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The ninety-first turn involuntarily

"Thank you Miss Ye for your care along the way, and we can't help it! The lives of the ten people in the family are all tied to him! Sorry!" With a loud bang, the door of the Zen room was kicked open... A strong Mongolian man broke in.

"Don't hurt him! Anda, we are the descendants of Changshengtian. Have you forgotten?" Little Toya opened his tender little hands and blocked Wushuang's face.

Wushuang squinted his eyes and kept observing the form. He tried to exert force just now and found that his back was not hurting, and the effect of the medicinal herb was that he had reduced his fever. Although these two Mongolian men were strong, they had no skill. As long as they dared to get close to him, he could instantly use his sharp blade to send them to the West.

But little Toya kept calling them Anda. Could it be that these two were her biological brothers? If this happened, she would not be able to kill him. Toya saved him and killed his brother again. This is inappropriate. Besides, it seems that the two of them were forced to speak out!

"Huqidu, Eji was tied up by that group of people. Do you know that if he doesn't die, our whole family will be lost! Do you know why Anda and I have to take you out? We want to hold your life! Get out of the way!" Wu Lihan pushed away his sister Toya with a palm and walked over with a gun.

Not willing to be outdone, Toya rushed up and grabbed his brother's ankle with both hands.

"Wake up quickly! Hey! Wake up quickly, run away! My brother wants to kill you!" Tuoya was so kind, knowing that Wushuang and the others would die if they let go.

"Take this girl away!" Wu Lihan shouted, and Risong behind him walked out with the thin Toya.

He was just a seriously injured young man. Wu Lihan was enough for him. A bullet was sent to him and the whole family was safe. Everyone stood in the yard and waited.

The brothers of the Dongmeng Horse Gang ate very delicious tonight. It is said that the merchants at the foot of the mountain stewed a pot of very fragrant mushroom soup. Agudamu was greedy and insisted on using cheese to exchange for something for others. Now, he just broke the pot of steaming mushroom soup and came back. He also said that he would give it to his master to try it in a while, but before Wushuang could taste it, he was snatched away by his brothers.

After drinking this delicious mushroom soup, everyone felt that they had no strength at all. Their limbs were limp and even their guns were so unstable. So, they were tied up one by one and had already been controlled.

"Stop it!" Agudamu shouted weakly.

"Stop shouting, useless, I know you. Your name is Agudamu, is Bater's subordinate? We are both horse gangs, and we could have become friends, but God will do so. We are not far away from the East Mont Martial Arts Gang, and we are even more unwilling to offend Bater. It can aggravate the lives of the young and young people for about ten years and are knives. What if it were you? Agudamu, Asilari love!" Risong had no choice. If they killed Wushuang, they would probably not be able to gain a foothold in the grassland in the future. No matter where they went, they would be chased by Bater, but it would be better than the lives of the whole family and robbed them together. He was also forced to do so.

"You guys!!! Do you know who he is?" Agudamu tried hard to break free from the rope, but his body was soft and weak, which was useless. He could only show off his words.

"No matter who he is, no matter who you are, you must kill him today!" Na Risong said helplessly. Maybe the next moment, the gunshot will be over.

They are not bad, but in fact they can kill them all, and they will kill them all without leaving any brothers from the Dongmeng Magpie. In this way, no one knows who did it. But they are all descendants of Changshengtian. They cannot attack their compatriots and would rather set up the strong enemy of the Dongmeng Magpie.

There is still no sound in the Zen room. Is the eldest brother ruthless? Their horse gang is different from the Dongmeng horse gang. They do not do business of killing and robbing people. They are real salt merchants. However, there are many forces on the grassland. They will encounter robbery when they are on weekdays. Killing one or two people should be no problem. Why don’t the eldest brother dare to take action today?

"I'll go and see, you guys have a good look at them!" said Na Risong.

"Anda, please don't kill anyone, okay? We are Mongolians!" Toya cried and begged him.

"No need to come in, hum..." Suddenly, a voice came from the Zen room. The sound was not from Wu Lihan.

"elder brother?"

"Mr.?"

"Shopkeeper?"

The brothers were overjoyed. The movement was unparalleled. It seemed that he was safe and sound.

"Ah?" Risong suddenly realized, waved his hand and aimed all his guns at the door of the Zen room. Inside, a black shadow slowly walked out.

"Don't shoot, it's me Anda!" he shouted.

I saw that Wu Lihan walked out of the Zen room. Wu Lihan was tall and raised his hands high above his head, his face was frightened, and he walked out slowly step by step, as if he was worried.

Under the moonlight, a cold light flashed across Wulihan's nose. A cold dagger was pressing on his neck. The sharp blade had already cut his flesh and blood, and drops of blood slowly overflowed.

"Kill me? Can you do it?" The cold voice came from behind Wu Lihan. Wushuang hid behind Wu Lihan and used him as a human shield.

"Don't hurt Anda, you have something to say." Risong was panicked that day. He couldn't figure out that the eldest brother was strong and powerful, and had a gun in his hand. How could he be held hostage by a seriously injured Han boy?

Why is it impossible? Wushuang's body has not fully recovered yet. How can Wushuang, who is healthy, be able to get close to him? Wushuang didn't kill Wulihan with one knife and showed mercy to Toya.

Just now, Wu Lihan didn't even have time to see Wushuang's face clearly and suddenly felt a black shadow rushing up from the ground. He was about to raise his hand and shoot, but Wushuang cut off a finger with a bone rubbing hand. The hunting rifle landed on the ground, and then the cold blade was already on his neck. He was too fast, and this speed was not something that the Mongolians could react to when they were used to wrestling.

"Who are you? Why do you kill me? Who sent you here?" Wushuang asked. Wushuang suspected that this group of people should be in the same group as the demon who killed Zhugu Living Buddha. They are not bad by nature.

"We...we..." Na Risong moved his footsteps to another angle little by little, trying to take the opportunity to bypass his brother and shoot Wushuang in the back.

"Don't move that day, you are no match for him!" Wu Lihan reminded him.
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