Such a situation is too passive.

Duan Xiao's tightly wrinkled eyebrows never stretched.

The scene fell into anxiety for a while, and everyone present was in a state of wait-and-see, because no one would be the opponent of Duan Xiao, the god-killing god.

You must know that two days ago, this guy almost killed Ye Feng of the Ye family alive.

Who dares to touch his moldy head and don't want to live?

"What, didn't anyone do it?" Ye Congwen couldn't wait, it would change later, after all, time was the most urgent now, and when the police arrived, there might be variables.

Ye Congwen grabbed a man nearby, and forcibly stuffed the broken knife in his hand that was broken by Duan Xiao into his hand: "You go!"

"I'm not going, I'm not going...... I can't beat him......" That person was just a slender and weak-looking young man, obviously not expecting that he would become the prey in Ye Congwen's eyes.

was so frightened that he couldn't say anything, and the soul that had been frightened by dozens of pistols for a long time was gone, and this son was looking at the murderous eyes of the upper section owl.

I can't even move my feet, let alone carry a knife and work hard with Duan Xiao.

Isn't that sending him to death?

"If you don't go, I'll let them shoot you!" Ye Congwen pushed this man hard, he didn't have any leisure to spend with this guy anymore.

The man was pushed and stumbled, and fell directly to Duan Xiao's side.

It's a pity that he was too timid, and he didn't dare to move for a long time holding a knife.

Duan Xiao subconsciously hid Wen Muya behind him.

took a step forward, clasped his hands to his chest, and looked at the man in front of him lazily.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

A gunshot rang out and hit the man directly at his feet.

"Hurry up!"

The man was obviously frightened, and he trembled and slashed at Duan Xiao's head with a knife.

This kind of light, fluffy knife has no lethality at all.

Duan Xiao easily dodged this blow.

The man didn't slash a few times, but felt like a mouse teased by a cat.

actually had the courage to chop and chop indiscriminately.

"Damn, we have no grudges, you're too much!" Duan Xiao dodged and dodged, jumping straight to his feet angrily.

But he can't really do anything with this guy!

"I was forced! Master, don't blame me! I want to live, I don't want to die!" The man was obviously frightened by Ye Congwen's shot just now.

Dogs will jump over the wall when they are in a hurry, rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, let alone people?

Duan Xiao laughed angrily: "You don't dare to attack you!"

Before the man could react to what he meant, in a dazzling effort, the arrival in his hand was snatched away and placed on his neck.

The sick, who looked like a weak seedling, turned even paler.

Trembling, he was about to kneel down for Duan Xiao, and muttered: "Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and a gun appeared in Ye Congwen's hand at some point.

It was a shot at the back of the thin bamboo pole.

"Bang!"

Fortunately, Duan Xiao was quick and kicked on the shoulder of the thin bamboo pole, helping him to avoid this bullet in a dangerous way.

The thin bamboo pole brushed shoulders with death several times, although it was said that he was kicked on the ground by Duan Xiao and escaped this catastrophe, but his legs were also weak.

For a moment, there was a pungent smell of urine in the hall, and a pool of burnt urine appeared on the man's crotch.

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I didn't expect to be scared to pee.

Duan Xiao held his forehead, a little crying and laughing.

"Hahahaha......"

Ye Congwen smiled, but he was not laughing at the thin bamboo pole, he was laughing at Duan Xiao.

Because everything was as he guessed, Duan Xiao would not die without help, and he would not watch the thin bamboo pole die under his gun.

Although Ye Congwen is embarrassed now, his expression still looks like a proud king.

Slowly and gracefully paced to the side of the thin bamboo pole.

With the pair of polished Cheng Liang's leather shoes under his feet, he gently tapped the legs of the thin bamboo pole.

He handed a gun in his hand to the thin bamboo pole, and the meaning was obvious, that is, let him hold it.

"No, I don't want to!" The explosion under the thin bamboo pole retreated, but unfortunately his legs couldn't use his strength, so he could only land on the ground with his hands, desperately trying to escape from Ye Congwen's sight.

But where is he Ye Congwen's opponent, before he can climb out of half a meter, he was kicked to the ground by Ye Congwen.

"Take it!"

Ye Congwen held a loaded gun in his left hand and stretched out in front of the thin bamboo pole, and held another gun in his right hand and pointed it at the head of the thin bamboo pole.

The thin bamboo pole felt the muzzle of a black hole in the back of his head.

This series of shocks almost didn't cause him to have a heart attack.

trembling slightly, he took the snatch handed over by Ye Congwen, as if he had taken a hot potato.

Where will he shoot?

"Kill him!" Ye Congwen said with a grim look on his face, staring at Duan Xiao and saying to the thin bamboo pole.

"I ...... Don't ......" Thin Bamboo Pole shook his head desperately, but when he felt the muzzle on the back of his head increase.

Still trembling and raising the gun.

Ye Congwen's terrifying voice like a hell demon sounded in his ears:

"If you don't shoot him, I'll shoot you!"

"Right...... I'm sorry......" The thin bamboo pole closed his eyes, leaving two lines of cloudy tears.

He doesn't want to kill, but he wants to live, he was forced, it's none of his business!

"Stop!" Wen Muya snorted, opened her arms in front of Duan Xiao, and asked the thin bamboo pole with a pretty face:

"Do you still have a conscience? Have you forgotten who saved you just now?"

"Yaya!" Obviously, Wen Muya's sudden behavior of jumping out made Duan Xiao not expect.

"You give me back, it's dangerous! Do you know?" Duan Xiao reached out and pulled Wen Muya's arm, this damn woman has nothing to do to make a mess?

I don't know if the gun goes off, will it kill people?

Who knew that Wen Muya didn't leave, opened her arms, and blocked in front of Duan Xiao like an eagle protecting a chicken.

He even took the time to turn around and scold: "Shut the fuck!"

Duan Xiao: "......"

I was a little stunned when I was scolded, but my heart was full of emotion.

Make up your mind that no matter what, this life is like risking your life, and you will never let the woman in front of you be hurt in the slightest.

But Wen Muya's move of not being afraid of death really surprised everyone present.

Even Wen Huaxiong, who is a father, has watched Wen Muya grow up since he was a child, and he has never seen him give up his life for anyone so much.

It's really a cold sweat.

"I don't want to...... either," Thin Bamboo Pole cried and shook his head.

"He just saved your life, he is your savior, if it weren't for Duan Xiao, you were shot to death just now, how can you take revenge?

It wasn't until this moment that Wen Muya felt the ugliness of people's hearts, like this

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Clear, explicit, so disgusting.

In the face of Wen Muya's torture that hit the soul directly, the whole spirit of the thin bamboo pole collapsed, and he didn't want to be like this, but he couldn't help it: "I'm sorry !!"

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Duan Xiao only felt a roar in his ears, and said that people would not be destroyed for themselves.

Not everyone has the spirit of self-sacrifice, Thin Bamboo Pole chose to shoot so that he could survive, and Duan Xiao was not surprised by his choice at all.

But I didn't expect this guy to shoot with his eyes closed, fuck, it's not aiming at all.

Are those two big eyes used to vent air?

Didn't you say you were going to shoot him?

Why did the bullet fly towards Wen Muya's lower abdomen?

The time is too fast, the distance is too short.

Everything was just a momentary incident, and Wen Muya couldn't avoid it at all.

By the time she reacted, the whole person was encircled in Duan Xiao's arms.

It doesn't hurt in the body, could it be that the shot missed?

Wen Muya was puzzled, but her right hand felt a handful of bright red warm blood on Duan Xiao's waist and abdomen.

It turned out that the shot didn't miss, but the bullet that should have hit her hit Duan Xiao's waist.

He saved himself one more time.

Wen Muya's eyes turned red, and they became moist in an instant.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay...... Minor injuries ......" Duan Xiao let out a breath of turbidity.

looked at the thin bamboo pole coldly: "Dare to shoot at Wen Muya, do you want to die!"

The cold killing intent, wrapped in monstrous anger, the thin bamboo pole seemed to be choked by the throat of death, and it was so oppressive that it made people breathless!

"I ...... I didn't mean to......"

"Ye Congwen, have you made enough trouble!" Duan Xiao knew that the fault of the thin bamboo pole was at most afraid of death, and the real villain was Ye Congwen.

"Duan Xiao, don't you feel very painful and powerless? You have no ability, but you can't do anything. You can't save them, you'll take yourself, hahahaha......" Ye Congwen laughed wildly, laughing so much that tears came out.

"You hit Duan Xiao, you can go......" Ye Congwen kicked the thin bamboo pole, signaling that he could leave.

As soon as he heard this, the thin bamboo pole rushed straight towards the door as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Wait until the thin bamboo pole is completely out of everyone's sight. The eyes of the others lit up.

As if he wanted to prove to everyone that his words counted, Ye Congwen said again: "Everyone has seen it, if anyone hurts Duan Xiao, he can get out of here and live!"

These words make people want to move, but because of Duan Xiao's prestige, no one dares to be this bird.

"Don't worry, Duan Xiao won't kill you, he is a soldier! I believe he is willing to sacrifice himself for others!" Ye Congwen's words were like demagogic poison.

"Ye Congwen, I'm underestimating you. Duan Xiao hooked his lips and smiled.

"The people inside listen to me, immediately lay down their weapons and prepare to surrender!!"

Finally, Director Yan rushed to Wen's house with people.

The entire banquet hall was so tightly enclosed that not even a single fly could fly in.

God knows when he just received the call to the police, he was shocked and angry.

He didn't expect that Ye Congwen, who had disappeared, would actually take a group of armed men and control all the guests who went to attend the Wen family's banquet.

Those are all Yanjing's characters with heads and faces, if something happens to this, who will bear the consequences?

I didn't even have time to put on my shoes, so I hurried over with someone.

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