In the extremely stunned gaze of Bian Dan, Minghui fell down in a daze.

"Minghui!"

Just as Bian Dan was subconsciously about to go up, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his sight. He raised his head suddenly, and the moment he saw it, he was stunned again, and said with a dull gaze, "Big, big mouth?"

The young man who shot was a big mouth that should have died a long time ago.

Today's big mouth is no longer the honest and honest it used to be, but is ruthless. Hearing the sound of the flat arm, he nodded slightly, but then gradually approached Minghui with a gun.

At this moment, after Minghui was shot in the back, a large amount of blood seeped out of it, and the huge pain spread quickly to his whole body like an exploding firework, and he lay on his stomach on the ground that smelled of grass.

The big mouth walked up to Minghui with an expressionless face, and said lightly, "You will sit next to me that night, except for you, I don't know who will have the ability and will be put into the mobile phone without me having the slightest defense." Our brothers for more than ten years, but in the end, I didn't expect to get your frame-up, hehe. Brother's affection, it's really unbearable!"

Minghui gasped for breath when he heard this, he raised his head vigorously, bit his lip and said in a trembling voice, "Big, big mouth, I didn't expect Xue Gongtian to ......"

"That's enough, what's the point of you still quibbling at this point? I only know that you didn't treat me as a brother at all when I was framed and almost killed by you, and since you didn't treat me as a brother, why should I treat you as a brother, you owe me all this!"

Minghui opened his mouth, a trace of guilt appeared in his eyes, he clenched his palms, and his whole body trembled.

Big Mouth took a deep breath, his Adam's apple slid violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, let me personally send you away." ”

Minghui raised his head suddenly, and he shouted in horror with his eyes, "Big mouth, we are brothers, don't be impulsive, don't ...... you"

"Don't!" cried out in horror.

Minghui was responded to by a gunshot.

The bullet pierced his head and directly lifted the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and a large amount of blood splattered in all directions.

After a miserable howl, Minghui's eyes widened, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

Bian Dan looked at the sudden upheaval with complicated eyes, staggered back a step, and muttered in a dejected voice: "Aren't they brothers? Why did it come to the point of killing each other? Why did this happen?"

The big mouth trembled and clenched the pistol, biting his lip so hard that he didn't dare to look at the flat dan at all.

Even if Minghui is no longer right, they are still brothers who grew up together since childhood. This time, letting Big Mouth shoot Minghui in front of Bian Dan can be said to be a huge shock to Bian Dan. But at the same time, it is also a torture for the big mouth. At the moment of shooting, the so-called pleasure of revenge did not come out, but was replaced by a deep sadness and tearing pain.

Xue Gongtian, who had been watching from the sidelines, stepped forward and patted Dazui's shoulder, sighed and said, "Let's calm down here, and the rest will be done." ”

The big mouth was unconscious, and stood in place in a daze.

Seeing this, Xue Gongtian didn't pay much attention to it, he walked forward, and a group of people came over on the opposite side.

Ning Zheng put his hands in his trouser pockets expressionlessly, and behind him were people from his faction.

"It's all chopped, and the leader will stay here to accompany Lao Wu. Xue Gongtian said in an extremely cold tone.

"Okay. Ning Zheng simply responded, turned around and led a group of people down.

……

On the other side, Fu Buping, who had just entered the cemetery not long ago, changed his face after suddenly hearing a gunshot, and then he shouted, "Our ghost next to Xue Gongtian has made a move, hurry up, get on." ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of people sped up.

"The dog baskets of Fushan, are you going to rush to hell when you run so happily?" At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted from behind the crowd.

Everyone froze and turned their heads to look behind. At first sight, their faces became extremely ugly.

Unconsciously, there were 20 people at the gate of the cemetery, and everyone actually held a gun in their hands, including a single-barrel shotgun, five consecutive shots, and imitation 54.

The person leading the team today is none other than Zhao Qizhi.

"You guys, is this called hell without a door?" Zhao Qizhi said with a mockery on his face.

Fu Buping's breathing thickened a little, and he involuntarily stretched his hand into his waist. After holding the cold pistol, he didn't take it out. At this time, if he makes any changes, I'm afraid he will die here as soon as possible. Being held at so many guns in the cemetery, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Even Fu Buping felt nervous, and the brothers below naturally couldn't keep calm. This time, they did bring guns, but only a few, and more machetes and the like. They really want to go up with knives and fight with guns, they don't have the courage to do such a stupid thing. Therefore, one by one, they cringed and stood stiffly in place, not daring to make any radical moves.

Da Long and Xiao Bing approached Fu Buping's side and said in a low voice, "Ping, I will shoot with Da Long to attract firepower later, you hurry up and run behind." ”

Fu Buping frowned, lowered his voice and said, "If you want to walk together, I'll count three two one, and we'll run back at the same time." ”

"All of them squatted down with their heads in their hands, and if they wanted to live, they did so, and if they didn't want to, you could try it. Zhao Qizhi said with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other, and after looking at the people around them a few times, they put down the cold weapons in their hands one after another, and squatted down with their heads in their hands.

"Run!" Fu Buping let out a low sigh, took out his pistol, and ran back.

Da Long and the small soldiers followed.

Excessive!

Sudden gunshots rang out in mid-air.

"Ahh

Tang Shui stood in front and fired a shot.

"Resistant, kill!" Ning Zheng shouted, and everyone around him raised their hands and opened fire.

Hyper, hyper, hyper......

The sound of gunfire rang out one after another, and all of them rushed towards Fu Buping and the three of them.

The soldier rushed to Fu Buping at the moment of firepower, and forcibly carried all the bullets.

Da Long was hit in the back when he turned to run away.

At this time, Bi Xing and Jin Feihu, who were in the crowd, suddenly spread their feet and ran. In this situation, ordinary junior brothers can live, and as the mortal opponents of the Heavenly Palace, they have no chance of surviving at all.