bosses of the Blue Gang, ranking sixth, and is known as the sixth boss!

If he hadn't learned the whereabouts of the gold medal, he would never have been punished by this bird in such a ghost weather.

Since the old leader of the Blue Gang suddenly passed away, the Blue Gang has experienced an internal strife fighting for power and profit. A gang boss secretly took the gold medal and ran away, but the sixth boss finally grasped the core of power.

Another gold medal that recorded the treasure map fell into the hands of the six bosses.

The sixth boss was so angry that he suddenly heard the gunshot that he was caught off guard. He was so scared that he almost staggered and fell down. He couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, that bastard is firing a gun? Are you trying to scare that bastard away?"

A gunman was trembling all over, both cold and scared, and said stutteringly: "Sixth Master, I... my gun went off!"

"The gun went off? Your mother couldn't even hold the gun, so why didn't she just kill herself?" The sixth elder said in a state of pride and pointed at the gunman's nose and cursed angrily.

"Sixth Master, the matter is important. The gun just now may have alarmed people, so let's surround us quickly." An old man with gray hair hurriedly persuaded him. The man had a long beard under his chin and his eyes were shrewd, as if he was a guest official in the Blue Gang.

The sixth boss slapped his forehead, waved his hand, and ordered, "Hurry! Don't be too slow, hurry up and rush up to me and surround the house. Even a mouse can't let him escape."

A hundred people took the order and hurriedly ran. Although the road was slippery because it rained, people could not get lost, but no one dared to complain.

The sixth boss turned his head and asked the old man with a beard, "Mr. Wu, is your news true or false? Is that gold medal indeed here?"

The old man with long beard smiled and said, "Sixth Master, how dare I lie to you? If you don't find the gold medal, I will be willing to be punished."

"Hahaha! With Mr. Wu's words, I, Lao Liu, will feel relieved. Even if you don't worry, I won the gold medal, you will definitely be beneficial!"

The sixth boss patted his chest, took a big bag, and laughed loudly in a generous manner.

The next moment, a gunshot sounded, the sixth elder's eyebrows were cracked and blood bloomed. His eyes widened, his smile became stiff, and he fell to the ground without a humming sound.

Puff puff puff!

Almost at the same time as the sixth elder was shot, he shot three consecutive shots at the old man with long beards. The old man turned over and flew up in an instant, and there was no slowness that an old man should have. He flew left and right like the wind, and suddenly hid behind a big tree.

Before the Blue Gang members could run far, they suddenly heard the gunshots. Looking back, they vaguely saw the figure of the Sixth Boss falling to the ground. They couldn't help but be shocked: "Sixth Master!"

"Oh no! Sixth Master is shot!"

The people in the Bailaihao Gang lost their leader and suddenly started to yell like a headless fly, making a mess.

"Bang!" The gunshot paused for three times, and two breaths rang out again, one after another, only to see gang members being shot and fell to the ground, but the enemy was like ghosts, completely invisible and intangible.

The gang disciples were so shocked that they were panicked, shouting and fleeing around.

With flashlights, the disciples of the horse lanterns were even more afraid of being exposed, so they abandoned them at will without lighting. In this storm and storm, the dark and deep forest was everywhere. They fell and hit each other, and their own people slashed at each other, and the gunmen shot randomly, screams rang out one after another.

"It's just a group of mobs!"

Song Mingjing stood on the top of a big tree and sighed softly. When the sudden gunshot came, he immediately noticed something was wrong and went around the back of the group of people in the Blue Gang without hesitation to shoot cold guns.

He knocked down the six bosses with one shot, and even if there are still a hundred people left, they will lose the threat without taking the lead.

Can gang members still expect them to charge into battle, and they are brave and afraid of death?

Especially this is still dark, because Song Mingjing's physical and mental energy is far beyond ordinary people, his eyesight range has not been reduced a little compared to daytime.

Situ Duoqing, Situ Wuqing stood beside him, suddenly slashed down the treetops, and the cold light flashed in his palm, chasing those escapees, and flew around in the forest with agile figure. With a light stroke of the sharp weapon in his hand, he could cut a person's throat. Reaping human life was as easy as cutting wheat.

After a while, the surroundings gradually calmed down. Situ Duoqing, Situ Wuqing swept back and gasped slightly.

On the other side, You Dasheng, Fang Shisanniang, Zhao Wuliang and others also walked over carefully with the lanterns. Seeing the corpses on the ground, their faces changed.

Song Mingjing picked up a horse lantern from the grass, walked slowly to the sixth elder. Soon, he took out a gold medal from his arms, took out the other gold medal he had obtained, raised his head high, and shouted: "The two gold medals are here. If you still refuse to come out, then the treasure will really not be yours!"

Under the flames, the two gold medals shine brightly, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Hey, who are you talking to?" Zhao Wuliang looked around and asked in confusion.

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Mingjing's mouth, "Of course it's your old friend Hua Feihua!"

"Hua Feihua, is he here too?" Fang Shisanniang, You Dasheng and others suddenly became nervous and looked around.

Slap sex!

The sound of stroking my palms came, and the old man with long beard turned out from behind the big tree, tore it off on his face, took off a layer of mask, and laughed: "How did you see through my disguise?"

Song Mingjing glanced at Situ Wuqing and smiled and said, "Then you have to ask Wuqing. If it weren't for her teachings, how could I master the disguise technique?"

Of course, his words were pure nonsense. Although he was quick to learn disguise, he was still a thousand miles away from seeing Hua Feihua's flaws at first sight. The main reason was that Song Ming Jingling sensed the familiar breath of the old man with long beards.

"Hey, ruthless! You two really dare to betray me?" Hua Feihua's eyes narrowed slightly, her face was gloomy, and she exuded a dangerous aura.

Situ Duoqing and Situ Wuqing couldn't help but reveal a look of fear.

Song Mingjing took a step forward and stood in confrontation with Hua Feihua, laughing and said, "Good birds choose trees to live on, and Hua Feihua, I have said a long time ago that you are an outdated old guy."

He threw the gold medal in his palm casually and said slowly: "No need to say anything extra nonsense, Hua Feihua, how about we bet? Play with me and win me, these two gold medals will be yours."

"Gambling? I like to bet with people the most. How can two people bets bets like such an interesting gambling? How about adding me alone?!"

Before Hua Feihua could speak, a magnetic voice sounded. You Dasheng, Fang Shisanniang, You Xiaoqing and others suddenly turned around and saw Fang Tianmu walking slowly in a black suit, a black hat, and a confident smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!