"Bang! Bang!" Two gunshots rang out. Yan Bang fumbled for the pistol under his pillow and started to retaliate against his assailant.
There was only one outcome for anyone who dared to behave atrociously in Yan Bang's territory: come in vertically and leave horizontally.
He would not allow anyone to behave atrociously in his territory!
Amidst the flames, a black figure crawled down. Judging from the sound of the bullet hitting, it should have hit its target. However, it did not hit the vital part.
The one who was hit was Xing Ba. He knew that Yan Bang would not be easy to deal with, but he did not expect Yan Bang to retaliate so quickly.
Yan Bang retaliated fiercely and exposed his hiding place.
Xing Shier took off the infrared imaging device on his face and pulled out a dagger that shone with a cold light from his calf.
Xing Shier did not like hot weapons. He preferred cold weapons. He liked to use knives. All kinds of knives.
The gun in Yan Bang's hand did not pose any threat to him. He appeared coldly in front of Yan Bang.
Yan Bang's first reaction was to retaliate …
The moment Yan Bang pulled the trigger, Xing Shier also threw the dagger in his hand. At the same time, he dodged like a ghost.
The bullet did not hit Xing Shier, but the dagger hit Yan Bang's arm that was holding the gun.
Xing Shier used a bloody method to tell Yan Bang, "Your gun might not be as fast as my dagger!"
The gun fell to the ground. Yan Bang reflexively stretched out his left hand to pick it up. However, a long leg stepped on the gun. Then, with an elegant hook kick, the gun slid across the floor in a straight line and finally stopped by the wall.
Outside the living room, there was already a commotion. The high-precision fingerprint lock trapped Yan Bang in his living room.
The group of bodyguards did not die of stupidity. Some of them were already trying to climb through the window.
"Who are you?" Yan Bang asked Xing Shier, who was staring at him leisurely.
"The people who will send you to hell!"
Xing Shier's voice was gloomy through the voice changer. It was no longer the childish innocence that he usually had. Instead, it was filled with bloodthirsty hostility.
"Don't even think about escaping if you kill me!"
Yan Bang hissed. He stalled for time while looking for an opportunity to ambush.
"You don't have to worry about whether we're going to walk or fly!"
Xing Shier slowly pulled out a curved machete from his waist. But when he thought of his adoptive father's unusual mission in River Tun, he put his beloved curved sword back into its sheath.
"Is he dead? If you're not dead yet, then come here to do business! "
He hissed at Xing Ba, who had already stood up. The so-called proper business was to cut off Yan Bang's tools for committing the crime.
Daring to profane his son, Xing Mu, was simply digging his own grave. Perhaps only by cutting off Yan Bang's tool of crime could his anger be slightly appeased.
Xing Shier was naturally unwilling to dirty his beloved saber. Therefore, he gave this glorious task to Xing Ba.
Xing Ba was shot. The Hun's chest on his right shoulder was already bleeding. It was just that he was dressed in black, so it wasn't too obvious.
"I'll hold them back, you move faster!"
Someone had already climbed onto the burning windowsill. Xing Shier picked up an ashtray from the coffee table and accurately smashed it on the shiny head of the person who had poked his head through the window.
"Ah …" Following a shrill scream, the muscular man who had climbed onto the windowsill was mercilessly smashed down by an ashtray. Although the fifth floor wasn't too high, it was enough for him to stay in the hospital for half a month.
While Xing Shier was dealing with his subordinates, Yan Bang leaped up like a trapped cheetah and pounced on Xing Ba, who was slashing at him with a dagger.
Yan Bang didn't evade Xing Ba's dagger. Instead, he sacrificed his own flesh and gave Xing Ba a hard bump.
The skinny Xing Ba obviously couldn't withstand the impact of a living thing that weighed at least 100 kilograms. He wanted to jump into the air and give Yan Bang a kick, but Yan Bang pushed him back.
Xing Ba only managed to stabilize himself after jumping up, but Yan Bang crashed into the wall due to inertia.
Xing Shier was dissatisfied with Xing Ba's failure to control Yan Bang. As fast as lightning, he drifted over and aimed at Yan Bang's throat with a quick slash ….
To Yan Bang, that was his reaction speed in order to survive. The moment Xing Shier's scimitar flashed with a cold glint, he instinctively tilted his face slightly and avoided a fatal blow to his throat. Xing Shier's scimitar slid across half of Yan Bang's face and blood immediately gushed out.
Of course, Yan Bang didn't want to die. He didn't want to die for no reason.
This was still his own Imperial Dragon City. If he died in his own nest, wouldn't the whole of Shen City laugh their heads off? Actually, other people's teeth had nothing to do with him. He didn't want to die like this and not even get to see Feng Xinglang one last time.
Xing Ba, who had just been successfully ambushed by Yan Bang, looked a little uneasy. He flew into a rage out of humiliation and kicked Yan Bang's sturdy body hard against the wall again.
Xing Shier's sharp scimitar slid through Yan Bang's belt. His trousers were half hanging down, and more than half of his underwear could be seen.
"Quick!"
Xing Shier took half a step back and handed over this glorious task to Xing Ba. Xing Shier preferred to let others die cleanly, and not this dirty way of cutting people's genitals.
The moment Xing Ba raised his knife, the intelligent door was opened.
It was Feng Xinglang!
Other than Yan Bang himself, there was another person who could enter and exit this intelligent door without any obstruction, and that was Feng Xinglang.
"Lang, don't come over!"
Yan Bang, whose life was already hanging by a thread, stopped Feng Xinglang from rescuing him.
Even if Yan Bang had to die, he didn't want Feng Xinglang to die with him. Perhaps Yan Bang's nature was cruel and vile, but in Feng Xinglang's body, he was glorious and great.
Xing Shier and Xing Ba were stunned by the sudden appearance of Feng Xinglang.
If it was a few months ago, cutting Yan Bang's genitals and killing Feng Xinglang would be a wonderful mission.
But now, Xing Shier and Xing Ba had to worry about Feng Xinglang's new identity!
He was Hetun's biological son! And they were just Hetun's adopted sons, bodyguards and killing tools.
"Stop!"
Feng Xinglang shouted coldly. Yan Bang, who was disheveled and bleeding, and the knife in Xing Ba's hand …
"You should believe that the way Yan Bang died today will be the way you will die in the future!"
Was this a threat? Or a threat?
The way a man died after his genitals were cut was indeed very shocking.
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