Just as he thought he was going to die, Zhang Long, who was far away, moved!
Zhang Long casually took out the Bloodthirsty Frenzied Sword from the system space, and then shot forward in front of Fatty Qiang, and then slashed out with his sword!
When Fatty Qiang saw Duan Kun shoot, he was so scared that he closed his eyes.
At this moment, he only felt a gust of wind on his face, causing his face to hurt.
"Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing rang out.
The bullet was cut in half by Blood Guzzler's Blade, and the opening was even.
At this moment, Fatty Qiang hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see Zhang Long's Blood Guzzler in front of him.
The fatty wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. His legs were already weak and he almost peed his pants.
At this moment, his admiration for Zhang Long was like a surging river.
"Brother Long, what a joke! Your superb saber technique can even block bullets. It's simply awesome!”
If not for the fact that so many people were standing here, he would have knelt down to Zhang Long.
"Get lost, don't let me see you! If you can be messed up like this by a hooligan in your own territory, don't f * cking say that you're with me!”
"You've completely embarrassed Dong Hao!”
Zhang Long looked at Fatty Qiang's good-for-nothing appearance and got angry just thinking about it. He was simply useless. If it wasn't for the fact that he was relatively obedient, he would have kicked him out of East Ocean long ago!
In fact, Duan Kun was just ruthless and fearless. This kind of person only became famous because he was lucky enough to kill the Eight-faced Buddha's son.
He was too simple-minded, so he didn't even know that Zhang Ziwei had used him.
Even this kind of trash could scare Fatty Qiang to this extent! He was speechless.
"Brother Long, you're right. I'll definitely change in the future, definitely!”
Fatty Qiang had just escaped death and was scared out of his wits. He could only praise Zhang Long's words.
Duan Kun watched as Zhang Long scolded Fatty Qiang and even praised him. He was a little surprised, but he was more curious about Zhang Long's identity.
Zhang Long had blocked the bullet with his knife just now. In his opinion, it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. He was still a little disdainful.
"In this day and age, those who come out are all using guns. Who the hell uses a knife? Did he really think that he was an expert from a wuxia novel?”
Duan Kun looked at Zhang Long with a cold smile, his expression filled with mockery.
"I don't believe that you're lucky enough to block my first shot and can block a second!”
As Duan Kun spoke, he fired two more shots at Zhang Long!
Zhang Long slashed forward and drew a semicircle.
The silver blade light was as bright as moonlight.
Clang! Clang!" Two sounds rang out as the silver blade flashed past and cut off two bullets again!
At this moment, Zhang Long's gaze had become extremely cold, and his face was filled with a thick chill!
"Duan Kun! He was dead! Even Jesus couldn't save him! I said it!"
This sentence was originally said by Zhang Ziwei in the movie, but it was equally effective when it was said by Zhang Long!
"Oh! I'm so scared!"
Duan Kun smiled evilly and was about to pull the trigger again. He didn't believe that Zhang Long would be so lucky this time!
However, he never expected that before he could pull the trigger, his entire hand holding the gun, along with his arm, was cut off by Zhang Long!
The spear fell to the ground, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Duan Kun clenched his teeth and stomped his feet in pain!
"Are you guys blind? What are you waiting for? Hurry up and do it!"
To be honest, Duan Kun's two underlings were also scared silly by the two knives that blocked the bullets just now. Now that they saw their boss's arm being chopped off, how could they dare to move?
At this moment, it was as if their feet were glued to the floor by 502. They did not dare to move a single step.
"You're Duan Kun from Tsimshatsui, right?"
Zhang Long said as he threw the Bloodthirsty Frenzy Blade aside and raised his fist to punch Duan Kun's head!
The reason why he used his fist and threw the Bloodguzzler aside was because he was worried that he might lose control of his strength and end Duan Kun's life with one slash. Wouldn't that be a lost cause?
"You want to be Duan Kun of Xiangjiang City? I didn't even say anything on the basketball court!”
Zhang Long raised his fist and punched Duan Kun again, causing his nose bridge to be crooked!
After a few punches, Duan Kun had two panda eyes and his face was bruised and swollen. His mother probably wouldn't recognize him even if she came over!
This was the result of Zhang Long deliberately controlling his strength, because he was afraid that if he didn't control his strength, he would have killed Duan Kun with one punch!
At this moment, Duan Kun was completely terrified. It wasn't an ordinary fear, but a fear that came from the bottom of his heart!
He couldn't help but curse Zhang Long's ancestors!
This was a f * cking demon!
" Brother…Brother…Let's talk things out…"
Duan Kun said in a loud voice.
"Damn you, how dare you curse my ancestors? Go to hell!”
Zhang Long grabbed Duan Kun's collar with his left hand and raised his right fist again!
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