Online game: King Kong is indestructible

This can't be blamed on Long Teng Sihai's lack of confidence.

After all, everyone’s position is different and their thinking is different.

According to the thinking of Longteng Sihai, the leader of the gang, if the other party finds a tavern to sit down and then calls a master to come over, it is obvious that they intend to reconcile. The role of the master is to mediate conflicts.

The members of the Shenglong Gang must not die in vain, and there must be an explanation no matter what. The Dragon Teng Sihai made the ragtag group of people pay for the incident, which is considered to have given Wang Yuan enough face.

It's just that Long Teng Sihai underestimated Wang Yuan's character.

Wang Yuan sent away the people from the Shenglong Gang and lured Long Teng Sihai here, not just to apologize and admit his mistake.

"No no no!"

Wang Yuan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Boss Longteng didn't understand what I said."

"Oh? What do you mean by Brother Niu?" Long Tengsihai frowned and said with an unkind expression.

Given the status of the Holy Dragon Gang in Yanjing City, anyone who dares to offend the Holy Dragon Gang will basically have no good end. Compensation is already the lowest limit for Longteng Sihai. If Wang Yuan doesn't even want to pay, Longteng Sihai will naturally not give Wang Yuan any more money. Far face.

"Didn't I mean what our boss said?" Wang Yuan said with a smile: "Hand over Feng Wu Jiutian, and everyone will be safe!"

"brush!"

As soon as Wang Yuan finished speaking, everyone behind Long Teng Sihai drew their weapons, and Long Teng Sihai's face turned dark.

Originally, Longtengsihai thought that Wang Yuan was going to reconcile, and the steps were all laid out for Wang Yuan, but who would have thought that the monk would actually treat himself as an uncle, which was so shameless.

Longteng Sihai is also the number one figure in Yanjing City. He has always been the same person. When would anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of Longteng Sihai?

"What if I don't hand it over?" Long Teng Sihai stared at Wang Yuan and asked expressionlessly.

Long Teng Sihai is the boss, so he must do a good job in saving face. Not to mention that Feng Wu Jiutian is his good friend and the core leader of the Holy Dragon Gang. Even if he is an ordinary gang member, Long Teng Sihai will not hand him over casually.

Why do players join gangs? Isn’t it just to find a shelter? If the gang leader throws the gang members out in order to calm down the trouble, what will other people think? What's more, Feng Wu Jiutian's status.

Even the deputy gang leader can hand it over casually, wouldn't the others be even more pitiable? If Longteng Sihai really did this, the Holy Dragon Gang would probably be disbanded on the spot.

The reason why Wang Yuan asked Long Teng Sihai to hand over Feng Wu Jiutian was not because he wanted to do anything to Feng Wu Jiutian, but his purpose was to make the Shenglong Gang fall apart, because for Feng Wu Jiutian, if the Shenglong Gang was defeated, it would definitely be worse than his own death a hundred times. Even more painful.

"Don't hand over?" Wang Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Then don't blame us rabble for being careless. In the future, you members of the Holy Dragon Gang should be careful when going out!"

"Fuck your mother!"

As soon as Wang Yuan said this, Longteng Sihai didn't say anything. The people behind him couldn't help it at first. In Yanjing City, the Holy Dragon Gang has always bullied others. How has the Holy Dragon Gang been threatened like this by others?

With an angry curse, a player in black clothes and armor behind Longteng Sihai raised a pitch-black shield, took a step forward, and smashed it down at Wang Yuan.

"Huh?"

Facing the huge shield that was thrown at him, Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows and did not dodge or dodge. He used his inner strength with his left hand and slapped it with one palm.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud noise, and Wang Yuan's palm touched the shield of the black-armored player.

The black-armored player's arm strength is also extremely strong. Wang Yuan's palm and shield collided. The two forces collided, and a strong air flow suddenly spread around. The black-armored player seemed to have hit the mountain wall again. He could not advance even half a point, but Wang Yuan remained sitting on the chair without moving at all.

The heavy shield in the hands of the black-armored player was left with a deep palm print by Wang Yuan.

"!!!"

Seeing this scene, the jaws of everyone behind Long Teng Sihai dropped to the ground.

As the leader of a gang, the players following Soaring Dragon are naturally the elite among the elite.

The shield-wielding black-armored player is called "Bili Qianren" and is one of the ten core masters of the Holy Dragon Gang. His sect is the Cangjia Army, a hidden sect as famous as Xuance. It is also the only known sect that can use a shield.

Shields are heavy weapons, and those who use shields are all extremely strong and have extremely strong attack judgment. The skills and martial arts of the Cangjia Army have extremely high judgment bonuses.

Standing on the wall, Qianren's move [Shield Fighting in All Directions] is the starting move of Cangjia Army's unique martial arts [Eight Directions Fighting]. It is mainly used to control the opponent, and the judgment can be imagined.

But they never expected that Wang Yuan would take this blow with his bare hands. What made everyone in the Shenglong Gang even more horrified was that Wang Yuan was calm and composed from beginning to end, looking like he was doing it with ease.

"drink!!"

Seeing that his attack was blocked by Wang Yuan, Bili Qianren let out a loud shout, pulled back the shield with his right hand, and drew a simple sword from behind with his left hand and slashed it head on.

"snort!"

At this time, Bei Moting, who was next to Wang Yuan, snorted coldly, pressed his left hand on the table, and with an internal force, the Taiyue Sword on the table bounced up. At the same time, Bei Moting stretched out his right hand and unsheathed the sword, and his body swayed. In an instant, he flashed to the left side of Bili Qianren, and the long sword in his hand came first. Before Bili Qianren's Pu knife could fall, Bei Moting's long sword had already stabbed Bili Qianren's throat diagonally. -

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A huge red damage mark floated on Bi Li Qian Ren's head. The blood bar on Bi Li Qian Ren's head dropped by one-third, and the attack was forcibly interrupted by Bei Mo Ting.

"What a fast movement!"

Bei Moting stood up, drew his sword, and sealed his throat with his sword. It was just a blink of an eye. Everyone felt a red light floating in front of their eyes. Bei Moting had stabbed Bili Qianren's throat with his sword. It was so strange and strange. His swift movements were simply unheard of.

"It seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"

The two sides started to attack one after another. Longteng Sihai knew that this matter could not be resolved, so he immediately drew out his spear and stabbed Mo Ting in the heart after pointing it at the cup.

"Take a table for you!"

But before the weapon in Long Teng Sihai's hand could be thrust out, Wang Yuan's big hand had already reached behind Long Teng Sihai's head and grabbed the back of Long Teng Sihai's head.

Then Wang Yuan grabbed Long Teng Sihai's head and pushed it down, and Long Teng Sihai's head was hit hard on the table.

People who practice martial arts are very heavy-handed, and the quality of the tables and chairs in the game is not very good.

"Crash!" With a sound, the table shattered.

"Boss!"

Longteng Sihai was caught in Wang Yuan's hands. Huxiao Shanhe and others couldn't just watch. A group of people rushed forward with weapons in hand to help.

"open circuit!"

Wang Yuan gave an order, Yi Meng Ru raised his hands, and a poisonous needle flew out, poisoning the people of the Holy Dragon Gang who rushed forward.

Dugu Xiaoling commanded the puppet to rush forward, and broke away from the siege with one impact.

"Clatter!"

Everyone in the Shenglong Gang was knocked to pieces, and the tables, chairs and benches in the tavern were shattered on the floor.

The tavern owner was already elated, but he still had to pretend to be in pain and shouted: "Dear guests, this is a small business..."