But.

Take a closer look.

Only to find that the two men fell to the ground with them.

The place around the neck, slightly left, a red line.

As they fell to the ground, they realized that the two were in different places.

Fang Gang's side had already overturned the two people who were fighting with him at this time. In less than a minute, five of Lin Zijiang's brothers and sisters have lost their lives.

That's right, it was a loss of life.

The other party's orders are all dead hands, and Fang Gang's side will naturally not accept it.

Then.

Cheng Hu looked up.

Looking at Lin Zijiang.

He understands that there is no other person who can hurt the greasy uncle like that.

can do this, the Lin family Dazhai, now there is only Lin Zijiang.

"Mr. Fang, you come to protect Mr. Zhang and them!"

Cheng Hu reminded.

Apparently.

At this time, Cheng Hu's target has become Lin Zijiang, and Lin Changqing who is sitting on the chair. His offensive made him stay away from the coffin and unable to take care of Zhang Yi's side.

In fact.

Cheng Hu's fierce skills were something Lin Zijiang didn't expect.

His brothers and sisters have all undergone professional training, and they have all carried out some assassination missions overseas, and each of them is a person who licks blood from the knife edge.

However, they were vulnerable in front of Cheng Hu.

All the time.

Cheng Hu disdains to use daggers.

At this time.

He walked towards Lin Zijiang and Lin Changqing.

It's the same, I threw the dagger in my hand out.

Two bangs.

The dagger was nailed to the pillar of the ancestral hall, and the hard wood was not half of the dagger.

The others were all blocked outside by Fang Gang.

Meanwhile.

The other side.

Lin Zixiong hurried to the ancestral hall.

However, after he saw the situation in the ancestral hall from afar.

Immediately hid.

In front of the ancestral hall.

Cheng Hu walked towards Lin Changqing.

Lin Zijiang immediately walked in front of Lin Changqing and blocked Cheng Hu's way.

Cheng Hu looked at Lin Zijiang and asked seemingly calmly.

"Third uncle, his injury, are you?"

Lin Zijiang smiled coldly.

"That's right, it's me!"

"His heavenly court has been smashed by me, and it is a miracle that he can hold on until now!"

"You! Would you like to taste the same taste? ”

Lin Zijiang's words were full of arrogance.

Even though Cheng Hu can kill his junior brothers in seconds, however, the skills of those people are very different from Lin Zijiang. Otherwise, Lin Zijiang would not have the ability to invite them all.

He relied on his strength and prestige.

Lin Zijiang was thinking about this.

Cheng Hu was staring at Lin Zijiang's Heavenly Court.

Heaven is the forehead of a man.

"Your life ends today!"

Cheng Hu said this sentence coldly.

"Really?"

Lin Zijiang asked rhetorically.

"Walk the talk!"

"Heavenly Court shattered!"

Cheng Hu said eight words.

Lin Zijiang snorted coldly, naturally not believing it.

He has carried out many missions, and he has seen countless bodyguards killed, and there has never been one who can shake him.

Cheng Hu's words were impacting Lin Zijiang's arrogance.

This kind of impact turns into anger!

The next moment.

The two men shot almost at the same time.

Cheng Hu's punch was shaken away by Lin Zijiang's shoulder, and while Lin Zijiang avoided Cheng Hu's punch, his right fist rushed towards Cheng Hu's chest and smashed over.

This punch, but it didn't miss.

But.

Cheng Hu didn't dodge, but he didn't dodge.

This punch is solid.

But.

Cheng Hu's right hand punched, but almost at the same time, it smashed on Lin Zijiang's head.

Cheng Hu was just smashed, a stumbling one.

But Lin Zijiang was smashed to the ground by Cheng Hu's punch.

Lin Zijiang's head was stunned.

He didn't expect at all that Cheng Hu's right hand was actually undefended, just to attack his Heavenly Court part.

Lin Zijiang shook his head.

Climbed up.

Cheng Hu's punch shook Lin Zijiang, and blood was already coming out of his nose and eyes.

Lin Zijiang wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes and mouth.

A cold smile.

"I can't believe you're a madman!"

In Lin Zijiang's view, that kind of completely defenseless attack was done by a madman.

Cheng Hu did not speak, but walked towards Lin Zijiang again.

Lin Zijiang was furious.

Forthwith.

rushed towards Cheng Hu.

However.

This time, Cheng Hu is still defenseless.

When Lin Zijiang's two punches smashed on Cheng Hu's body.

Cheng Hu's two fists also went with it and smashed on Lin Zijiang's heavenly court. These two punches made Lin Zijiang's vision blurred.

A punch to heaven made him stunned.

This time the two fists smashed over, and Lin Zijiang's sight had turned red.

On his skull, the pain was so severe that he almost lost consciousness.

also lost, his former arrogance.

He staggered and was unsteady on his feet.

Before he could slow down.

Cheng Hu struck again and stormed his Heavenly Court.

Punch by punch.

Until Lin Zijiang's pupils began to dilate.

Cheng Hu's hand was released.

Plop.

Lin Zijiang fell to the ground, and Cheng Hu's hand hung down, and blood continued to drip down.

And then.

He turned around and looked at Lin Changqing.

The scene that just happened was something Lin Changqing couldn't imagine.

When Cheng Hu turned around, Lin Changqing stared at him and couldn't help asking.

"Who the hell are you?"

Cheng Hu didn't pay attention to him at all.

Instead, he asked another question.

"Lin Zijiang is just your gun, you gave the order?"

Cheng Hu asked gloomily.

Lin Changqing secretly pulled out a handful of black goods from his cuffs, and the bullets inside were already loaded.

However, no one saw it.

"Yes, that's what I ordered!"

Lin Changqing replied with a cold smile.

"Well, then today, you have to die too!"

Cheng Hu said.

Walk towards him.

"Spare my life, I can give you everything I have!"

Lin Changqing said, but Cheng Hu was unmoved and continued to walk towards him.

At this time.

The remaining seven or eight people over there, seeing that Lin Zijiang was overturned and his life and death were uncertain, they all rushed to the ancestral hall.

Fang Gang made a move to stop them.

And Zhang Yi tried his best to protect the greasy uncle.

But.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, behind the coffin, a man rushed out. When Zhang Yi reacted, one arm hugged Zhang Yi tightly, and a dagger in his hand was already placed on Zhang Yi's neck.

"Stop!"

Lin Zixiong shouted.

"If you don't stop, I'll kill him now!"

I don't know when, Lin Zixiong walked around the back of the coffin and stared at Zhang Yi, who had his back to him.

When Fang Gang saw this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

He was busy fighting with the seven or eight men, and he was a little careless.

Zhang Yi was forced by the dagger, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

Over there.

Cheng Hu, who walked in front of Lin Changqing, also turned his head and looked at Zhang Yi.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Lin Changqing's mouth twitched.

Quietly raised the black goods in his hand.

Against Cheng Hu.

Pulled the trigger.

When they saw this scene, Zhang Yi and Fang Gang's eyes widened.

"Hu, be careful!"

Zhang Yi shouted.

The dagger in Lin Zixiong's hand was pressed even tighter.

In a flash.

A gunshot rang out.

On Cheng Hu's forehead, a blood flower swept up.