Infinite Battle

The eight people watched Jiang Shang's movements, and their positions began to slowly change. Jiang Shang was not in control, and took out the dagger directly from his waist with his left and right hands. The place, the marble-paved corridor floor, burst instantly.

And Jiang Shang posted to the eight people in an instant. As a bodyguard who can follow the young Master Li, he is at least a military master, and his reaction can be described as fast to the extreme. It is a pity that they are facing two orthodox martial arts. Jiang Shang from Dacheng.

Li Zhengyang looked at the man in a suit opposite, with a flower in front of his eyes and a hot neck, only to feel the liquid spurting out, and then there was a sharp pain, his physical strength began to lose a lot, and the right hand of the pistol just pulled out was also weak. Pull out the pistol again.

　　Jiang Shang is like a ghost. With the blessing of strong physical fitness, there are more skills from various martial arts, so that the retina of these military masters can't even capture Jiang Shang's movements.

　　 Jiang Shang shook his hands, cleaned the blood on the dagger, turned and walked towards the heavy artillery on the ground.

　　 For Jiang Shang at this time, these people are like grass mustard, there is no threat, killing them is as simple as crushing an ant, and only those practicing martial arts who have learned orthodox martial arts can fight him head-on.

　　 Jiang Shang sorted out the clothes, and walked towards the innermost box door because of the wrinkles that appeared in the previous action.

For the privacy of these dignitaries and the children of aristocratic families, there are no cameras in the private rooms, but people who can enter here have backgrounds. Naturally, they don’t like that they are left behind when they are having fun. video.

　　 And this is also the reason why Jiang Shang has been here for so long and has not been discovered by security.

　　 Stopped at the door of the private room, Jiang Shang took a deep breath, opened the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the young man wearing a white shirt and a black vest.

　　 This man wears a short, swift, short hair, which is similar to Jiang Shang's head shape earlier. His face is even more heroic, and behind him is the middle-aged man called Yang.

　　 There were seven or eight people, five women and three men, sitting on the sofa around 　　. At this moment, as Jiang Shang pushed the door and entered, all the people who were toasting stopped and looked at the door.

　　 That Young Master Li looked at Jiang Shang who came in, frowned, and asked Jiang Shang in doubt.

　　 "I seem to have seen you?"

　　 Regarding the nonsense of Young Master Li, Jiang Shang didn't even think about it. He raised the heavy artillery in his hand and aimed directly at the young man sitting on the right of Young Master Li, hugging left and right.

　　 The sense of danger this person gave Jiang Shang was the deadliest among all people. It also made Jiang Shang, who wanted to shoot Li Dashao directly, changed his attention in an instant.

　　 If you have a master, kill the master first, or you will end up being dragged by the master and let them reunite with the supporters. That is the most rewarding loss.

　　 And the young man who came in from Jiang Shang and didn't look at Jiang Shang with his straight eyes from the beginning to the end, he raised his gun with Jiang Shang at this time.

The face of the whole person changed wildly in an instant, and the powerful death pressure from the heavy artillery made him no longer care about his manners. A black dragon on the whole body rose into the sky, accompanied by the sound of the dragon, and threw the two girls in his arms to the front. , Stepped on the foot, wanting to flash to the side.

　　 boom...

　　 A huge white air ring exploded at the muzzle, Jiang Shang only felt a huge force transmitted from the gun to his body, causing him to slip out of the private room abruptly and hit the wall of the corridor.

In the private room, as the bullets popped out of the chamber, a huge air current rose, turning the people who were blowing up on their backs. The middle-aged man grabbed Li Dashao's collar and took Li at the moment Jiang Shang raised his gun. The younger brother hid behind the sofa.

　　 The two young girls who were thrown forward by the young man were directly stirred into a cloud of blood mist by the air swirling around the bullet.

And the young man who wanted to get up and flee, he just got up, the huge bullet from the heavy artillery, at eight times the speed of sound, with countless escape air mixed with the blood-red airflow formed by the flesh and blood of the two girls, directly hit the young man. The black dragon surrounded by the youth exploded in an instant, and the whole person exploded into a mass of minced meat.

　　 Jiang Shang carried the heavy artillery, inlaid on the wall of the corridor, a smell of burnt came from the ground under Jiang Shang's feet.

　　 Young Master Li looked at the head that rolled to his side, his eyes widened, and he began to tremble crazily. He died, and died. The six princes of Daqin died in front of him.

　　 "It's over."

　　 Young Master Li looked at the head on the ground, his whole body seemed to be drawn away, and he repeated this sentence in a low voice, lying on the ground like a wooden chicken.

　　 Jiang Shang broke free from the wall, the golden qi in his body quickly flowed, and Jiang Shang spit out a stale breath. The power of this gun exceeded Jiang Shang's expectations.

　　 Even in this state of Jiang Shang, the internal organs that were stunned by the recoil showed a slight pain. It is hard to imagine whether ordinary people would be directly shaken to death using this gun.

　　 Pulled the gun, the second bullet was pushed into the barrel. Under such a movement, there was not much time left, Jiang Shang quickly walked into the private room.

　　 Looking at the middle-aged man who just looked up at the door, Jiang Shang grinned, and the muzzle of the heavy artillery was aimed at the two young masters behind the sofa.

　　 "Friends, we have no grievances or enmity..."

　　 The middle-aged man still wanted to talk to Jiang Shang to relax. Unfortunately, Jiang Shang rushed to them. Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, Jiang Shang shot directly.

With the huge recoil, Jiang Shang was pushed against the wall of the corridor again, and the sofa was directly exploded into pieces. Young Master Li, who was hiding behind, was pulled down by the middle-aged man’s efforts, and the whole person was thrown out. Half of his body was crushed.

　　 ahem...

　　 Jiang Shang threw down the heavy cannon in his hand and rubbed his chest with his hand~www.NovelMTL.com~ The feeling of suffocation slowly disappeared with the rubbing of Jiang Shang's right hand.

　　 Looking at the situation in the room, under the second shot, the few surviving people had been torn into fleshy flesh by the airflow stirred by the bullets.

　　 And the middle-aged man's eyes glared, no sound, the whole body under his abdomen had disappeared, and the entire wall of the private room was covered with a thin layer of flesh and blood, mixed internal organs, blood, and smelly.

　　 While Young Master Li was lying on the ground with a disheveled hair, Jiang Shang strode over and looked at Young Master Li on the ground. He grabbed Young Master Li by the back of his neck and forcibly raised his head to look at him.

　　 The look of Young Master Li's lost eyes made Jiang Shang frown. The mental quality of Young Master Li was unexpectedly low. Jiang Shang slapped Young Master Li on the face with a slap.

　　 With Jiang Shang's slap, Li Dashao slowly recovered. Looking at Jiang Shang who was right in front of him, Li Dashao was stunned and suddenly burst into laughter.

　　 "Hahahahaha, you are done."

Snapped……

　　 Looking at the crazy appearance of Li Dashao, Jiang Shang slapped Li Dashao’s face again, interrupting Li Dashao’s laugh, Jiang Shang said harshly

　　 "This is what the dignified Young Master Li looks like? How was the one who killed me calmly?"

　　 "Huh? Kill you?"

　　 Young Master Li looked at Jiang Shang's face. The more he looked at it, the more familiar he became. Suddenly, he remembered that this face was the street cleaner that he killed a few months ago.

　　 "It turned out to be you dog, and sure enough, all your scavengers organized are a bunch of trash. You can't kill anyone. Wait until you die. You dare to kill the sixth prince, hahahahaha."

　　 Jiang Shang listened to Li Dashao's words, his face became more and more ugly. He didn't expect the Sixth Prince to be killed by himself, but now that it has happened, he is thinking that everything else is nonsense.