Looking at Boss Hong who fell in a pool of blood, everyone was stunned, no one would believe that Yi Daming, who had always been afraid of things and didn't dare to say more than half a word, actually shot him, or killed for a doctor he had just met and who might not be able to cure his eldest brother, and let him bear a capital crime of betrayal.

The room was deadly quiet, and those who were cowering to the side did not dare to come out, as if they were afraid that they would be the next victims.

Yi Daming looked at the smoke still rising from the muzzle of the gun, his brain was always blank at the moment, his eyes were wide staring straight at Boss Hong's corpse, the hand holding the gun kept trembling, and his two lips kept muttering to himself, no one could understand what he was saying.

"Yi Daming, don't be nervous, relax, you didn't mean to kill him, but the gun accidentally went off."

Luo Zhaoyang said as he slowly stretched out his hand and approached Yi Daming, because everyone knew that only the gun was still in his hand, and that danger could happen at any time.

"You, treat my brother immediately." Just when Luo Zhaoyang's hand was not within reach of Yi Daming, Yi Daming's gun was raised again, and it was right on Luo Zhaoyang's chest.

"I have my own sense of proportion for your brother's injury, now you give me the gun first, so that I can feel safe, and with a sense of security, I can treat your brother's wounds with peace of mind." Luo Zhaoyang spoke at the fastest speed, saying something that almost became like a tongue twister.

Yi Daming listened to Luo Zhaoyang's words that he couldn't understand a little, his brows furrowed suddenly, and just when his eyes were fixed on Luo Zhaoyang's lips, trying to figure out all this through Luo Zhaoyang's mouth shape, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and a small silver needle pierced in at some point, and before his fingers on the trigger pulled the trigger, the man fell down.

"For the sake of you saving me, I will help you save your brother" Luo Zhaoyang took the gun in Yi Daming's hand and put it aside, and looked at Boss Hong who was still with his eyes open, Luo Zhaoyang sighed deeply.

And when he turned around again, those who could still hold the gun had already held the gun in their hands, and for Luo Zhaoyang's sudden turn, they all took two steps back, maintaining a high degree of vigilance.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Zhaoyang looked at these people in front of him, and he asked incomprehensibly.

"You ......, are you really a doctor, you ......" a man who seemed to be a little bolder said fearfully, he looked at the silver needle in Luo Zhaoyang's hand without blinking, he was worried that the silver needle, which was not much bigger than a hair, also pierced his skin in the blink of an eye.

"I'm not a doctor, so what do you think I am?" Luo Zhaoyang looked at this group of Changlefang people who were usually arrogant and domineering, and he didn't think they were terrible at the moment, in his opinion, the reason why these people were scared was because they were a group of people who would only bully the weak and fear the strong.

"I don't know who you are, but I'm sure you'll soon be this dead man." Just when Luo Zhaoyang was waiting for the person who answered his question to give him an answer, a cold voice came from outside the door, even if Luo Zhaoyang didn't turn his head to look, he could also feel that this arriving character was much more at stake than Boss Hong, who had just been shot by Yi Daming.

"I'm here to save people, why am I going to be dead?" Luo Zhaoyang stretched out his hand, and while signaling that he was not carrying a weapon, he slowly turned around.

In front of Luo Zhaoyang's eyes, there was a man with a height of one meter eight, a head wrapped, a mustache, wearing a camouflage uniform, his feet were slightly open, his hands were crossed in front, and a silver sand eagle appeared from the gun bag on his straight and very muscular body, and his black leather boots and his super stylish ink super, made it easy for Luo Zhaoyang to compare him with the style of American soldiers.

"Saving people? Were you saved? The man took his sunglasses and looked at Boss Hong who had fallen to the ground, his face full of anger added a bit of horror.

"I don't understand what you mean by that?" Looking at the tall man in front of him, Luo Zhaoyang asked a little incomprehensibly, when he looked at him from that pair of eyes, he faintly felt that this one was not easy to deal with, at least he would not wake himself up like Boss Hong.

And from his eyes, Luo Zhaoyang felt that he might pull out a gun in the next second, and directly seconded his own life.

"I didn't see you come back to life, I only saw that there was a person dead here now, and you made me lose another combat power." The man put his sunglasses back on, as if trying to hide his ferocity behind his sunglasses.

"Big boss, he didn't kill the person, it was Yi Daming's kid who shot him." Hearing what the big boss said, the man who had just spoken immediately clarified for Luo Zhaoyang.

Hearing the man say this, Luo Zhaoyang turned around and looked at the man who was questioning him just now, he smiled, the people who can stay here in Changle Fang, in addition to the so-called loyalty and benevolence, they don't know what the good and the evil are for them, and they don't want to be a part of the good, because they believe that only the fierce can shock the opponent, and only then can they win a place within the thousands of square walls, and only in this way can they get ahead.

"I said he killed him, and he killed him." After the big boss's mouth moved, he said lightly, and the firm tone made people dare not refute at all.

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me." Luo Zhaoyang sneered, he not only did not argue about the charges charged by the big boss, but accepted it calmly.

"Don't tell me this, I don't understand, since you killed me, then you have to help me top." The big boss looked at the watch in his hand, and then at the others.

From Luo Zhaoyang's words just now that he didn't understand very well, he vaguely felt that such a doctor was much less murderous than Boss Hong, although so, but now he has no time, what he needs now is people, even a person who can only pick up a gun.

"On top? Top there? Luo Zhaoyang was a little puzzled, from the man's words, he vaguely felt that a war was about to start.

"The government army is here, raising thousands of soldiers, for a while, Guan Gong said that he wants to let them know whether it is in Luzhen or our Changle Fang." The man raised his voice, commanding everyone here with his magnetic, bloody voice.

"The government forces are coming?" Luo Zhaoyang was puzzled, at this moment he began to think of Ah Sheng's words, remembering that Ah Sheng said that the village chiefs and villagers of each village were stopped by the troops, judging from the current situation, it seems to have been confirmed.

"Everyone, listen now, the Eight Dharma Protectors have been named in the compound, and everyone in our group who can pick up a gun will come with me, don't be a bad seed." As soon as the big boss finished speaking, his hand immediately raised and pointed at Luo Zhaoyang and said again: "If you dare not come, I will be the first to kill you." ”

"You said I was about to become a dead man, why should I go with you?" Luo Zhaoyang pulled over a chair and sat down very simply, at this moment he was not responding to the fierce response that the big boss had just thrown, but he suddenly wanted to understand what was going on with the arrival of the government army from the big boss.

Looking at Luo Zhaoyang's expression without the slightest fear, he couldn't help but secretly admire Luo Zhaoyang, because the people here in Changle Fang, even if they are not frightened by the people here, they will be afraid of such an environment, and now the doctor in front of him makes him feel that the young man in front of him is not ordinarily simple.

"You ......" The big boss really didn't know how to refute Luo Zhaoyang, and after a few agitations on his cheeks, his Shamo Eagle suddenly took out, from pulling out the gun to loading the bullet to aiming in one go within three seconds, that skillful movement seemed to have done countless drills, but there was no chance for him to show it.

"Don't you just want to use me as cannon fodder? I know, but before I die, can you tell me why the government troops came here for no reason, and what the hell are they doing around us? Luo Zhaoyang felt that if he didn't understand it wrong, the so-called government army was the army personnel, from Bazhai to Lengshan, and then from Lengshan to here, he vaguely felt that the people of those troops seemed to follow them all the way, he wanted to know if this road was the same as the road chasing him, and he wanted to know what the goal of this government army was.

"You don't need to worry about this, just carry a gun and stay at the wall." The big boss began to get a little annoyed with Luo Zhaoyang's messy problems, if he lost personnel because of the explosion in the afternoon and made him short of manpower, he could give Luo Zhaoyang to the Fa right now.

"Big boss, we have been at peace with the government army all these years, why are they suddenly changing their minds now?" As soon as the big boss said something, those who also had questions looked at Luo Zhaoyang's rhetorical question and there was no punishment, and they also began to be bold and asked questions.

"I don't know, but I heard from the Eight Dharma Protectors that those people came from out of town, and they seemed to have come to find two people, and we set up a post to conflict with them, so the Iron Boss asked them to prepare." The Great Master looked at the eyes of everyone here, and he told his subordinates what he had heard from the Dharma Protector.

In the past few peaceful days, although they are from Changle Fang, neither he nor his subordinates want to destroy these comfortable days, let alone go to the battlefield with their heads on their heads, and at a moment, it doesn't matter to him who the target is.