"Liu Chang, you're better coming out," said Wang Zhan.

Liu Chang's face is blushing now. Isn't it equivalent to dying when he goes out?

Ye Ming sat on the sofa bored and turned on the TV to watch the TV. It seemed that the fight didn't care about his own affairs. "Don't say anything, I'll give you a hypnosis when you come down and ask you to help us do things well, wouldn't it be great?"

"Bang bang bang" Two people appeared on the stairs facing Ye Ming on the sofa and shot Ye Ming lying on the sofa. One leg kicked the sofa and fell to the ground. All bullets hit the sofa, and cotton wool was flying around, like falling snowflakes.

"Bastard! It's so hard to watch TV!" Then he rolled from the ground to a wall and hid

"What are you afraid of? Only one of them has a gun. Our brothers who have guns go down and get them done!" A shout came from the upper floor, and then the sound of "thump" footsteps came from the stairs on both sides.

Twin Guns Lei Ting smiled, "Even if a person has a gun, it is enough to deal with you guys who can't play guns." Then, he pressed the bullet clip that was knocked out with both hands and threw the two guns into the air with both hands, and quickly reached to his back. He pulled out two bullet clips from his back and placed them vertically in his hand. The two guns in the air were also dodged and fell down.

With two "chi" sounds, the bullet clip was installed into the gun and then the hands were changed and quickly loaded. As the stairs were on duty, the small half of the legs appeared on the post began to shoot.

"Bang bang bang" Thunder's posture is very similar to Brother Fa in "The True Color of Heroes". Now if you wear sunglasses and hold a toothpick and wear a windbreaker, you will become Brother Ma.

"Thunder, don't kill me, my path has not yet come out." said Yue Kunpeng, the black sword, and said.

The two-gun Thunder stopped shooting in his hands. It should be said that the bullets in the two-gun were shot again. Then the whole scene seemed to have become quiet. People on the stairs on both sides rolled down from the stairs and screamed.

The black knife Yue Kunpeng pulled out his black Tang sword from the scabbard, ran to the bottom of the stairs and chopped down the wooden stairs, just like cutting tofu, the stairs were cut off, and the people on the stairs fell down with a "scroll" sound.

"Ah!" At this time, a few people jumped off the stairs. It seemed that there were only six people left. One person looked at the black knife in Yue Kunpeng's hand, ran to the wall, took a Western sword from the wall, and looked at Yue Kunpeng.

"Hmph! How can the Western Sword be compared with my sword!" Yue Kunpeng looked down on the thin Western Sword very much.

"It depends not only on the quality of the weapon, but also on who is using it!" said the man holding a Western sword, and then he made a standard fencing move and stabbed Yue Kunpeng.

"Swoosh swish swish swish" The slender Western sword pierced over, and with the sound of wind, Yue Kunpeng dodged twice and raised his Tang sword and met him.

The Western sword is very soft, and his Tang sword cannot be cut at all. When he is halfway through, his other half will be bent, which is really too soft. The black sword Yue Kunpeng hated this kind of soft thing in his life

"What do you mean?" Father Shin Zhenhang held a nerve in his hand and looked at the remaining five people with a smile on his face.

"Squeeze" sound, three of them took out the arms-long hijab from the back, "You killed my brother just now, and now it's time for us to avenge them."

The other two people were wearing a boxing glove on their hands, and there were protruding spikes at the joints above the gloves. Another person was holding a stick in his hand. He actually used a stick, so it would be better to use a knife.

"Leave the stick to me!" Little Dragon King Li Wushuang shook his nunchaku and met him. In just a few breaths, the two of them had been fighting hard to distinguish and resolve.

One of the people holding a mountain knife was slashing at Li Wushuang. The pistol in Lei Ting shook, and with a "wave", a bullet hit the man's knife. He only felt his tiger's mouth being numb and looked at Lei Ting with fear.

"Don't worry, I usually kill people with guns, otherwise I wouldn't do it easily." Then I sat on the side leisurely, "Oh, by the way, I don't like sneak attacks either."

"Hmph!" The three people holding the sword snorted coldly at the same time and rushed towards Wang Zhan. In their eyes, Wang Zhan was Father Yufan Shen Zhenhang and his body was forward and blocked in front of them. With a wave of his sleeve, many petals floated out of his sleeves. The three of them were obviously stunned. Which one was the performance?

"Hahaha, stupid, this is a typical confusion." Before the three of them could react, the Bible in Shin Zhenhang's hand seemed to have suddenly opened, turning into the shape of a hexagram, but every corner was a sharp blade, and there was a handle under his hand and the six-point star was spinning in his hand. A few "squeaks" sounds, and a hole was opened in the lower abdomen of the three people.

The star-angled blade of the six-pointed star is as big as half a palm, and after being scratched, it can only be broken.

Three screams of "Ah", the three of them covered their stomachs with their hands at the same time, and the blood was as worthless as overflowing water.

"Give me back my brother!" The injured man with fists raised his fist and hit Shin Zhenhang with a fist.

Shin Zhenhang blocked his Bible in his hand as a shield, and then he said "don't" and then the man with his boxing gloves kicked Shin Zhenhang quickly.

Shin Zhenhang's body twisted and dodged, and then he didn't know what happened. A white pigeon with a fist flew out of Shin Zhenhang's sleeve. He waved his fist and punched Bai Ge. The white pigeon was beaten into a pile of flesh by this punch.

"My pigeon," Shin Zhenhang said in pain, then his hand pulled around his waist, and the colorful rope appeared, fluttering like colorful ribbons

The man with boxing gloves waved his hands and pulled the ropes. A rope in Shen Zhenhang's hand turned into a spike of forty or fifty centimeters long, which made people unable to react.

With a "ding" sound, it stabbed his fist gloves, and then Shin Zhenhang retreated and pressed his hands hard against his upgrade. A piece of iron-like thing flew out of the Bible.

"Ah... Gugu..." The man couldn't scream, his throat had been cut open, and then he fell to the ground with a plop

"Hahahaha, it's really wonderful. Since you like to call yourself a magician, why are you still called a priest?" Wang Zhan said

"It's not because of this Bible in my hand." Shin Zhen aerially photographed the Bible that had been restored to its original state in his hand.

"Bastard!" The man holding the stick felt very angry when he saw his brother being killed in an instant, "Look at my four-door stick method!" The stick in the big man seemed to have lived halfway. Now he is like the Great Ape King holding a stick in his hand against the great enemy in ancient times, with the stick full of pressure on the stick.

With a "bang", the half-person-high table was smashed into pieces by a stick. The destructive power was so amazing. "Give my brother my life back!"

A stick hit Li Wushuang's back with a "bang", and suddenly the blood in his chest surging, spitting out a mouthful of blood

Then the person holding the stick poked Li Wushuang's cervical spine with a section of the stick. Wang Zhan thought it was not good after seeing it. If he poked it like this, Li Wushuang could be said to be gone. "Thunder, what are you waiting for!"

Although the expression on the Double Gun Thunder looks relaxed, it is not easy at all. Today they come here just like playing. The gun in their hands is just to shoot if anyone among them is in danger.

With a "bang", a bullet hit the stick, but the stick was not interrupted, making people wonder what material it was made of

The direction of the stick shifted a little. Li Wushuang was the opponent of this person. Ye Ming looked at Wang Zhan and shook his head helplessly. His body slipped to the man like a ghost. He stuck his stick with his hands. He quickly let out his feet for only three breaths. Ye Ming had already kicked the man's stomach for about twenty feet. He had bleeding from his mouth and nose, but his hands did not release the stick in his hand.

A blood ray burst out, and the hand holding the stick tightly finally let go, but his eyes were gone. Ye Ming stretched out his hand and pushed him and fell to the ground.

"I hate killing the most, but you still ask me to kill..." Ye Ming sighed

"They are all dead, then you are dead too!" Black sword Yue Kunpeng said to the person holding the Western sword.

"You are the one who dies!" After saying that, the Western sword in his hand stabbed Yue Kunpeng like a rain of swords, stabbing at Yue Kunpeng like a rain of swords.

"Ah..." Yun Kunpeng shouted from his throat. His body and the ground had become a corner less than 30 degrees. The black knife in his hand had already cut through his lower abdomen.

The man's sword in his hand stopped moving, and he moved his neck with difficulty, and then with a "slap", the man was broken into two pieces!

"Oh, you're really cruel," Ye Ming said

"Liu Chang, aren't you coming out yet? Do you want to hide upstairs for the rest of your life?" Wang Zhan said, "Okay, then you can hide." Then he walked out of the door

Of course Lei Ting knew what to do. He went to the kitchen to turn on the gas, and then waited for everyone to go out and shot the pistol at the room. There was a loud "bang", and all the villas were covered by fire, and then he heard the heart-wrenching roars coming from inside.

"I didn't even see Liu Yalou." Wang Zhan said on the way back.

"Just a second-generation ancestor, he can't become a grand atmosphere."

"It's just that we have to get rid of the roots."

But they didn't know that Liu Yalou had become a very disabled person, and the Tai Sui Party's Hei Tanqiang was also a powerful black charcoal. This time, he helped Wang Zhan get rid of the roots.
Chapter completed!