Wenren Chengbi remained calm and made arrangements calmly, earning a few slight nods from Xia Mingqing.
"Yes, it is right to stick to it at this time."
"Xia Kunlun is not based in the provincial capital, and Sun Dongliang is being targeted again. As long as we hold him back, he will definitely die."
"Half an hour, as long as we hold on for half an hour, our reinforcements will arrive, and then we can kill Xia Kunlun from both inside and outside."
"Xia Kunlun is too arrogant. If he had come up from the back mountain to attack us, we would have been captured long ago."
"The result was an open and honest attack from the gate. Although the momentum was overwhelming, it gave us enough time to react, and we were just an idiot."
Wenren Chengbi waved his hand sharply: "Come on, don't worry about Xia Kunlun, let's continue drinking and dancing."
The flat-headed young men also lowered their heads, unwilling to guard every possible problem.
Wenren Chengbi then picked up the walkie-talkie and turned on the call button:
"Xia Kunlun, I will stay on the third floor of this castle today. If you have the ability, bring the Dragon Slaying Hall in."
"My castle is comparable to a bunker. The walls can withstand more than ten bombardments from rockets or ordinary artillery shells."
"The steel door on the first floor is indestructible according to the design of a national-level treasury."
"I don't believe you can kill me."
"Also, my two thousand reinforcements will arrive within half an hour."
"If you can't kill us in thirty minutes, just wait until we kill you."
"If you want to challenge our Shanhai Association, if you want to behead someone in a blitzkrieg, just dream!"
"You lost three years ago, and you will lose today too!"
He laughed wildly: "If you don't believe me, just do it and touch us."
Xia Mingqing and the others also laughed: "Xia Kunlun, break the door, break the door."
Ye Fan's faint smile came over the intercom: "Do you still remember Xia Yuetao?"
Xia Mingqing shouted: "What do you mean? Threaten us with Yuetao?"
"She is the director of Shanhai Huixia. She is responsible for the security system of Wenren Castle."
Ye Fan smiled: "She knows the password of this door, and she also has the palm prints and irises of this door."
Wenren Chengbi's face changed drastically: "Block the gate quickly, block the gate quickly!"
Upon hearing this, the crew-cut young men jumped out from everywhere and rushed towards the steel door on the first floor, which was guarded by only a dozen people.
A dozen Wenren guards also rushed over immediately to block the steel door.
But it was too late. Twenty-four steel cores as thick as arms clicked away from the steel door.
The steel door was still closed, but it lost the support of the steel core and turned into a steel door blocking the entrance.
The next second, there was a whoosh, and a rocket hit the steel door.
There was a loud bang, earth-shaking, the steel door shook, and more than a dozen famous guards were blown away...
Ye Fan raised his hand and struck: "Kill!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Another barrage of rockets crashed into the door.
In a dozen earth-shattering explosions, the ten-ton door was not only blown down, but the people behind it were also smashed into pieces.
Then several more rockets rushed in, flying around on the first floor of the castle.
A moment later, the rocket exploded almost at the same time, with dazzling flames and shocking air waves impacting the surroundings, and even sprayed out from the entrance of the steel door.
The air waves generated by the strong explosion carried countless sand and rocks and spread endlessly in all directions.
Many Wenren guards were blasted directly into the sky, and their body armor was as fragile as a matchbox.
The crew-cut young man and others who rushed over from various places were also instantly enveloped in smoke and flames.
Ye Fan waved his finger again: "Kill."
Sonorous and powerful.
Uncle Mu rushed into the door first with dozens of guards.
Uncle Jin also filed in with the masters of the Sixteenth Department.
God blocks the gods and kills the gods, and the ghosts block the ghosts!
The crazy shooting of the Dragon Slaughter Hall and the calm bursts of the Sixteenth Department created a criss-crossing network of death fire.
A dozen injured and struggling enemies tried to escape, but found that there was no chance of survival.
The six enemies were instantly shot through their bodies by bullets, as easily as sharp arrows piercing through white paper.
Then there was another fan-shaped stream of bullets shot to the left and right, and seven evacuating enemies were shot in the back and killed.
The enemies who rushed down from all levels of the castle saw this and fired wildly, trying their best to recapture the gate.
However, under the pressure of Uncle Mu and the others' intensive warheads, the Shanhaihui elite were still unable to regain the entrance.
After holding the door firmly, Ye Fan also dragged a spear into the first floor.
"Kill, kill Xia Kunlun, kill Xia Kunlun!"
The young man with a flat head crawled out from a collapsed ruin and gathered a dozen companions who rushed over to fight back wildly.
It was a great shame and humiliation to be killed by Xia Kunlun at the door of his house. If he couldn't hold on for another thirty minutes, they could just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.
So they all pull the trigger in anger.
"Bang bang bang!"
Countless warheads shot at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan dodged like a phantom. There were many pillars in the castle, enough for him to make a detour easily.
After avoiding two rounds of murderous attacks, Ye Fan threw away the long gun with all the bullets in his hand, picked up two short guns and moved forward.
He rushed towards the lobby on the first floor without hesitation.
He is extremely fast and shoots extremely quickly.
The feel and look the dragon-slaying technique gave him was unparalleled.
He had barely locked eyes with the enemy before the gun in his hand responded.
The two short guns trembled continuously, bullets poured out, fired, changed the magazine, and fired again.
The repetitive mechanical movements are astoundingly precise.
Blood flowers bloomed continuously, and enemies were shot one by one.
Uncle Mu and Uncle Jin also followed closely to kill the condescending enemy.
They kept firing at the upstairs.
Bullets ricocheted around like meteors, killing enemies who tried to stop Ye Fan one by one.
An enemy who was carrying a rocket and was about to make a sneak attack was preemptively fired by Uncle Jin, causing an earth-shattering explosion on the second floor.
This not only hit the enemy hard, but also allowed Ye Fan to enter the hall unscathed.
Ye Fan quickly killed all the enemies guarding the entrance of the hall, and then rolled in and rushed in.
He held guns from left to right and fired continuously around the hall, causing the chandelier on the sofa wall to bang.
After seven or eight enemies fell to the ground, the short gun in Ye Fan's hand also used up all its warheads.
"kill!"
At this moment, the young man with a flat head covered in blood suddenly ejected from the corpse on the ground.
He had been seriously injured, but he never escaped to the third floor to save his life.
He pretended to die and hid in the pile of dead people in order to give Ye Fan a fatal blow.
Today, he could not let Ye Fan kill Wenren Chengbi and the others under any circumstances.
Even if he and Mark died together.
"kill!"
With red eyes, he quickly approached Ye Fan, with two thunderbolts tied to his body, and wanted to hug Ye Fan, who was killing everyone, and die together.
But before he could close the distance and hug Ye Fan to detonate, Ye Fan turned around and raised his left hand.
With a bang, the flat-headed young man's head exploded and he fell straight out.
He refused to close his eyes. He clearly saw that Ye Fan had no warhead, so how could he kill him from the air?
But no matter what, his idea of hugging Mark fell through, and his head fell to the ground with blood splattering on it.
When Ye Fan jumped into a sofa, the boy with a flat head exploded into pieces with a bang.
"Ahhhh——"
Wenren City Wall saw this and was furious:
"Kill my adopted son, kill my adopted son! I can't tolerate you, I can't tolerate you!"
"Xia Kunlun, Xia Kunlun, you are bullying others too much, you are bullying others too much!"
"Open the cell, open the cell, let Atagu out and tear Xia Kunlun to pieces, tear him to pieces!"
He gave the order.
When Ye Fan stepped onto the second floor, he heard two sounds of "ho ho" coming from the corner.
A gloomy and suffocating aura instantly enveloped Mark.
