C8173 Feng Mingsheng's Anger!
C8173 Feng Mingsheng's Anger!
At this moment, Feng Mingsheng was completely stunned on the spot. His face was filled with shock as he looked at Zhang Xiaofann and shouted.
"You..."
"You actually dared to slap me. Do you believe that I..."
Very quickly, another clear and resounding slap echoed in the air. When everyone present saw this scene, they were all stunned.
Some of them even rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were seeing things.
After all, these were two genuine MP5 assault rifles!
When the muzzles were pointed at the young man's head, could it be that he really wasn't afraid of death as Feng Mingsheng had said?
"Open fire! Open fire now!"
After being slapped twice by Zhang Xiaofann, Feng Mingsheng was on the verge of losing control.
He raised his hand and shouted at Zhang Xiaofann.
The two gunmen holding the MP5 assault rifles also came back to their senses from the shock. They were about to pull the trigger, but it was obvious that Zhang Xiaofann would not give them the chance to open fire.
Suddenly, three piercing sounds came from the sky. Then, a few steel needles were shot out by Zhang Xiaofann with a wave of his hand.
As for the three killers with the MP5 submachine guns, their right hands were pierced through by the steel needles just as they were about to pull the trigger.
"Ahh!"
Immediately after, three miserable screams sounded out at the same time.
The gun that had been pulled down had been shot into the sky due to the loss of control.
Feng Mingsheng's eyes widened in shock when he saw this scene.
He never thought that Zhang Xiaofann would choose to make a move at such a critical moment.
In an instant, Zhang Xiaofann's attack had crippled one of his three capable subordinates!
"Damn it, you're courting death!"
"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and kill this little bastard!"
At this moment, Feng Mingsheng was also giving out orders. He ordered his subordinates to quickly kill Zhang Xiaofann, in case the night was too long and the dreams were too many.
Following Feng Mingsheng's order, the Tiger Gang's subordinates, who were waiting in formation, also pulled out their machetes and daggers from their waists without hesitation.
Seeing this scene, the members of the Nine Dragons Gang were all on guard. They gripped their weapons and pistols tightly, ready to fight the Tiger Gang.
On the other hand, Zhang Xiaofann's expression was as calm as ever. With his hands behind his back, it seemed that he had no intention of attacking.
Although Zhang Xiaofann did not intend to attack, the lackeys of the Tiger Gang would not be polite to him. They all rushed towards Zhang Xiaofann with knives in their hands.
As for Zhang Xiaofann, who was standing in the center of the storm, he still had a calm expression on his face, and even had a faint smile on his face.
A bright knife was aimed at Zhang Xiaofann's head from above.
With a bang, bright red blood splattered out.
However, this blood did not come from Zhang Xiaofann's body, but from the lackey who was about to slash down with his knife.
Needless to say, it was Hei Tong who suddenly attacked.