The all-powerful rebirth

Chapter 247: Signal bomb

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If I could say something bad now, Duanmu Yanyun would definitely say the same thing as Chen Kunlun: I'm going to shame your mother!

Dozens of guns were pointed at Chen Kunlun and the others. As long as any one of them made the slightest move, I believe that countless bullets would be shot at Chen Kunlun immediately.

Chen Kunlun may not know the firepower of these soldiers, but Duanmu Yanyun knows very well that each of them holds the latest guns, and this gun is only issued to two military regions by the Central Military Commission. One is the Beijing Military Region and the other is the Nanjing Military Region.

It's impossible for people in the Beijing Military Region not to know Duanmu Yanyun. People in Beijing still remember clearly what happened three years ago, and no one can forget it. Now, these soldiers actually don't recognize who Duanmu Yanyun is. That is to say, they are not from the Beijing Military Region, but from the Nanjing Military Region.

Damn it, Zhang Beitian, I gave you a way to live, but you didn't go, but you ended up on a dead end. Even if you took advantage today, if Liu Tianjun passes this level, everyone knows what will happen to the Zhang family in Nanjing.

Liu Tianjun and others don't know what secrets Duanmu Yanyun has in his heart. Duanmu Yanyun doesn't want Liu Tianjun to cause too many murders, because this will not do Liu Tianjun any good, but will cause great harm.

Duanmu Yanyun looked at the soldiers on both sides above him and asked, "Tell Zhang Beitian to get out of here."

The captain who took the lead smiled and said: "Mr. Duanmu, I know who you are, but you can't blame me. Who told you to be in the same group with Liu Tianjun? Mr. Zhang has given an order that as long as you are in the same group with Liu Tianjun, you will be counted as one." It’s Young Master Duanmu, and the other one is Young Master Chen, they will both die here today.”

Well, he, Zhang Beitian, is so courageous. He knows who the Chongqing Duanmu family is, but he dares to do such a thing. He is really tired of living. At the same time, Zhang Beitian also risked his life to give his son To avenge his grandson, he can do anything now.

At this time, the five hall masters of the Zijin Gang had already rushed in front of Liu Tianjun. The five of them quickly divided into five different positions. They shot out the white balloons formed around Liu Tianjun's power with both palms. It hit the white balloon sent by Liu Tianjun.

The five hall masters of the Zijin Gang all have their own cultivation levels. Otherwise, they would not be able to reach this stage today. If the underworld people did not have a few brushes, they would have died long ago and died on the streets.

At this time, Liu Tianjun had already improved all the skills of the Wuji Four Transformations in his body. However, when facing Duan Zhengkong and his daughter, and the five leaders of the Zijin Gang, Liu Tianjun could only spread his skills. , it is impossible to focus on any one party.

"Liu Tianjun, either you die today or we die." Jin Biao shouted. His loyalty to the Zijin Gang and the Lin family has been demonstrated undoubtedly at this time. He can save the Zijin Gang and the Lin family with his own life. It is undeniable that these five major The hall masters are all tough guys, but unfortunately, they and Liu Tianjun are enemies rather than friends.

Duan Zhengkong really has no choice now. He can no longer control the situation. Although his side has the upper hand, if he can win in this way, he will only make people laugh and get the reputation of bullying the minority.

The most important thing in the ancient martial arts world is reputation. This is somewhat similar to the underworld. People in the underworld want face. Both points are the same.

It was clearly a one-on-one duel just now. Even if Duan Zhengkong bullies the younger, no one would criticize him, because everyone has seen Liu Tianjun's strength. If Duan Zhengkong wins, people in the ancient martial arts world will only Thumbs up. But now, with so many people treating Liu Tianjun alone, this is really too much. I believe that no one with a sense of justice can stand it. Even if Duan Zhengkong is an old senior in the ancient martial arts world, there will still be people talking.

"Duan Zhengkong, you are so shameless, you actually beat Liu Tianjun with so many people, let me come and meet you."

coax…

Liu Tianjun heard a familiar voice. He must have heard this voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while. After that, Liu Tianjun felt that a new kind of skill was mixed in, but this kind of skill was attacking Duan Zhengkong, not himself.

As this new skill entered the battle, Liu Tianjun's pressure was significantly reduced. At the same time, Liu Tianjun had also seen who the person who stood up to help him was.

Huo Yiquan, the old man of the Huo family, one of the four major ancient martial arts families in Taiwan, actually came to Devil Street, but Liu Tianjun didn't pay attention at all just now.

"Who are you? You dare to be my enemy?" Duan Zhengkong asked, looking at Huo Yifeng, who was not much younger than himself. Because the Huo family is in Taiwan and rarely sets foot in mainland China, and Duan Zhengkong has never had contact with people in Taiwan, it is normal that he does not recognize Huo Yiquan.

Huo Yi punched out both fists, using all his strength to attack Duan Zhengkong from the right, and said: "Taiwan Huo family, Huo Yi punch."

"Oh, it turns out you are the head of the Huo family, one of the four major ancient martial arts families in Taiwan. I didn't expect you and Liu Tianjun to be in the same group!"

"Haha, Young Master Liu is a friend of my Huo family. I saw that you were fighting alone just now, so I didn't interfere. But now, you are standing still with more people and less. I believe that anyone who is a friend of Young Master Liu will not stand it. .”

As soon as Huo Yiquan finished speaking, he heard someone next to him say: "That's right, Duan Zhengkong, as an old man in the ancient martial arts world, you actually beat one person with so many people, how shameless are you?... Mr. Liu , I am here to help you.”

Well, here comes another head of one of Taiwan's four major ancient martial arts families, and this time he looks really good.

Since two of the four companies in Taiwan have appeared, the other two will not watch.

The heads of the Li family and the Yi family in Taiwan also stood up at this time. This was the first time that the four families had joined forces to confront the enemy. However, they did not expect that the person they had to deal with would actually be Duan Zhengkong, a master in the ancient martial arts world. Tarzan character.

"Okay, you're welcome. All the current heads of the four major ancient martial arts families in Taiwan are here. Since you are all Liu Tianjun's friends, I have nothing to be embarrassed about."

Duan Zheng said empty words. He had already improved all his skills. At this time, he no longer needed to be polite, nor did he need to worry about others saying that he was bullying the weak.

Liu Tianjun withstood Duan Zhengkong's powerful pressure from all directions, but with a smile on his face, he said to Huo Yiquan and the others: "Thank you all for your help. I, Liu Tianjun, have taken note of this."

"Young Master Liu, now is not the time to make polite remarks. Please retreat to Duan Zhengkong first."

"Okay, since Mr. Huo is like this, I have nothing to say. From now on, the four major ancient martial arts families in Taiwan are my good friends, Liu Tianjun. From now on, your affairs are my Liu Tianjun's business."

When Liu Tianjun said these words, he undoubtedly told everyone that whoever wants to touch the four major ancient martial arts families in Taiwan in the future will be touching himself. If you want to die, just try. Only at this critical moment can we see who our true friends are and who are those who take pleasure in others' misfortune.

Chen Kunlun is blushing a little now, remembering that he beat the members of the four major ancient martial arts families in Taiwan until they looked like pig heads, but he thought that at this time, they would actually come to help.

"Yanyun, don't you have many ideas? Why can't you think of even one now? We can't wait any longer. We must help the Heavenly Army."

Duanmu Yanyun sighed and said: "I didn't want to do this until the last moment. However, now that Zhang Beitian broke the rules of the game first and used the power of the country, then I don't need to abide by any rules. ... Bing, Send off a flare.”

Bing, who had always been protecting Duanmu Yanyun, took out a relatively large pistol from his waist and fired directly into the night sky without saying anything.

beep…

I saw a white light bomb shooting straight into the night sky from Devil Street, like a meteor, which could be seen throughout Shanghai and beyond.

Several armies appeared in a suburb of Shanghai. After seeing the light bombs in the night sky, the leading soldier said to the troops he led: "Young Master sent out the signal bombs. Use your fastest speed to rush into Devil Street and protect them." Young Master."

All the soldiers shouted: "Yes..."

At the same time, in another suburb of Shanghai, Han Batian and the other two people all saw the light bombs appearing in the night sky. Hou Qun said: "That seems to be the signal bomb from the Duanmu family. Could it be that something really happened in Devil Street that we did not expect?" ?”

Han Batian said: "We can't control so much. Since Duanmu Yanyun has mobilized the troops of the Chongqing Military Region, we can't stand here. Inform everyone to enter Devil Street immediately and use the fastest speed."

Not far from Devil Street, Xiao Buman looked up at the night sky and said with a smile: "The show is finally on. If you miss this show, you will regret it for the rest of your life. Come, follow me to Devil Street to watch the show." go."

Xiao Buman and a dozen soldiers were about to go to Devil Street when suddenly, a group of middle-aged men in black suits appeared in front of them.

"Mr. Xiao, I'm really sorry. It seems that I will leave you with lifelong regrets. You won't be able to see this scene in Devil Street."

Xiao Buman looked at the group of people who appeared in front of him. The man who spoke was about the same age as himself, but his body shape was not as strong as his own. He was obviously a southerner, not bad looking, and looked young and promising.

"Haha, I, Xiao Buman, am very proud today. The deputy head of the Communist Youth League of Labor greeted me personally. It seems that your head, Duanmu Yanyun, has figured everything out."

"Our regiment leader has always regarded you guys from Beijing as his playthings. You, Mr. Xiao, want to play tricks in front of our regiment commander. Hum, you are not worthy. ... Of course, Mr. Xiao, you have led more than ten Beijing Military Region The military kings of the Chongqing Military Region are here, and I have more than a dozen military kings from the Chongqing Military Region. I wonder if you want to beat me?"

Now that Xiao Buman has come to Shanghai, he will not return empty-handed. No matter what, he is determined to break into Devil Street. No matter who is blocking him in front, he will break through.

"Then let's see whether your Chongqing Military Region is stronger or our Beijing Military Region is stronger. ...Give it to me."

"Very good, I also want to see whether it is you princelings who are better, or our Communist Youth League. ... Block them and no one can enter Devil Street."