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"Zhao Bing, don't try to take it from me!" Long Ji said. "If you use your quick-draw gun, he'll be a corpse. How are you going to make a human pig then? So give this round to me!"

"Bullshit! I can just beat his limbs and not his vital organs. How can that not turn him into a human pig? In fact, it will be even easier to turn him into a human pig!" Zhao Bing said, his face full of resentment.

"You, you, haha!" Long Ji said with a mocking expression.

The wealthy people around him shook their heads once again.

"Those two even tried to steal it!"

"Absolutely!"

"Hahaha!"

Meanwhile, Long Ji and Zhao Bing were locked in a fierce battle.

Feng Yongfeng seemed somewhat hesitant. Suddenly, he glanced at Meng Yan and said, "How about you, little guy, choose the person who will send you on your way?"

"Hahaha!"

The people around burst into laughter again!

Meanwhile, Meng Yan snorted coldly, "Don't bother, I'm in a hurry. Let them come together."

"Haha, this guy has no idea who he's run into!"

"That was a great show of bravado, a perfect performance. I'd give him 99 points, deducting one point to prevent him from getting arrogant!"

"Hahaha!"

The wealthy continued to laugh hysterically!

Meanwhile, Meng Yan was getting impatient!

He raised his sword and swung it sharply!

brush!

A sword aura shot directly towards Long Ji!

"What?!" Long Ji was terrified by the rapidly approaching sword energy!

He hastily drew his sword with lightning speed and assumed a defensive stance!

It's just a pity!

How could his meager skills possibly withstand Meng Yan's sword energy!

Just as his sword was lying there, Meng Yan's sword energy arrived!

Click!

A loud bang.

Long Ji's sword was cut in half, but the residual power of the sword energy did not diminish and struck his body directly!

Click!

Another loud bang!

Long Ji's body was cleaved in two!

thump!

thump!

The dragon, now split in two, collapsed to the ground, its internal organs and blood staining the ground red!

This sudden change silenced the once noisy courtyard!

Everyone's expression froze!

As if someone had cast a spell on him, he couldn't move for a long time!

Several seconds passed!

Then someone screamed!

"What powerful sword energy!"

"This kid's internal strength is incredible!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"This is no place to linger tonight; we should leave immediately!"

That's it!

Splash!

Countless guests rose and retreated to both sides!

It looks like they're about to run away!

Who would have thought that, at this very moment!

"Okay!"

A furious roar rang out from the center of the arena!

brush!

Everyone's attention was drawn to the roar!

Zhao Bing, the quick-draw gunman, swaggered over to Meng Yan and stood five meters away from him!

At the same time, he struck a pose as if he were facing off in a Western cowboy duel, his hands on his waist, his gaze cold as he looked at Meng Yan.

Meng Yan, on the other hand, watched him with a calm and composed demeanor.

"I must say, your sword energy is fast and powerful, and I am ashamed to admit that I am inferior to you. But my bullet is faster. I want to compete with you to see whether your sword energy is faster or my bullet is faster. Do you dare?" Zhao Bing's eyes were sharp!

The panicked crowd around them gradually quieted down!

"Hmm, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife. Even the best kung fu can be taken down with a single shot. This time, this guy has met his match!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Everyone was talking about it!

"Do you dare or not?!" Zhao Bing was extremely arrogant!

"Alright!" Meng Yan turned around and handed the sword to his right hand. "Let's give it a try!"

"You shouldn't have put the sword in your right hand. Generally speaking, a left-handed sword is slower than a right-handed sword!" Zhao Bing sneered, then lowered his body and placed his hand on the pistol handle at his waist!

The two people stared at each other!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment!

next moment!

Zhao Bing drew his pistol with lightning speed, and pulled the trigger a second before the muzzle was about to be pointed at Meng Yan!

This is precisely the essence of his signature move, the lightning-fast gun!

Upon seeing this, everyone around nodded in agreement!

I think Meng Yan's chances are over!

Even Feng Yongfeng breathed a sigh of relief!

But then, something unexpected happened!

Suddenly I heard it!

Bang!

Bang!

Two soft sounds!

Then everyone was shocked to see that Zhao Bing's gun was pointed at his own chin!

Meanwhile, his head had already been shattered by the bullet!

That's not all!

Opposite him, Meng Yan was extending a hand, making a grabbing motion in mid-air!

As he raised his hand!

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Gunshots rang out!

But the bullets all hit Zhao Bing in the head!

then!

thump!

Zhao Bing fell backward to the ground!

"Heh!" Meng Yan sneered, "You'd still need a sword to deal with me!"

Then, Meng Yan gently grabbed with his right hand!

brush!

The gun that Zhao Bing was holding ended up in his hands!

He tossed it away casually!

brush!

The pistol flew through the air, arcing through the air before its muzzle pierced the mouth of one of the Feng family members who was rushing towards him, attempting to ambush Meng Yan with a gun!

Meng Yan's hands trembled violently!

Bang!Bang!

Gunshots rang out again!

The member of the Feng family who tried to ambush him was also shot in the head!

Meng Yan turned around!

The pistol that had already blown up two heads returned to Meng Yan's hands once again!

"Who else?!" Meng Yan asked!

Faced with this situation, Feng Yongfeng did not hesitate or back down at all. Instead, he waved his arms and let out a fierce roar: "Get him!"

"yes!"

"kill!"

The Feng family's personal guards, who were lying in ambush in the shadows, roared at the same time!

Wielding various weapons, they surged towards Meng Yan like a tidal wave!

They were about to surround Meng Yan!

And right now!

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

Gunshots rang out!

With each gunshot, a member of the Feng family's personal guard was blown in the head!

A total of six shots were fired.

Six people were shot in the head!

When the sixth person falls!

The pistol was still hovering in mid-air in front of the sixth person!

The magazine had popped up, clearly indicating that it was out of bullets!

Meanwhile, the Feng family's personal guards, who had been frozen in place by the repeated headshots, all breathed a sigh of relief!

Even the guests around breathed a sigh of relief!

There's nothing more terrifying than a pistol flying through the air right in front of a person and exploding in the head, isn't there?

In everyone's eyes, perhaps the bloodiest scene of the night has already passed!

However, what happened next once again shattered their understanding!

This way!

After blowing several people's heads off with Zhao Bing's pistol, Meng Yan suddenly laughed: "These modern weapons are still no good after all. Watch my sword!"

Then he grabbed the sword again with his right hand and slashed down in mid-air!