Haha, if you really achieve this step, you're done!

He cracked his mouth and smiled, and pulled out the knife on his left side. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But the moment he drew the knife, he saw a large stream of blood rushing to the bar in front of him.

The blood was bright red and stinky.

At this time, he saw Feng Zilong open his eyes.

Zhang Sangou covered his nose with his hand, saying who poured what kind of shit, it was so fucking fishy that it made people turn their stomachs.

Campa cursed beside him.

Feng Zilong locked his eyes on Wu Laosan: "That dog blood, you sprayed it, right?"

"It's not dog blood, it's human blood. After Wu Laosan finished speaking, he realized that he had fallen for Feng Zilong.

"Are you human?"

"I'm human!"

Wu Laosan replied two sentences in a row, but the surroundings burst into laughter.

This answer is also funny enough, whether he answers yes or no in the first sentence, then he is a dog, and in the second sentence, whether he answers yes or not, he is not a human.

A guy who is not a human in the first place, and if he says something that is not a human being, it will naturally cause everyone to laugh.

Wu Laosan looked at everyone, and then at Feng Zilong, who was lying down, and really wanted to pounce on him and slap him twice, but then he realized that in front of Feng Zilong, it was okay to think about many things in his heart, but when he really wanted to put it into practice, it would make him a coward.

Why the fuck should I be afraid of him?

He's human, am I not human?

Everyone is human, why should I be afraid of him? Fuck, my head is off but a big scar, what is there to be afraid of? Even if I die, I have to pull him on his back!

Gritting his teeth slightly, he met Feng Zilong's gaze.

The blood was still flowing.

9+ "Today, I have to kill you no matter what, or I won't be human." ”

When he said this, there was an imperceptible viciousness in his eyes.

But Feng Zilong didn't take him into his eyes at all.

For a second commodity like Wu Laosan, he doesn't have to pay attention to it at all, and as soon as he cares, he will die sadly. In fact, he didn't need to care about killing waste like Wu Laosan, because he only needed to stretch out his little finger to kill Wu Laosan.

"The weapon of killing is not in the mouth, but in the heart, if you want to kill me, kill it!"

Feng Zilong still said lightly. Don't say that he didn't see Wu Laosan in his eyes, even Zhang Sangou, Kanba, and Jie Qiye and other characters, he also didn't see it in his eyes.

There were many people present who wanted to kill him, but none of them really did it, including some powerful Zhang Sangou, who only dared to say some cruel things behind Feng Zilong's back, really in front of Feng Zilong, but he didn't even dare to let a fart easily.

This person is sometimes cheap, he doesn't want to give him face, and he wants face if he doesn't give him face.

Wu Laosan belongs to this kind of strange character.

Feng Zilong told him to leave before, he said that he accepted Zhang Sangou's silver, and he left like this Sorry Zhang Sangou, but when he thought about it, Feng Zilong didn't let him go.

If you don't go, you have to carry it hard.

Feng Zilong still didn't plan to kill him, but he felt that Feng Zilong should be killed now, because he felt that keeping Feng Zilong was a potential threat to him, and it was also a great opportunity for him to become famous.

Feng Zilong will be killed!

To keep him is to keep a woe.

Evil cannot be left behind.

He said ruthlessly in his heart, even if he died, he would pull Feng Zilong on his back.

Feng Zilong is not dead, he has no face to stay in this world.

Feng Zilong must die.

And he had to kill Feng Zilong in person, so that he could repay Zhang Sangou's favor.

"Okay, I won't say it, let's say, how do you want to die?"

Dogs that bite don't bark, dogs that don't bite bark.

Although Wu Laosan howled fiercely, he was not a person who could kill people at all.

If he could kill someone, Feng Zilong would have died several times.

Feng Zilong squinted at him for a while, saying that he was like a female dog in love, but there was no male dog around him, so he could only howl at God or the earth.

When Wu Laosan heard Feng Zilong say this, his face turned blue and white with anger, white and blue, he really didn't look like a person anymore, and he couldn't even compare to a ghost, because the ghost's face would at least make people afraid, and no one was afraid of his face.

He glared at Feng Zilong fiercely, and angrily pulled out his gun and aimed it at Feng Zilong.

Feng Zilong still didn't take a look at him Wu Laosan, because he believed that Wu Laosan wouldn't dare. In fact, Wu Laosan dared, but because he was afraid of Feng Zilong, although he pointed a gun at Feng Zilong, he did not dare to shoot immediately.

To be precise, it's not that he didn't dare to shoot, it's that he couldn't shoot, because he used all his strength and didn't press down the tongue of the gun. The tongue of the gun was pressed down, and with just a sound of the horn, the bullet in the gun could kill Feng Zilong.

But the bullet could not come out of the chamber, as if it was warm inside and cold outside.

Maybe that bullet is really greedy for warmth!

Wu Laosan secretly glanced at Feng Zilong again, Xiao Zilong was still squinting, now is the best time to shoot, as long as he suppresses the tongue of the gun, he will collapse Feng Zilong without much effort.

However, despite all his might, he still did not suppress the tongue of the gun.

He scolded himself indignantly in his heart.

The more you scold, the more boring your hands become.

The more sluggish his hands were, the more panicked he felt.

The more panicked, the more I felt that I couldn't kill Feng Zilong.

And Feng Zilong still didn't look at him properly.

He looked at Feng Zilong, who had a relaxed face, and wanted to lose the gun, so he pounced on it and strangled him directly, but the fucking gun seemed to have been enchanted by Feng Zilong, and the tongue of the gun couldn't be suppressed, and what was even more hateful was that he couldn't even throw it away.