Zhu Lao Wen's rifle was already deflated, and the fifth man stood straight in front of Zhou Zhoushan, and the other six people's guns were aimed at the black man.

Six guns, the black man didn't pay attention to it at all, he was sure to dodge, and he was sure to kill six people in an instant.

The only pig who threatens him, Lao Wen, is now out of gun.

But he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to move without the threat of Zhu Lao Wen.

Just now, he was the only one who roughly saw Zhou Zhoushan's movements, kicking down seven people in different directions and at different distances, and grabbed all the dense bullets and a grenade in his hand.

Such skills were beyond his knowledge.

"Who are you?" Guess Po shouted angrily.

The black man ignored his question, just looked at Zhou Yishan in fear, and said in a trembling voice, "Will you let me go?"

"Hehe, then it's up to you to come up with something that makes my heart flutter to buy my life!" Zhou Yishan smiled indifferently.

"I want to let you go, no way!" said Guess Breaker.

He actually hates himself, hates his incompetence and weakness, hates himself for being deceived without knowing it.

His mind was still a mess, and he couldn't figure out how it all happened.

"Idiot!" said the black man sarcastically, deliberately not looking at it.

"I'll kill you!" Guess said cruel words in his mouth, but he didn't dare to actually shoot, he still wasn't really an idiot.

The black man still ignored the threat of guessing, and said to Zhou Zhoushan: "I also take money to do things, the other party just said to kill a few ordinary people, I didn't want to kill you!"

"Huh!"

Zhou Zhou sneered, "I didn't want to kill you", it was a joke, the black man just shot him from behind.

The black man heard Zhou Yishan's sneer, his body trembled again, and said: "My name is Mo Weeping Willow, a low-level member of the Punan Ribai Association, this time I and the second Mo Chuibi, the driver, accepted the hire together, that is, to assassinate you, so as not to let you return to the nest of the poor guess in Yutai Town, but I didn't expect the second weeping to accidentally fall off the cliff and die, I think it would be great if I got so much money alone, so I was ready to complete the task alone......"

As he spoke, Mo Weeping Willow suddenly looked at the back of Zhou Yishan in shock, and suddenly roared: "Boss Ribai, don't shoot!"

Weeping willows!

Murray!

Japan-White Association!

Is the boss of the Japanese White Association Mo Ribai?

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and suddenly heard the roar of the weeping willow and couldn't help but look back, but the weeping willow took the opportunity to kick his feet on the ground, and his body flew out diagonally, as fast as a galloping horse.

Murphy was indeed his name, and he knew that in order to be trusted, he had to tell the truth, because telling a lie was not as natural as telling the truth.

took advantage of the fact that everyone was attracted by his words, and then suddenly spoke out, which really gave him a chance to escape.

Lightning ink weeping willow, Lightning's nickname is not called in vain, it describes that he is extremely fast.

He was sure that he would get out of the fight safe and sound surrounded by six guns, relying on his unparalleled speed.

But......

Pity......

There is also a Monday Hill in the field.

The weeping willow rushed, and in a trance saw that there was a figure in front of him who seemed to be Zhou Zhou Mountain, so he turned around and ran away again, but when he raised his eyes, there seemed to be a figure of Zhou Zhou Mountain not far away......

After repeating this many times, the weeping willow had drawn a spiral circle with a broken line with a radius of 500 meters with the center of the circle where they were located on Zhou Zhou Mountain, and the radius of the circle became smaller and smaller, and gradually returned to the distance of ten meters from them on Zhou Zhou Mountain.

"Mr. Braggadocio of the Japanese White Association, you are very good at circle painting, professional, right? I don't know who you studied from? If you are tired, how about coming over and resting for a while before continuing to paint?" Zhou Yishan laughed.

Mo Weeping Willow panted like a cow, stopped in astonishment when he heard the words, looked at Zhou Yishan who was standing in place with his hands on his chest in disbelief, and said solemnly: "I am not bragging, I am not bragging, I am the weeping of "the shore is flat, and the weeping is hanging into the window of the boat", and the willow of "the willow in the next house is weak, just like the waist of the fifteenth daughter", the weeping willow is not bragging!

Monday Mountain can't help but wonder.

The fifth child laughed, Zhu Lao Wen was surprised, and the guess was incredible.

"Life is small, name is big, reputation is at stake, what's so funny?" said Mo Weeping Willow angrily.

"Yes, yes, yes...... Mr. Braggart is so right, it is true that life is a small matter, and a name is a big matter!" Zhou Zhou Shan said solemnly.

"Count you as having a little knowledge!" Mo Weeping Willow nodded, and suddenly with a look of extreme fear, his eyes widened and he looked at the back of Zhou Yishan in a daze.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads with curiosity again, and the weeping willow thought that a big tree in the distance was running away.

"Bang-"

The weeping willow hit the tree directly and exclaimed, "The mountain ...... on Monday"

Zhou Yishan in front of him seemed to show a playful smile.

The weeping willow turned around and continued to run, so that a larger spiral circle of folded lines took shape again.

At first, Mr. Braggart was still very sober, but gradually as soon as he found the shadow of Zhou Yishan in front of him, he turned around, sometimes he didn't even see it, and instinctively felt that there should be someone in front of him, so he turned around and ran.

How could he be an ordinary person who could see through the influence of Zhou Zhoushan's divine illusion.

Fast speed and good stamina!

It is worthy of the name of the lightning ink weeping willow.

In just ten minutes, he ran at least a dozen kilometers.

Mo Weeping Willow rubbed his eyes incredulously, Zhou Yishan was still standing in place, and he wanted to run away again, but the ruthlessness that he had just gritted his teeth for the second time had been discharged, and now his legs weighed a thousand pounds, and he couldn't take a step at all.

He was just an ordinary person who had practiced martial arts, and he was very different from a cultivator, every movement consumed physical strength.

Asking him to run away now is like asking an athlete who has just run a marathon to run a 100-meter race.

It's so embarrassing!

Although Mo Weeping Willow didn't understand how Zhou Yishan could make him feel that the enemy was in front of him all the time, he knew one thing, that is, no matter how much scheming he played, it would be in vain.

Unable to escape, he sat on the ground and simply lay on his back to the sky, looking loveless.

"Who contacted you?" Zhou Zhou asked.

"I don't know!" Bi San said lazily.

"How many people have been dispatched from your Japan-White Association?" Zhou Yishan continued.

"I don't know!" Bi San rolled his eyes.

"You're done, where are you meeting?"

"I don't know!"

"Who's your boss?"

"I don't know!"

……

Mo Weeping Willow has an expression that oil and salt do not enter, and the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, no matter what Zhou Yishan asks, he answers that he doesn't know.

"God has the virtue of a good life, I originally wanted to leave you a way to live, but you don't cherish it yourself, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhou Yishan said coldly.

He really didn't want to kill, but he was really depressed. Because he knows much more than the weeping willow knows, he just doesn't want to believe it.

"Really?" said Murphy in disbelief.

"Fake!"

Zhou Yishan said to the soldiers in front of him. "Give him five grenades, a gun, dozens of bullets!"

Guessing that he came back to his senses, he collected what Zhou Yishan said from everyone's hands, and took it in awe.

"Just put it on the ground!" Zhou Zhou Shan commanded, "Everyone take five steps back and let him go!"

At this time, the weeping willow suddenly stood up suddenly, flew over, picked up the bullets and grenades on the ground, and fled.

"Fake chase, shoot fake gun, don't hurt him!" Zhou Yishan shouted.

Everyone now respects Zhou Zhou Mountain like a god, and they are chasing after Mo Weeping Willow with a shout.

Monday Mountain and Lao Wu chased at the back.

It turned out that Zhou Zhoushan found that the people who had been surrounding and monitoring from afar gradually moved closer.

He didn't care about himself, he could escape if he couldn't fight, but if he wanted to protect everyone in the encirclement of the big army, it would be too troublesome and too difficult to stand here as a target.

Can you give them up, whether they live or die?

Even if he had just experienced the betrayal of his companions, Zhou Yishan never thought of giving up like this.

How can people who have fought with guns together give up?

People like Zhou Yishan, if you say it well, it is called love and righteousness, and if you don't hear it, it is called cowardice and incompetence, and it is cowardice and incompetence that does not have a long memory.

But maybe that's right, although Zhou Yishan bears the name of the devil, he is a person in his bones, a man who really stands up to the sky.