Lan Yu'er covered her mouth and screamed, looking at Yuan Dashan in disbelief.

He Xiuhua was even more shocked and inexplicable, shocked that human nature was cruel and bloody; The horror is that the person next to her who has lived with her for decades is a devil who kills people without blinking. She was still in endless happiness when a gust of wind blew, and everything was shattered like a dream.

"Wanshan, you...... You killed someone. He Xiuhua muttered to herself.

"Murder? No, no, no, I won't kill him, I'll leave him to Yingzi, he kicked Yingzi just now, and stepped on Yingzi's face, Yingzi will definitely return it a hundred times, hehehehe! Yuan Wanshan shook his finger and glanced at He Xiuhua on the ground with contempt.

At this time, Fu Daying struggled to get up, wiped the blood from his mouth, picked up the military dagger on the ground, and staggered to Wang Jun's side.

"Boy, the old lady warned you, if you dare to step on the old lady's face, you will die a miserable death." Fu Daying said, with a wave of his little hand, the military dagger snorted and plunged deeply into Wang Jun's abdomen, and then pulled it out again and inserted it again.

Wang Jun gritted his teeth, stared at the blood, and endured the boundless pain.

"Stop~! Tell her to stop~! Lan Yu'er shouted.

"Girl, it's okay if Yingzi lets him go, take the golden necklace just now to uncle, uncle will spare him from dying." Yuan Wanshan pointed a gun at Lan Yu'er.

"Don't you think about it~!" Lan Yu'er said sadly.

"Hahaha! Girl, you are still hard-mouthed when you are dying, believe it or not, Uncle beat you up? Yuan Wanshan laughed, and pulled on the insurance of the micro rush.

"Nope! Wan Shan, she's Yu'er, you can't kill her! He Xiuhua opened her arms, stared at the bloody eyes, summoned up the courage of her whole body, and stepped forward to protect Lan Yu'er. In her world, she has long regarded Lan Yu'er as her own, and she can't allow anyone to hurt her Yu'er.

"Shut up! Get out into the kitchen, or you'll clean up too!" Yuan Wanshan shouted angrily.

"Wanshan, you're crazy! She is Yu'er, our relative! Aunt He's face turned pale, and when she saw the swarthy muzzle, she rushed over regardless of it, and was about to snatch the evil micro charge.

"Dead mother-in-law, go to Lao Tzu's death!" Yuan Wanshan flew up and kicked He Xiuhua out directly.

"Auntie!" Lan Yu'er screamed in fright, and before He Xiuhua fell, she cushioned her body on the ground.

He Xiuhua slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, turned to look at Yuan Wanshan, her eyes were full of dead silence: "Yuan Wanshan, I was blind, I raised your wolf by my side, hurt myself and Yu'er, I don't blame anyone." Since you're going to deal with Yu'er, let's kill me first, I don't want to watch Yu'er suffer. ”

"Dead mother-in-law, if you are long-winded, I will kick you to death!" Yuan Wanshan was furious and was about to step forward.

"Wanshan, kill her!" Fu Daying said suddenly. She inserted Wang Jun's twelve knives, until Wang Jun's flesh and blood were blurred and dying, then she stopped with satisfaction, licked a few mouthfuls of blood and stood up.

"Yingzi ......" Yuan Wanshan was a little unbearable.

"Kill her! With her at the bottom, you can advance to the Demon Dao, and you will be able to fly with me in the future. Fu Daying snorted coldly.

Yuan Wanshan smashed his mouth, closed his eyes and groaned for two breaths, slowly raised his arm, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at He Xiuhua's head.

Beep~!

At the moment when Yuan Wanshan pulled the trigger, two golden lights flashed outside the living room, penetrating two layers of walls, one hitting Yuan Wanshan's right arm and the other on Fu Daying's abdomen. With a huge impact, the golden light directly shook the micro rush in Yuan Wanshan's hand to the ground, while Fu Daying turned over twice, covered his abdomen, his little face twisted violently, and stared at the door of the restaurant in shock.

The breeze blew, and there was a black-clad masked man at the door of the restaurant.

A pair of short meat wings were displayed behind the black-clothed masked man, holding the M40A8 micro-sniper in both hands, and he stepped sideways into the restaurant with extreme vigilance, and walked to Lan Yu'er's side.

"Yu'er, are you okay?" The black-clad masked man asked with concern.

"Fortunately, it's just poisoned, and I can't use any spiritual power in my body. Why did you come here, and I lost two of my right-hand men? Lan Yu'er glanced at the black-clothed masked man with a slightly relieved expression.

"I'm practicing, delayed." The masked man in black explained in a whisper.

"Alright, alright! Help me up! Lan Yu'er stretched out her hand.

The black-clothed masked man glanced around the hall for a moment, then slowly lowered his sniper rifle and grabbed Lan Yu'er.

At the moment when the hands of the two had just touched, Tang Ming, who had been lying on the table, suddenly flew up.

Raise your arms, swing your fists, and crit.

Bang~!

The black-clad masked man was defenseless, he took a solid punch, staggered a few steps, and stood against the wall, his hands empty, and the sniper rifle was gone.

"Wan Xiaogang, you shameless villain!" Lan Yu'er bared her teeth and shouted.

"Hahaha! Girl, yes, I'm not drunk. Tang Ming held the sniper rifle of the man in black in both hands, looked up and laughed.

Lan Yu'er's eyes were bloody, her whole body trembled violently, and she waved her hand at Tang Ming: "You are also here for the pendant?" ”

"That's right, not for the pendant, what am I doing at your house in a hurry? Do you really think I have a crush on you in my golden vest? With your small breasts and small ass, any piece of meat that my brother Ma Jia eats is fatter than yours. ”

"Phew! Why don't you die~! Lan Yu'er bit her lip and spat Tang Ming's face with a blood star.

Tang Ming wiped his face, and his smile flickered: "Hand over the pendant~!" ”

"Don't think about it~!" Lan Yu'er shouted angrily.

Beep~!

The sniper rifle in Tang Ming's hand shot out a tongue of fire, hitting the black-clothed masked man in the abdomen at close range. The black-clothed masked man let out a wail and slowly sat down against the wall, the flesh wings behind him shrinking into his body little by little.

"To pay, or not to pay?" Tang Ming snorted coldly, and the sniper rifle was aimed directly at He Xiuhua.

"Devil~!" Lan Yu'er was full of grief and anger, her eyes were full of sadness, and there were blood and tears in the corners of her eyes.

Beep~!

The gunfire started again, a blood-red flower appeared on He Xiuhua's shoulder blade, and the bullet passed through her shoulder, and the poor woman snorted, her eyes closed, her head tilted, and she slowly fell into Lan Yu'er's arms.

"One last time, hand over the pendant." Tang Ming said indifferently, and the sniper rifle was pressed against He Xiuhua's temple.

"Okay, you win, I'll give it to you." Lan Yu'er closed her eyes, waved her little hand, and the golden light flashed slightly, instantly burrowing into Tang Ming's hand.

Tang Ming raised his hand to examine the two breaths, looked at the items in his palm and nodded: "Hahaha!" Well, that's good! It turns out that this is a love pendant! ”

Syllable~! Syllable~! Syllable~!

Crisp applause came from outside the window, the applause did not fall, the white shadow shook, and there was a big man in white in the restaurant, his face was stiff, his eyes were like knives, I saw him carrying his hands behind his back, walking along the restaurant, kicking Wang Jun, who was blurred in flesh and blood, and patting Fu Daying, who was moaning in pain, and finally came to Tang Ming's side.

"Your Excellency, you're here!" Tang Ming bowed and said.

"Well, well done! Ben-sama was right. The white-clothed man patted Tang Ming's shoulder, and the corners of his mouth suddenly moved.

"Ah~!"

Tang Ming dropped the sniper rifle and fell to the ground holding his head and wailing.

However, the red dot in his mind only flickered for two seconds before it stopped.

"My lord, why are you doing that?" Tang Ming said in a trembling voice.

"Hehehe! I'm just kidding you, get up, Xiaogang, you are the lucky general of Lord Ben, how can Lord Ben be willing to torture you? The big man in white laughed a few times and helped him up himself.