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Chapter 939 I don't die, you die

When three groups of six people were gambling, on the top of the container in the distance, Youshen erupted with a tyrannical energy. Without stopping for long, his body suddenly shot towards the old bird on the opposite side.

But just for a moment, the old bird, who was still looking solemn, suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"

You Shen's figure stopped abruptly and said angrily: "What else do you want to ask!"

A smile appeared on the old bird's face, and the majestic fighting spirit in his body disappeared in an instant. Then the old bird turned his head, his eyes were soft as if he was looking at a lovely little girl, and he touched the shoulder with a gentle hand.

little bird.

The voice was soft: "Xiaoqing, you fly up first, and then come down after I take care of this guy."

"Chirp!"

Youshen looked stunned, and then became furious. At this time, he actually talked to a flat-haired beast, which was undoubtedly the greatest contempt for him. When he was about to scold the other person for pretending, he was shocked to find that the beast

The little bird actually called twice, seemingly in response.

Then he jumped up, hit Zai Ye, and disappeared instantly.

At this time, the old bird stretched out a hand, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Come here, I won't kill you."

You Shen, who was supposed to rush up directly and beat up this arrogant guy, looked surprised. He couldn't help but frowned and looked at the old bird deeply: "There once appeared in China a man who made many high-ranking officials...

The thief who gave the rich man a headache. This thief appeared more often, and someone discovered something special. Every time the thief appeared, a black bird would appear, and then there would be a loud cry on the rivers and lakes.

The name is Night Bird, but I don’t know whether he was killed by those high-ranking officials or rich men, or washed his hands in a golden basin. In short, he disappeared for many years. Are you the Night Bird?"

"Night Bird? It was my name a long time ago. Now they all call me Lao Niao because I am already old." Lao Niao laughed.

"I didn't expect it was really you. What a blessing to meet you. I heard rumors back then that when you committed a crime, you fell in love with a rich man's wife. As a result, the rich man took advantage of the situation and borrowed his wife.

With his own hands, he cast a beauty trap and made you fall into the trap, and then disappeared. Is this rumor true?" Youshen looked a little strange.

The old bird's originally cynical smile suddenly turned flattering after hearing this sentence. He seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot and said angrily: "If you want to be beaten, just beat me. Why are you asking so many questions?"

You Shen suddenly burst into laughter: "Looking at your expression, it must be true. I didn't expect that your whole life of wisdom would fall into the hands of a married woman. Haha, don't you think it's quite funny?"

"You are looking for death!" The old bird's face turned livid, and a strong aura suddenly erupted from his body, even more powerful than the aura erupted by the wandering god before.

Word by word: "Five years ago, a killer nicknamed You Shen appeared in the world. He was good at using firearms. Every target was shot dead between the eyebrows. No matter how many meters away, he never left a semi-automatic sniper in his hand.

Rifle, look at how smooth your sniper rifle has been, it must be quite old!"

There was a hint of ridicule in the voice of the astonishing old bird, and he said calmly: "If you had used a gun from the beginning, it might have taken a lot of effort to deal with you, but now, you are going to sacrifice your strengths and weaknesses, and you will end up dead!"

“You’ll know only after you’ve fought!”

Before the words were spoken, the two people had already crossed each other at an alarming speed, and the muffled sound of the collision was as rapid as the explosion of firecrackers.

The fighting speed is so fast that even people's eyes can't keep up with the rhythm.

After a while, the two separated instantly. The old bird and You Shen were several meters away from each other. The old bird looked calm and relaxed, while You Shen had a slight sweat on his forehead, but the fighting spirit in their eyes also became more and more high.

You Shen nodded and said: "It is indeed a good skill. He is worthy of being the night bird who once caused a stir in China."

"You're impatient too. Judging from your abilities, you must be from the wrong place. I heard that Youshen might be the king of soldiers from a top Chinese army. It looks like it's true." The old bird nodded slightly and expressed his approval of Youshen.

"Yes, I was once a soldier! But now I am a bandit!"

But the old bird smiled arrogantly: "I am a soldier now, not a bandit!"

The two fought again.

At the same time, some people in the gambling fight in the distance were being carried down screaming. On Fang Hao's side, the honest and honest Dasha was shot in the thigh, while two of the nine winners were injured, and the outcome was already decided.

However, neither Yingjiu nor Fang Hao discussed the issue of victory or defeat. At this moment, Yingjiu and Fang Hao looked at each other again, as if they were waiting for the other to speak first.

However, it seemed that the two of them were in no hurry, and there was no trace of anxiety or murderous intent in their eyes. It was as if they were two friends, calmly waiting for the other party to negotiate.

Finally, Fang Hao said calmly: "You lose."

"I know." Yingjiu said calmly.

"Then you won't leave?" Fang Hao asked back.

"I will leave, but it's not time yet." A smile appeared on Yingjiu's face.

"When are you leaving?"

"If you don't die tonight, I'll leave."

"If so, if I don't die tonight, you will!" Fang Hao looked indifferent, but his tone was extremely cold.

"Haha, I'll wait for you to survive and then take my life." Ying Jiu had a contemptuous smile on his face.

At this moment, Fang Hao stood up from the chair. At that moment, several clear bullet holes appeared on the chair he was sitting on.

Fang Hao didn't even raise his head. He didn't seem to pay attention to the gunmen hiding in the dark. He still looked at Ying Jiu calmly: "These people can only shoot for the first time. After that, they will have no chance."

!”

"Really? Then I want to take a look!" Yingjiu sneered.

But in an instant, Yingjiu's expression changed drastically. He jumped up and moved quickly. Then, his expression was very cold: "You also ambush the gunman!"

"The gun is yours, but now, the person is mine!" Fang Hao showed a bright smile on his face.

When Yingjiu's people discovered that their boss was almost shot, they immediately became confused. Many people pointed their guns at Fang Hao, but no one dared to move, because both sides had guns, and at such a close distance,

If you shoot, no one can escape, everyone will become each other's target!

Staring at Fang Hao, Ying Jiu showed a cold smile: "Your subordinates are very powerful. No wonder you and the high-spirited King Chen Yama can call each other brothers. You do have some strength, but if you want to live, it is far from enough."

At this moment, several domineering Hummers drove over fiercely and stopped behind Fang Hao and others. Then a very strong and honest-looking young man jumped out from above.

Immediately, dozens of strong men with fierce expressions jumped out of these cars.

These people quickly moved closer to Fang Hao. When Fang Hao saw the person coming, he was not surprised at all and did not let anyone stop him, because these people were from King Chen Yan, and the leader was the Tongxing Seven Tigers.

How strong is one. (To be continued)


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