Previously, when Xiao Ling kept reminding the enemy that the enemy was coming, Liu Shuai only wanted to find out the identity of the "voice actor", regardless of life and death, fully demonstrating the persistence and loyalty of a hardcore brain-dead fan to his idol.

Sure enough, the brain-dead world is not understood by ordinary people......

Now that I finally believe that the narrator is the goddess, this little Zhengtai is shocked to realize that the danger is close at hand, and if he doesn't take measures, he will definitely be unable to fly! Only then did he panic, and he couldn't wait to discuss with Han Feng how to deal with it. Unexpectedly, the dead madman, like several women, was still immersed in the joy brought by the "crazy little sparrow", and he couldn't extricate himself at all.

But this kind of demeanor can be had by itself, and if it is put on someone else, it is really a great sin that does not know whether to live or die!

Looking at Han Feng and the others who were still laughing, and thinking that the warning time reminded by the goddess Han Ling was no more than five minutes at most, Liu Shuai was anxious, and after shouting a few times without getting a response from everyone, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up and slapped the table, his eyes breathed fire, and he roared loudly, which was extremely hideous!

"The terrorists are coming soon, you are just playing, and you don't want to die-stop Lao Tzu!"

Maybe it's because the "Heavenly God Pill" has eaten too much, or maybe it's the explosion of character under the crisis, in short, Liu Shuai's howl is simply the roar of the three generals who drank back Cao Bing at the Dangyang Bridge in Changbanpo, which immediately frightened Han Feng and the others, and all the movements and postures stopped at that moment, like four clay sculptures and wood carvings that were suddenly immobilized.

Liu Shuai has already escaped from anger - his life is at stake, who can care about anything else?

"Just over four minutes left! Do you still want to live? If you want to die, stay here and continue to go crazy; If you want to live, run away with me - wife, why are you still stunned? Run! We're still busy going back and having a son! ”

Liu Shuai said as he dragged Zeng Qian away. Just ran out two steps, but stopped again, turned his head and stared at Han Feng, anger rose in his eyes, and he completely looked like "hating iron does not make steel":

"Madman, run! We're rich people, so it's too good to die like this! ”

When Han Feng saw him fleeing for his life, he still couldn't let go of his brotherly affection, and couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, but he only blinked his eyes and put on an innocent expression that he didn't know why, just as disgusting as he wanted!

"Run? Where to run? Why run? ”

Liu Shuai was suddenly angry, turned around and kicked it, and slapped it hard on the crazy brother's round ass:

"That's a terrorist, not here to play with you! It doesn't matter if you don't die, how can I explain to my godmother when I go back - run with Lao Tzu, if you don't leave, Lao Tzu won't run away! Save going home and being beaten to death by my father!! ”

This is true, if Liu Jun knew that this kid would dare to abandon Han Feng and just run for his life, he would definitely be able to do such a move as a righteous extermination of his relatives!

There are only two or three people in this world who can make Yan Jun's majesty so beaten and scolded like this, but the crazy brother only dusted off his buttocks and said with a smile:

"What if Lao Tzu doesn't want to die and doesn't want to run?" can have a brother to accompany him at the moment of life and death, the crazy brother is in a very good mood, so he no longer pretends to be crazy, pats Liu Shuai on the shoulder, squeezes his eyes, and a disgusting Qiu Bo suddenly appears, and then he is thrown on the face of Li Qiuhan, who has been smirking quietly next to him.

"Oh, do you see?" Han Feng pouted in the direction of Xiao Lizi:

"Didn't I introduce it to you, Brother Qiu Han is a master of martial arts."

In the past 20 years, Liu Shuai has never heard the crazy brother have such a gentle and gentle tone towards him, and he can't help but have goosebumps all over his body, and he grabbed Han Feng and shouted eagerly:

"Now martial arts are still a fart? Haven't you heard of 'no matter how high your martial arts are, you will be knocked down with a brick'? What's more, you've also seen other people's weapons, even bazookas and individual missiles! There's no time, don't talk so much, let's run! ”

Han Feng looked at Liu Shuai quietly, his eyes were full of warmth and smiles, he gently pulled out his arm and asked loudly:

"Xiao Ling, how far is the enemy from us now?"

Han Ling's voice immediately sounded in the computer on the dining table:

"One and a half kilometers! Moreover, this group of unidentified militants seems to have extremely rich combat experience, and they actually ambushed two snipers at this distance, using Barrett's large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifles, and if they don't take any measures, they will immediately enter the opponent's strike range! ”

It's obviously the elite team of the U.S. military, why is it an "unknown militant"? Han Feng complained slightly in his heart, but in front of Liu Shuai, it was better not to say some things.

"Did you hear that? One and a half kilometers! Do you know what is the maximum range of the US sniper rifle? Han Feng put away his smile and looked at Liu Shuai, who had gradually calmed down:

"More than two kilometers! That is, we are already within their range now! Still want to run? Do you feel safe when you give your back to the enemy and can't see with your eyes? ”

As if in order to prove the correctness of Han Feng's words, Li Qiuhan suddenly stretched out his hand, and a warhead was immediately thrown on the table.

"See? Xiao Shuai, "Generally, when Han Feng uses this title, it means that this is not a joke, Liu Shuai, who has been beaten into this habit since he was a child, suddenly became solemn.

"There's no going back! It just so happens that we still have Brother Qiu Han, a master who can even catch bullets, so what's the matter that can't be done? Don't worry. ”

Han Feng suddenly put his mouth close to Liu Shuai's ear and said with a low smile:

"Look at Lao Tzu's two mothers-in-law...... Do you feel a little frightened or nervous? ”

Zhao Feifei and Tang Yue'er had already returned to their seats, and now they were trying to regain their ladylike appearance after laughing wildly. Liu Shuai's eyes lit up, but he hesitated:

"You mean the autumn cold ......"

Han Feng saw that this little Zhengtai was improvised, and he didn't force himself to stun him, so he was immediately very happy, and said with a smile:

"The children can be taught, the children can be taught!"

Regardless of the white eyes and raised middle finger thrown by this dead man, the crazy brother turned to look at Li Qiuhan:

"Brother Qiuhan, this is your first battle! Neither before nor now, you have no real combat experience. So, start accumulating now! There are sixteen people on the other side, and you just need to bring the leader here. Others, hehe......"

Han Feng's smile was cold and gentle. When these two completely different expressions appeared at the same time, everyone couldn't help but shudder!

Yin and cold, because of the end of life, this is the favorite thing of Yan Jun's majesty.

Mildness, it is also because of the end of life that there will be a new future.

Repeatedly, over and over again, this is the most basic operating principle of the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man - of course, it still depends on Han Feng's mood. For example, the crazy brother's family is not in this game......

Li Qiuhan smiled and nodded, the hands that were originally holding each other suddenly stretched out, and two dazzling lightsabers appeared instantly, which made Liu Shuai and his wife stunned.

Is this going to be the rhythm of Star Wars?

"Xiao Ling, start the holographic live broadcast!"

Han Feng ignored Liu Shuai's reaction - since they are brothers who are inseparable from life and death, they are destined to be the ones who should be the ones who should be killed in this catastrophe of annihilation, although they don't know when and how the damn catastrophe will come, and now it's time to let Liu Shuai touch something.

Since receiving Shakyamuni's Buddha mind, although it does not have the obvious and direct function of the secret of the underworld or Allah's divine thoughts, as time progresses and subtly, Han Feng's state of mind has gradually tended to karma and the cycle of good and evil.

This is the self-cultivation that a generation of Yan Jun should have!

…………

Jimmy is conflicted right now.

On the one hand, it is the careful advice and strength bonus of Patriarch Wright when he leaves, and on the other hand, he is worried about how to perfectly realize the dream in his heart.

Jimmy Gambino, the lowliest member of the Gambino family, was not even qualified to participate in the conquest of Europe, so he stayed in North America. But he remains one of the most prominent, courageous, and legendary fighters in the U.S. intelligence and military.

But now his mission is to lead a group of improvised U.S. military elites to attack the master who is worshiped as a god in his heart!

Jimmy's contradiction is not about betraying his master - Feng Clan's loyalty to Han Feng is absolutely not in doubt! Jimmy's biggest concern is in case he is misunderstood by his master as a rebellion against the Gambino family...... So what to do?

Touching the heartcore that was beating strongly in his chest, and silently praying to the only god in his heart for a while, Jimmy gave the final order.

"The 'poisonous scorpion' attacked!"

May the merciful and generous Master not blame himself, believing that the all-powerful Great God will understand his painstaking feelings.

That's all Jimmy prays for, and the only hope for a WindClan!

The "poisonous scorpions", who had been gearing up for a long time, swooped towards their destination the moment they received the order. Behind them, only the worried commander remained.

"Follow my messenger and come to me, as ordinary people, and accept my reward!"

The timely oracle of God shattered the greatest sorrow in the hearts of the humble winds! Jimmy was so excited that he wished he could spread his poor, only pair of wings right now, prostrate himself in front of his master, and kiss the god's feet!

God's reward!

Looking at the two groups of snipers behind him who were integrated with the desert gravel, and then at the eleven "poisonous scorpions" that were assaulting at full speed, Jimmy suddenly felt that being brushed down by his family from the glorious European Expeditionary Force was the biggest chance in his life!

The WindClan who was received by the master alone, except for the old patriarch George and the current Wright, should be the only one who is Jimmy Gambino, right?

The corners of the "scorpion" commander's mouth unconsciously curved into a smile, evil like a satanic believer whose wish has been granted, gentle and like God's people after prayer.

This is the WindClan.

PS: Looking at the dismal results, I still want to jump out and shout.

Okay, I'm done shouting......

I just want to say that Xiaomeng really needs support! There is no website full attendance, no income, and I can't beat those "legal" pirates, as an author who has persevered until now, does the little dream want a little support, is it too much?

Even if there is only one guest, it is the source of my happy day.

Even if you get something, it's only five cents!

The hard work is priceless!

Happiness is priceless!