After landing, Emperor Ding pulled Long Haotian and continued to run wildly, and the dense gunfire sounded again. The one who shot was not someone else, but the five black-faced men in black who were ambushing the wreath and flowers in the square of Times Building.

Long Wei said in a secret hatred, and then said to the other three people in the car: "Get out of the car and search the guy to protect the sect leader."

A gun battle kicked off.

Long Wei got out of the car with a pistol, fired two shots at the five black-faced men in black who had already arrived nearby, and then chased Long Haotian and Emperor Ding.

Although all the masters from the Dragon and Tiger Sect sects were masters, their legs and feet were not very effective in hot weapons gun battles. After a heavy and powerful sound, there were only three masters left, except Emperor Ding.

Long Haotian was panting, his ears were still tinnitus, and he shouted: "Damn, who dares to attack me! Uncle Ding, could he be a member of the Qing Gang?"

"You ask me, how can I know! Escape now is important! Calculate the future accounts later."

"My leg is injured." Long Haotiandao said, and even shouted.

Emperor Ding looked at Long Haotian's thighs and found a piece of iron fragment inserted into his thighs.

"Hold on!" said Ding Di.

At this moment, a black-faced man in black suddenly blocked Long Haotian and Ding Di's way, and suddenly appeared like a ghost. Because this man was "fully armed" and covered in black, he could not see his true face. However, his equipment was very strange, not a gun, but a piece of wooden stick. Of course, in the eyes of Ding Di, the black-faced man in black-faced man in his hand was not a wooden stick, but a Ruyi stick, the thing used to scratch the itch in ancient times. In addition, Ding Di also sensed a powerful aura from the black-faced man in black.

A powerful warrior will naturally emit aura unless it is deliberately hidden. From the aura alone, Emperor Ding can determine that this person is a lineage of cultivation and Taoism, and his cultivation may even reach the highest level of cultivation, refining the spirit and returning to the emptiness. A person who cultivates to the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the emptiness is close to the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the emptiness, and the Yang God can escape from the body. Emperor Ding is also a lineage of cultivation and Taoism, but he has lived to this age and still has not been able to practice to the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the emptiness. It is not that Emperor Ding has poor qualifications, but that cultivation and Taoism are against the will of heaven. There have been few people who have cultivated to the realm of refining the qi and gods in ancient times. It is already rare to be valuable to cultivate and transform the spirit, which is enough to show that he has a good qualification to cultivate and cultivate the Tao.

Emperor Ding and Long Haotian suddenly stopped, staring at the black-faced man in black.

"Who are you?" Long Haotian asked sternly.

"I'm the one who lets you die." The man in black clothes said, with an authentic Chinese accent, which was mixed with some Beijing accents. From the voice, this man was also an old man, but his voice was very loud and true.

"Who sent you here? Is it the Qing Gang?" Long Haotian asked again.

"You guessed it's the Qing Gang." The man in black-faced clothes said, and after saying that, he burst into laughter.

Long Hao was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "Du Haiqing, I will definitely tear you into pieces!"

Emperor Ding said to Long Haotian: "You go first, I will hold this person."

The black-faced man in black swung his right hand Ruyi in the air, and his body quickly approached Long Haotian, yelling: "Go to die!"

The black-faced man in black came in full force, and even Emperor Ding was not easy to deal with.

Emperor Ding pushed Long Haotian away and shouted: "Go away!"

The black-faced man in black wanted to kill Long Haotian, but was intercepted by Emperor Ding halfway, so he had to deal with Emperor Ding.

Long Haotian's thigh was seriously injured, gritting his teeth in pain, and stumbled as slow as a snail when he ran. Fortunately, the only three masters left in Longhumen dragged the other four black-faced men.

Long Haotian, with a gray face, looked back and found that Emperor Ding and the black-faced old man in black were missing. The fight between peerless masters usually came and went without a trace. At this time, he did not realize that the three remaining masters of the Longhu Sect had been suppressed by the enemy's dense firepower, and the rest were all dead.

Long Haotian suddenly felt unstable and his body was about to fall. At the critical moment, someone actually grabbed his arm and helped him with delivery.

Long Haotian looked up and found that it was his godson Long Wei. Before he could speak, Long Wei spoke first, "Dad! It must be the one from the Qing Gang. I must kill all the Qing Gang."

"Now is not the time to worry, go quickly."

If you want to leave, it is not that easy. Two of the four men in black-faced black faces chased Long Haotian and spit out flames.

Long Wei was holding a pistol in his hand and hit him back from time to time. If he pointed the gun at Long Haotian's head, Long Haotian would definitely be done, but he didn't do that, because he didn't know whether Ding Di, who was entangled by the masters invited by the Ouyang family, was nearby. Moreover, the masters of the Longhumen are not dead yet. They were hiding behind the car and could see this. He supported Long Haotian and "fight and go", and the direction of his journey was towards the small Mumu Times Building full of holes.

Long Wei had a good idea and killed Long Haotian in the Times Building, and he didn't even know that ghosts were.

Long Haotian did not arouse suspicion and followed Long Wei away.

The fight between Ding Di and the black-faced man in black was particularly exciting. Although he was bare-handed, he was more interesting than real swords and guns. In just a few minutes, Ding Di was already at a disadvantage. His neck was pulled by the black-faced old man's Ruyi stick, and half of his body was numb and he couldn't raise his strength for a short time. There is a saying in the chess world that chess is one step ahead of him, and his hands and feet are tied up. Isn't that the same in Wujie? As long as he is a little stronger than the other, he can prevent the other party from using all his abilities. What's more, the black-faced old man in black is one level higher than Ding Di.

On the lawn on the west side of the Xiaomumu Times Building, Emperor Ding and the black-faced old man in black were fighting. The black-faced old man in black was standing on the Ruyi stick of the black-faced old man in black was like flowing water, which made Emperor Ding retreat repeatedly. Of course, the black-faced old man in black was also beaten by Emperor Ding, but it was only a minor injury, and it was not seriously injured.

Emperor Ding pushed the black-faced old man in black with a sharp sound of wind, and was as fast as lightning, and used all his strength. The black-faced old man in black was wary, so he used a dazzling "stick flower" in his hand.

With a crisp bang, Emperor Ding's iron sand palm was pulled by the black-faced old man's Ruyi stick. The direction of the iron sand palm also changed, and he passed by the right shoulder of the black-faced old man.
Chapter completed!