Lin Mo was silent, Wu Huan was silent, and the little wolf was silent... "I'm grass." Xiao Feng's eyes touched the guy in Huo Tian's hand, and he couldn't help but swear, where did he get it?

Huo Tian's face was full of crazy and ferocious smiles. He raised the submachine gun in his hand and pulled the trigger to the night sky: "Fatty, stop the fuck, otherwise, I will smash your head."

Yes, no one will show off at the gun, even the fallen angel who burned the prison had to bow his head. The black muzzle was filled with a slight smell of gunpowder, which was particularly pungent.

The fat man looked at Huo Tian coldly: "Boy, do you think this can kill me?"

"Hmph, then you can try it." Huo Tian's fingers were tightly pressed on the trigger. As long as the fat man dared to act rashly, he would pull the trigger without hesitation.

"Fatty, you can avoid pistol bullets, right? Haha, then do you think the submachine gun can kill you? If you move, I will knock you into a sieve." Huo Tian said with his eyes narrowed.

The fat man was pointed at by a gun, with no fear on his face. He glanced at the little wolf who was trampled by Wuhuan and said coldly: "Let him go, otherwise I will kill you."

"Fatty, please beg for your own blessing." Huo Tianxie smiled and turned to look at Xiao Feng: "Brother Feng, come here."

Xiao Feng nodded slowly. He could feel that the power in his body was gradually disappearing. It seemed that it was unlikely to kill the fat man by himself. In order to survive, there was no need to talk about being single-handedly challenged. Kill him first.

Besides, didn’t you just know his identity? He was so fucking stingy that he actually wanted to kill. Whoever was abusive? Damn, even if you are an angel, you can’t kill anyone you want.

So, a few thoughts flashed, and Xiao Feng decided to take action, kill this absolutely dangerous person and not kill him. To put it bluntly, he couldn't feel at ease when he was ml. What's more, not only him, but also Huo Tian and Lin Mo. In front of the fat man, they were definitely like young children and adults, and they could slap them to death with just a few slaps, without any power to fight back.

Huotian's fingers holding the trigger gradually tightened. The moment he suddenly pulled the trigger, the fat man also moved. He was like a fat bird, turning into a afterimage, tying Xiao Feng into the battle circle.

"Cao." Huo Tian cursed angrily, and the submachine gun could not even kill him. The sound of the bullets chasing the fat man's body, but they were always one step too late.

Three seconds later, Huotian gritted his teeth and put away his submachine gun. Damn, it was not that he didn't want to shoot anymore, but that the fat man had already fought with Xiao Feng again. In this case, especially at night, he could not shoot accurately.

"He is very strong." Lin Mo frowned and said lightly.

The fire weather was so good. I thought that with a submachine gun, I could change the situation on the scene, but I didn’t expect that he would not be angry without any effect. Now, he feels that his cognition in recent years has been changed.

Huotian used to believe that in today's society, as long as there is a firearm, everything will be fine. No matter how high the skill is, you will be afraid of kitchen knives, let alone firearms that are a hundred times more awesome than kitchen knives.

"Being able to dodge bullets does not mean that it is strong." Wu Huan came over with the little wolf.

Huotian and Lin Mo looked at the little wolf and asked, "What does it mean."

"I don't need to explain too much about the speed of bullets. It's true that some people can really dodge bullets, but there are not many people in China. In fact, most people who can dodge bullets are people with keen observations.

A sharp observation ability can do many things, such as dodging bullets. First, when you want to shoot, you will first have this idea in your brain. With this idea, 99% of people will show it in their eyes.

Furthermore, when you want to pull the trigger, your shoulders will shake first, instead of fingers first. After your shoulders will shake, the next thing to observe is the arm and muscles will change slightly, especially now that you wear less clothes, which is easy to observe. Finally, it is the fingers. They will analyze the ballistics to increase the possibility of avoiding bullets.

The moment you pull the trigger, they have enough time to avoid the bullets. Of course, if you are a sharpshooter, you are likely to hit that fat man. Now it seems that your shooting skills are not enough to kill him."

After hearing Wu Huan's explanation, Huo Tian frowned: "Wu Huan, are you a sharpshooter? Can you kill this fat man?"

"Yes, you tie up this fat man, and I can kill him with my marksmanship." Wuhuan said expressionlessly.

"..." Huo Tian was speechless in an instant. Damn, is the fat man allowed to tie it up? Do you know, if you can tie it up, there is no need to use a gun at all. "You kid is here, and you are still joking. Do you want to be afraid that I will be nervous?"

Wuhuan shook his head: "I'm just telling a fact."

Huotian spitted, picked up the little wolf, and pressed the cold and black gun on his head: "Boy, whether you are alive or dead, it depends on that fat man."

"Fatty, stop the fuck. Believe it or not, I will make the wolf's head turn into a broken watermelon with a bang." Huo Tian shouted at the fat man.

Unexpectedly, the fat man had no intention of dealing with Huo Tian and kept attacking Xiao Feng. It could be seen that he had made up his mind to kill Xiao Feng.

Huo Tian shouted a few times, but the fat man ignored him at all, making him unable to do anything. If he really killed the little wolf, then there would be nothing that could make the fat man care about. But thinking about it, it seems that the fat man doesn't care about the little wolf's life or death now.

"Your mother," Huo Tian slapped in the face a few times. He could only exclaim a little bit of anger at the little wolf.

"A Tian, ​​have you arranged them?" Lin Mo stared at the two people in the battle and said seriously.

Huo Tian nodded calmly: "Well, I have already told Guo Jia."

"Okay, since you are back, then let us brothers live and die together." Lin Mo's voice trembled slightly. This was not because of fear, but because of the burning of blood. Let me ask, how many brothers in the world can live and die together.

Huotian gritted his teeth and laughed: "Okay, when I bring the submachine gun, our brother will take him to the Hall of Hell."

"Oh, you are all fucking brothers of life and death. I am unlucky, and I got involved for no reason. If I include me, I will be a hero in life and a hero in death." Wu Huan shouted arrogantly.

Huo Tian nodded heavily: "Good brother, you are right. We should be heroes in life and heroes in death."

Just as the three brothers were ready to die, a cry of pain sounded, Xiao Feng was knocked away by the fat man and fell to the ground hard, spurting blood out, and dizzying in front of his eyes.

Ten minutes, is it enough for ten minutes?

Ten minutes have passed.

Xiao Feng shook his head hard, he was unwilling to accept it. The medicine was effective and the side effects were also coming. I was dizzy. Do you want to faint? He understood that once he fainted at this time, they would definitely have to be thrown here.

"You can't be dizzy, you can't be dizzy, Xiao Feng, stand up to me the fuck." Xiao Feng exclaimed in his heart, his teeth also bit his tongue, and blood stains flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

"Damn, I'll kill you." Huo Tian saw that Xiao Feng was injured, his hot temper that had been suppressed all day was instantly ignited. He wanted to kill someone, and he wanted to kill this fat man.

Wuhuan also had murderous intentions. If he didn't fight hard today, he would probably have no life in the future. Damn, I'm going to fight.

"Don't move." Xiao Feng, who was lying on the ground half unconscious, suddenly burst out with an angry roar.

"Brother Feng, A Feng." Huo Tian and others shouted, but they did not dare to move.

Xiao Feng slowly climbed up from the ground and looked at Huotian and the other two: "You are not his opponent, leave it to me."

"Xiao Feng, I admire you a little. If you didn't see through my identity, I think we would become friends." The fat man forced a smile.

Xiao Feng shook his head: "If there is no if, let's fight again." As he said that, he lifted up his pants and pulled out a dagger from his calf.

It is as dark as ink, with dragon patterns and dragon patterns daggers on it.

Xiao Feng held the dagger, and the cold touch made the last bit of dizziness in his brain disappear. The dragon-patterned dagger, as if it had the Lingling surname, slowly calmed his irritable heart.

The dragon pattern dagger has been with him for a long time, just like a friend, comrade-in-arms, and brothers. As long as the dragon pattern is in his hand, he will not be afraid of anyone.

Kill, kill people, Xiao Feng now has only the idea of ​​killing people. He can feel the bloodthirsty light of the dragon pattern, with a faint red light.

The dragon pattern dagger will definitely show blood when it comes out. There is no possibility, but it is certain, kill and fight.

"Do you want to move the dagger? Haha, I'll give you this chance." The fat man nodded with a smile, looking as if he was sure to win.

Xiao Feng picked up Shun Pills and threw them into his mouth without hesitation. Yes, this is the second Shun Pill he took tonight. Now he is no longer in the mood to care about the side effects of Shun Pills. Let’s talk about it first after passing the lockdown in front of him.

The Shun Pill melted in his mouth. Xiao Feng touched his pocket again. There was a third Shun Pill. This was the last one he carried on his body and his last hope. He decided that he would take the third Shun Pill in five minutes.

"What did he eat?" Wuhuan asked curiously.

"Shuo Pills, a drug that can instantly explode power." Huo Tian whispered.

"No wonder his aura is much stronger. It turns out that it is because of the medicine." Wu Huan said thoughtfully.

"Are you ready?" the fat man asked with a smile.

"Come on." Xiao Feng tightened the dragon pattern dagger, stepped on a strange footwork, and rushed towards the fat man.

"Yeah." The fat man made a surprise sound, what kind of footwork is this?

Before he could turn his mind, Xiao Feng had already arrived behind him, and the dark dragon-patterned dagger cut towards his fat neck.

"Go to die." Xiao Feng's voice was cold and hoarse, like a demon underground in Jiuyou.
Chapter completed!