He reached out in vain, trying to pull Lian Haodong's baton out of his throat, but he could only see an iron fist rushing toward his face like a shadow that swept across the world.
The unstoppable force sent him flying three to four meters away, and he crashed into a neon light pillar on the second floor.
Immediately, fragments flew everywhere.
Then, it was pitch black.
In an instant, he had taken a life. Even Hao Dong did not even blink as the staff in his hand curled up into a few flowers.
The dirty blood flowing on the staff was instantly washed clean.
Lian Haodong charged forward like a tiger general charging into battle. He led his loyal men to counterattack, killing his way from the second floor to the first floor.
On the first floor, Jing Kun had more subordinates. There were more than 200 people squeezed here.
However, no matter how many people there were, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in Lian Haodong's eyes. What was the use?
"F * ck, the loyal people are too fierce!”
"How can Lian Haodong be so good at fighting!”
"Ah She was killed by him, and Ah Zu's head was also blown up by him!”
"This isn't human, this isn't human!”
There were more than two hundred people on the first floor. Although there were many people, they were all frightened and their limbs were sore.
Those who were brave enough to fight had already rushed upstairs and died.
The more he killed, the easier it became.
In a hall with a head, there could be more than a thousand followers.
He could only fight for 200 at most.
There was less than a hundred chance that they would dare to see blood.
Liang Kun had spent a lot of money to raise a large army. It was already very impressive that more than 200 of these 500 people could fight.
However, they were all lying on the ground from the third floor to the first floor.
Perhaps if they tried again, they would wish that they could not fight at all.
"Lian Haodong is not a human, he…he is the God of Slaughter, the God of Slaughter!”
More than two hundred people retreated in unison. In their timid eyes, only Lian Haodong and dozens of loyal men, who were covered in injuries but filled with killing intent, slowly stepped forward.
Every step Lian Haodong took, these people would take a step back.
"Kill them!"
Lian Haodong roared and took the lead to charge into the herd of sheep. With a steel staff, he killed everyone.
His head exploded with a single strike.
A rod pierced through his throat, and blood flew everywhere.
With a swing of the staff, his entire chin was shattered, and dozens of teeth flew into the air.
This terrifying scene made all of Jing Kun's subordinates tremble when they saw this person!
"F * ck!"
"Oh my god, this is too terrifying!"
"It's too terrifying. I can't beat him, I can't beat him!”
Everyone was trembling with despair.
Finally, someone shouted first. Everyone threw down their machetes and ran away.
"Lian Haodong isn't human. Everyone, run!”
When they left, they ran faster than when they came. All of them hated their parents for only giving them two legs.
More than 200 people rushed out of the nightclub like a tidal wave. They screamed and screamed as they ran out.
Jing Kun was flabbergasted. He could not believe what he had just seen.
What the hell?
More than 500 people had killed more than 100 people, and they were killed instead?
Do you know how to play?
Could he still f * cking be a promising career as a head writer?
"Don't run, don't run!" he cursed angrily.”
However, no matter how loudly he shouted, he could not stop everyone's footsteps. They were all frightened out of their wits by Lian Haodong's ruthlessness and terror.
"Boss, what should we do? Is Lian Haodong possessed by the God of War? We can't even deal with him with so many people.”
An underling said to Jing Kun.
"F * ck your mother!" Jing Kun flew into a rage and hit the lackey in the head. He scolded," Execute Plan B!"
This Jing Kun could be considered a smart person among the gangsters. Seeing that he couldn't cut down Lian Haodong, he immediately arranged a backup plan.
Four or five of Jing Kun's diehard fans immediately rushed into the car and took out Black Star and his homemade shotgun.
"Damn it, I must let Lian Haodong die here today!”
Liang Kun grabbed a shotgun and rushed into the Rich Nightclub with Ma Kuang.
He rarely used guns between the words, and usually used a watermelon knife to solve the problem.
After all, in Hong Kong, using firearms could cause irreparable consequences.
But now, Jing Kun couldn't hold it in anymore. If he didn't blast Lian Haodong into pieces, how could he be the boss of his underlings? How could he scheme against Hong Xin's position as the leader?
Four or five people followed behind Jing Kun and rushed into the rich man. Other than the corpses of their own people, there was no one else.
It was also the first time that Jing Kun had seen such a bloody and terrifying scene. He was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the gun in his hand.
"Everyone, shoot if you see anyone!”
Jing Kun forced himself to remain calm and led his men from the first floor to the third floor.
As soon as he went up to the third floor, he saw a black shadow coming at him.
Everyone was so frightened that they suddenly fired without any care.
Boom! Boom!
Dozens of spears were fired in a row.
Jing Kun was crazy. He fired seven or eight shots at the black shadow and emptied all the bullets.
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