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Chapter 578: The Death of Hei Mao

"Black Hair!"

Zhang Peng stared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was all covered in blood.

The blood was sprayed on his face by Heimao. Heimao raised his head with difficulty, looked at Zhang Peng and grinned: "Peng...Pengzi, I...I said, there is...something happened, brother."

...Brother, let me... block you!"

"Ah! Brother!"

Zhang Peng cried loudly, with tears and runny nose running down his face, and he hugged Heimao tightly.

Heimao smiled and said: "I... am about to die. My home is in Dongping... Xiaowangzhuang. My... my parents are buried on the back mountain. Just remember to help me go and see my parents."

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, please...please Heimao, please stop talking. Brother Hui hasn't come yet. When Brother Hui comes, we won't die, not even...give it

I hold on, hold on for me!" Zhang Peng kept shaking his head and crying.

Da Chong and Heizi cried and struggled to get up from the ground, shouting: "Heimao, my brother, hold on, brothers will avenge you!"

Heimao's eyes suddenly widened and he kept shouting: "No, you are no match for him, no match for him!"

After shouting these words, Heimao's eyes were so wide open that the boss lay limply on Zhang Peng's body.

"Black Hair!"

Zhang Peng, Da Chong Heizi and three others roared in unison, with disbelief on their faces.

With a sneer on his face, Juelin pulled out the knife that had pierced Heimao. There was blood all over it. That was Heimao's blood!

"Go to hell!"

Both Da Chong and Heimao roared and rushed towards Jue Lin. The latter chuckled and said with contempt: "A bunch of trash!"

After saying that, he slashed at Da Chong and Heizi. The two of them were at the same level, but they were kicked away all the way.

Zhang Peng's face was full of anger and hatred. He wanted to get up but couldn't.

Yang Hou came over, helped Ye Xiao up, and said: "There is no way your brother Hui will come to save you. As for you, you are no better than human beings and are useless, and useless people deserve to die!"

Zhang Peng hugged Heimao tightly, stared at Yang Hou and said: "Who, who told you that we would come!"

The battle in Honggui Fong is almost over. What is the result? Zhang Peng, Da Chong and Heizi are all seriously injured. Heimao is not sure whether he is alive or dead. We have already lost, and we have lost miserably!

Yang Hou burst out laughing after listening to Zhang Peng's words, then squatted down in front of Zhang Peng with a joking look on his face, patted Zhang Peng's face and said, "Your name is Zhang Peng?"

"Grandpa is your Master Peng!" Zhang Peng said.

Yang Hou laughed even louder and said, "Where is your woman?"

Zhang Peng's eyes suddenly widened, and then he kept shaking his head in disbelief, muttering to himself: "Cheng Cheng, how could it be you, how could it be you, it can't be you!"

Da Chong and Heimao also had expressions of disbelief, and then loudly said to Zhang Penghou: "Pengzi, don't believe what he says, he must be talking nonsense!"

"Ha...haha...hahahaha!"

Zhang Peng suddenly laughed, so loudly and so ridiculously sad.

"Heimao, I hurt you, I hurt you!"

Da Chong and Heizi fell to the ground again. They didn't believe that the gentle and pleasant Feng Chengcheng was the one who betrayed them. They didn't believe it at all! Although the time they got together was short, there was nothing strange about Feng Chengcheng.

Yang Hou and Jue Lin looked at each other, and the former said: "Okay, no need to waste time, just kill all three of them!"

Jue Lin nodded. Now Zhang Peng, Big Chong Heizi, had no ability to resist at all. He only needed to put a knife on each of the three of them's necks, and they would all die.

Holding the knife stained with Heimao's blood, Juelin aimed it at Zhang Peng again. Da Chong and Heizi could no longer struggle now. Heimao could block Zhang Peng's knife, and so could they! Zhang Peng could do the same.

It can also block the knife for each of them, but they don't have even a trace of strength!

"Bye now!"

Jue Lin said as he raised the knife and was about to stab Zhang Peng again. The big insect couldn't move, and neither could Heizi. Who could save Zhang Peng?!

The knife was raised in a hurry and fell suddenly.

But at this moment, just as Zhang Peng was about to be stabbed by Jue Lin's knife, a car broke through the gate and entered.

As soon as the car rushed in, two people flew out of the car. One of them was holding a dagger in his hand, a dagger so sharp that it could cut iron as hard as clay!

It is Luo Hui who is here!

Luo Hui relied on the inertia of the car to almost reach the extreme speed. The expressions of Jue Lin and Yang Hou changed, but Luo Hui's goal was to kill Zhang Peng's Jue Lin, and the latter could not avoid it!

A sound of "chi...".

The dagger swiped across the back of Jue Lin's neck, and a big head with glaring eyes flew up to the roof of the building. The blood where the severed head was severed was soaring!

At the same time, another person who flew out of the car held a cold pistol in his hand and "bumped" it towards Yang Hou.

Yang Hou was in a hurry and quickly flew out an arrow from his sleeve.

"bite……."

The sleeve arrow actually collided with the bullet and fell to the ground at the same time.

Luo Hui cut off Jue Lin's head, but he did not take a look. Instead, he walked towards Zhang Peng blankly, staring blankly at the blood-covered black hair lying on Zhang Peng's body.

There was a gurgling in his throat, and he was a little speechless, but he still shouted with difficulty: "Black hair?"

"Brother Hui, you're finally here, hurry...save Heimao, save Heimao!" Zhang Peng roared, but Luo Hui's eyes felt very uncomfortable, as if he had something.

It's like something is coming out.

He walked over and hugged Heimao, but the hand holding Heimao was so cold.

So cold!

Luo Hui shook his body, shook Heimao, and shouted: "Heimao, brother, wake up... Brother Hui is here!"

But Heimao didn't react at all, his face was covered in blood.

A tear suddenly fell from Luo Hui's eyes. At this moment, he was fragile. He was really fragile. He couldn't bear that the brother in his arms, who had been through life and death, had no warmth at all at this moment.

Qi Zaihuan also looked at Heimao with wide eyes. He knew better than anyone else that Heimao was dead and there was no sound at all!

"ah!"

Luo Hui suddenly roared loudly, put his black hair on the ground, clutched the dagger in his hand and glared at Yang Hou, shouting:

"Whoever bullies my brother will die! Whoever hurts my brother will die! Whoever kills my brother will die without a burial place!"

After roaring, Luo Hui was like a crazy lion or an extremely furious tiger. He rushed towards Yang Hou without risking his life!

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