Chapter 987: Third Brother, Fierce as a Tiger

Duan Xiaobo was stunned for a moment, and saw a group of people rushing in from outside the door.

Immediately, he reacted very quickly and picked up a chair.

At this time, he had already seen the person who came, it was Xiaoqing's gang.

"Don't move!" At this time, Xiaoqing held the fifth company in his hand and said to Duan Xiaobo.

The chair that Duan Xiaobo had just lifted was instantly placed on the ground, and he knew that at this time, facing the chair of the five, not even a knife, was useless.

"Grass mud horse, you're pretty awesome, aren't you!huh?" As Xiaoqing spoke, he held the muzzle of the fifth company and slammed it directly on Duan Xiaobo's forehead.

At the same time, the others who rushed up also put machetes on Zhang Monkey's neck.

"Damn!" Duan Xiaobo scolded coldly, his eyes staring directly at Xiaoqing.

"Fuck you, kneel down for Lao Tzu!" Xiaoqing poked Duan Xiaobo with the muzzle of the gun, grinding his teeth and said.

"Damn!" Duan Xiaobo let out another sound in his mouth, but his legs did not bend.

"Damn, I'm telling you to kneel!" Xiao Qing narrowed his eyes and shouted at Duan Xiaobo again.

"I'm a muddy horse!" Duan Xiaobo didn't move, and scolded Xiaoqing.

Xiao Qing stared at the beads of his eyes, held the hand of the gun, shook a few times excitedly, and shouted at the person behind him: "Cut me!"

Immediately, the gang rushed up and greeted Duan Xiaobo and Zhang Monkey with machetes.

Duan Xiaobo held his head in his hands and said nothing. Zhang Monkey had also been kicked to the ground at this time, and was swinging it down with a machete.

"Grass mud horse, don't let Lao Tzu get up! Come on, come according to Lao Tzu, you can't kill Lao Tzu today, wait for Lao Tzu to get up and kill you!" Zhang Monkey was chopped down, and he couldn't stop scolding loudly.

"I'm a sloppy horse, I'll hack him to death!" Xiao Qing shouted as he glared at Zhang Monkey.

Duan Xiaobo also shouted at Xiaoqing at this time: "Nyima, come towards me!"

Xiaoqing was also shocked by Duan Xiaobo and Zhang Monkey's courage that was not afraid of death, although he took the five to come over, he definitely didn't dare to break their courage, and he only wanted to breathe, he didn't think about Duan Xiaobo's life at all.

However, Duan Xiaobo is different from him, what Duan Xiaobo said is true, if Xiaoqing doesn't hack him to death today, then he really has the courage to hack Xiaoqing to death, this is the gap between these two.

"Xiaoqing, it's almost over, Brother Guo'er let Duan Xiaobo take away. The people on the side leaned over and said to Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing snorted, looked at Duan Xiaobo and said, "Grass and mud horses, Brother Guo'er is invited, if you can get out of him today, talk to Lao Tzu about revenge again!"

While talking, a few people went up and dragged Duan Xiaobo and carried Zhang Monkey out.

Xiaoqing turned around and had just walked to the gate when suddenly a pitch-black muzzle hit his head.

"Where to go!" At this time, Xiaoqing had already seen clearly that the person in front of him was Jing San'er.

At this time, Jing San'er, with a short hair, was wearing a wide electrician's blue sweatshirt, and a sawn five-company in his hand poked at Xiaoqing's head.

"Jing ...... San'er!"

"You still know me?!" Jing San'er glared at Xiaoqing and said with a smile.

"Third brother!" At this time, Duan Xiaobo shouted at him.

Jing San'er raised his index finger at him, signaling him not to speak, and then glanced at Xiaoqing and said, "This gun, are you playing with it!"

At the same time, the people who followed Xiaoqing were all stunned.

Some of them have seen Jing San'er, and some have not seen him, but without exception, they all know Jing San'er's name.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. When Jing San'er was really standing in front of them, the powerful aura that instantly emanated from his body instantly stunned everyone present.

"Brush!" It was only at this time that Xiaoqing realized that he also had a gun in his hand, holding the gun to Jing San'er, and said, "You have a gun, and Lao Tzu also has a gun!"

"!" Jing San'er smiled disdainfully, then directly grabbed Xiaoqing's muzzle, put the gun on his head, and said, "Come, if you want to fight, hit here!"

Xiao Qing licked his lips at this time, Jing San'er's sharp eyes, and the powerful aura emanating from his body had instantly shocked Xiao Qing strongly.

In front of Jing San'er, Xiaoqing was like a mad dog that was grinning just now, and after seeing a tiger, he instantly picked up his tail.

"Whoever is has a life, what's wrong? It's a big deal, let's die together!What about Jing San'er!" Xiao Qing's head was already sweating at this time.

"I'll count three times, whoever doesn't shoot is a grandson! Listen to me, one!" Jing San'er glared at Xiaoqing and shouted.

Xiao Qing was holding Wu Lian's arm at this time, and he was already shaking violently uncontrollably.

At the same time, the air in the room seemed to condense instantly, and everyone held their breath, all looking at the two people at the door.

"Two!"

Xiaoqing's breathing became even more rapid, and her two eyes were already looking around involuntarily.

"Hiss......" Jing San'er's eyes widened, and before he could say it, Xiaoqing threw the gun to the ground and said with a crying voice: "Brother, I took my brother's ......"

Jing San'er's muzzle was still aimed at Xiaoqing, and his eyes showed disdain and said, "What's the matter?

As he spoke, he held up the five and aimed at Xiaoqing, his fingers pulled the trigger hard, and at the moment of the gunshot, he suddenly pointed the muzzle of the gun at the ceiling.

"Bang!"

A deafening gunshot instantly spread throughout the house and into everyone's ears.

At this time, some of the people present were so frightened that they let out an "ah" scream.

Xiaoqing's brain was buzzing at this time, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his forehead, and his legs swayed straight like sifting chaff.

"!" followed, Jing San'er went up and kicked Xiao Qing directly in the stomach, Xiao Qing's legs were already trembling, and this kick directly kicked him to the ground.

"Playing with your mother and me?!When I played with guns, you were still in your father's crotch!" Jing San'er pointed at Xiaoqing on the ground and scolded.

Immediately, Jing San'er pointed the muzzle of the gun at the other people in the room and asked, "Is there anything else, there are people who play with me, stand up!"

Jing San'er was full of gangsterism and arrogant attitude, and everyone present was shocked by the amazing courage he had just shown.

This is completely not taking life as a fate, and no one dares to confront such a person.

For a moment, no one in the room spoke anymore.

"Grass mud horse, take a few machetes, add a troll, and think you can do it? Society is so easy to mix, isn't it a big brother everywhere?!" Jing San'er said as he glared at the group of people in the house.