The battle has obviously come to an end, but the smell of gunpowder between the two sides is getting stronger and stronger. Although Pei Rongrong was grateful to Chen Fusheng for avenging her, she did not clearly state her intention to join his camp, which is probably also a subtle way of doing things from her family, and she waited and watched the changes before the water came out.

Pei Rongrong rubbed his arms and calves, heard the sound of scattered paintballs not far away, and guessed that Wu Huang's group had caught a fish that had slipped through the net after counting the battlefield in front of him. She wears a pair of slightly old lotos gold wire glasses, as a rich daughter who is not conservative in her life posture, the luxury goods in the eyes of ordinary people have a very high elimination rate in her hands, and even the sports car that breaks one million at every turn is also for her once she is visually fatigued and will be beaten into the cold palace, except for this pair of frames and a wallet in her pocket, because their purchase is more of special significance, it is the first salary that Pei Rongrong got after entering the family group for the first time to work for his father, and she looked at the opponents who were almost wiped out by Chen Fusheng's one-man power group, She likes to observe the negative emotional characteristics on the face of the loser, but in her heart Pei Rongrong thinks that if Chen Fusheng is not tactful enough, in the end, it will be him who suffers as the son of the old man Qian, at least before he walks out of the woods.

Chen Fusheng didn't have the luxury of expecting that this important woman who had been told by Old Man Qian to hold on to him would show favor to him too early, he, Chen Qingzhi, and Chen Yuanshu stood together, facing the fat man Wang Ameng, who was on the verge of outburst, and the four men such as Peach Blossom and He Jian, who overturned in the gutter, did not flinch at all, and had a posture that if you want to play, I will accompany you to the end.

"Single-handedly or in a group, you choose." The fat king Amon laughed angrily, threw away the paintball gun in his hand, twisted his thick neck, and stared at Chen Fusheng, a pair of dead fish eyes made the already stiff and rigid face more visually impactful. This time, the cucumber man was obviously stimulated, and he was still an entertainment family member in Fengshang International Apartment, and he had already ravaged a group of second-line gentlemen with military backgrounds in Nanjing so much that he couldn't find the north, and he really didn't know how much he had to toss today before he was willing to give up.

"Heads-up. There are no rules to it. Although Chen Fusheng's face is not handsome, it can make women more and more comfortable the more they look at it, revealing an unprecedentedly hideous look.

This is not Chen Fusheng's consistent style, Chen Yuanshu, who witnessed him climb all the way, knows Chen Fusheng's temper and surname better than anyone else, and until the desperate situation of dying, he will be a man and leave a line, willing to have a low profile, and never willing to slap a swollen face and become fat, so today's crisp and neat reply surprised Chen Yuanshu, and he was incomprehensible and worried at the same time, after all, everything can be said to be because of her, and the other party is not a soft persimmon that can be handled at will, she does not want Chen Fusheng to have extraneous branches in the rising stage of his career, So Chen Yuanshu tugged at the corner of Chen Fusheng's clothes and said softly: "Fusheng, don't make a big deal about it." ”

Chen Fusheng turned his head and looked at the two paintball marks on Chen Yuanshu's chest, and said in a harmonious voice: "Sister, if you are attacked by someone at a distance of less than 20 meters, can it not hurt?" Even if you don't hurt, I do. ”

His calm and calm contrast with the deep mania of the fat king Amon, Chen Yuan wanted to speak and stopped, the corners of his eyes were slightly astringent, staring at the familiar face that was not quite the same as usual, for some reason, he remembered the trance when he stared at the four words "hidden world Fuxi" outside the twenty-first club, and the restrained and restrained smile of his newlywed wife standing next to the woman of the family at the wedding banquet, she was finally able to understand why Chen Fugui said that whoever dared to touch his family's "two dogs" would kill the whole family, because he was Chen Fusheng's brother, so today Chen Fusheng is so "reckless and radical." It's because she is Chen Fusheng's sister, everything is as simple as that.

For more than a year, Chen Yuanshu has been teaching him such and such philosophies and ways of doing things, but Chen Fusheng finally began to live up to expectations and "feed" her.

"Sister and brother? Or a pair of dog men and women who secretly display their positions under the guise of a sister-brother relationship? The fat man Wang Amon said bitterly, as soon as these words came out, the two Huang Wang and Peach Blossom near knew that there was absolutely no room for any goodness in this matter, especially Peach Blossom, who was a childhood sweetheart with the cucumber man, and knew that Wang Amon was not a person who liked to cause trouble, for example, if the other party was not too domineering in Fengshang International, the most orthodox military child who was not very famous in the north and even in the Beijing-Tianjin circle would have given way to avoid it, but once he drilled the horns, it would be over, even his grandfather, who was highly respected and respected, had nothing to do with him, the whip is useless, the slap is still useless, even if he holds a gun against his little head, it is still in vain, and in the mid-90s, Wang Amon's grandfather fell, so no one can control this dead fat man who is said to be "paranoid and crazy" by good deeds, his demeanor is not to cause trouble, and a disaster will inevitably affect the entire family, and it is also thanks to their family that they are extremely energetic at all levels, otherwise not to mention Zhao Kunpeng, a local surname, even Wu Huang has already dragged the family into the water and suffered a lot of vitality.

"Dog man and woman?" Chen Fusheng followed the old man's cultivation of his heart and surname and improved a lot, and he was not angry when he heard it, but looked at Chen Yuanshu, she couldn't help but laugh more than angry, Chen Fusheng was originally nicknamed "Ergou", "Dog Men and Women" to him really don't have many aggressive surnames, and this is also the first time that someone said in front of the two that they are lovers, which means that only the two parties can chew and play.

If you don't put anger on your face, it doesn't mean that Chen Fusheng can be slaughtered by others.

In the mountains, it's not Chen Fusheng bragging, he really doesn't feel scared, not to mention that the opponent is still a person without three heads and six arms, no matter how fierce and bullish he is, he can be as strong as the king of Changbai Mountain weighing 700 catties?

"Heads-up? Balls. Come on! Wang Ameng smiled and hooked his finger at Chen Fusheng, full of provocation.

Chen Fusheng threw away the helmet and firearms, and was not ambiguous, and rushed to the fat man who was one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds to say the least, just when Wang Ameng, who had been boxing with his grandfather's guards since he was a child, was about to cripple this thorn in the eye, Chen Fusheng suddenly stopped his body, poked his toes on the ground, and then picked it hard, his movements were smooth, full of cunning conspiracy, and the dirt mixed with fallen leaves and debris pounced on the fat man who was caught off guard, Chen Fusheng leaned towards the opponent who was much heavier than him with an indomitable momentum, Although his sticking to the mountain is far less shocking than Chen Fugui's, it is by no means a useless showcase, but the effect achieved is not as great as expected, because although this white and pure fat man should look like a trembling greasy fat body, but after sticking to it, he found that he was actually a strong muscle.

Wang Ameng, who had suffered a secret loss as soon as he saw the face, staggered a few steps, stunned and did not fall, Chen Fusheng is a practical combat expert who has stood out in hundreds of hand-to-hand combat with humans and beasts for more than ten years, and he can escape more than anyone else, and then he can expand the fighter plane more than anyone else in the case of dominance, not giving the fat king Amon a chance to breathe, dodging his instinctive but undisciplined indiscriminate punches, Chen Fusheng hit the opponent's abdomen with a swift knee, very measured, a little distance from the root of his life, but it is not all the upper end of the abdomen with thick skin and meat, and he succeeded in one blow, Chen Fusheng's combat rule is that he must be vigorous, so he unreservedly mustered up all his strength to swing a rainstorm-like blow, and he also had some trouble boxing with the old man Wei Chi Gongde, and finally there was a human flesh sandbag that he could beat with confidence, of course he had to fight hard enough.

The fat man's ability to resist attacks was beyond everyone's imagination, and he still stood tall under Chen Fusheng's continuous offensive, and the pace of each retreat became smaller and smaller. Wang Amon was waiting patiently, he was waiting for the end of this bastard's crossbow, and when that moment came, it was the best time for him to fight back, when he would crush this sinister and despicable fellow like an ant. Finally, when Chen Fusheng smashed the fat man's cheeks with a punch, Wang Ameng's fierce arrogance was completely stimulated, and the fat man gritted his teeth, and the punch that he had accumulated for a long time was about to be handed out violently.

"Be careful!"

Peach Blossom, who was on the outside, shouted sharply, with monstrous anger in her words, and a trace of fear that could not be concealed.

Between the lightning and flint, the fat king Amon's punch froze in the air, because a dagger in Chen Fusheng's hand was already across his neck, and the abrupt feeling brought by the intimate contact between the cool blade and the skin made the fat king Amon dare not act rashly, you must know that in this world it is really difficult for him to find a master who dares to move a knife at him, today is considered to be insightful, because he is not familiar with the details and surname of the opponent, Wang Ameng, who thinks that his life is still a little valuable, can only show weakness and stand still, If this man who climbed to the big tree like a nervous creature to find a sniper point accidentally shook his hand, then he would be really burped by poor him, and no matter how bold Wang Amon was, he would not take his life as a joke.

The dagger is delicate and beautiful, but not flashy and magnificent.

So it's certainly not difficult to cut the throat with a gentle wipe.

Pei Rongrong opened her mouth slightly, she couldn't believe it, of course she couldn't imagine that the feminine man who said to like to listen to Peking Opera with Huang Danqing, the spouse of Old Man Qian, would also hold a knife on someone else's neck, this kind of scene is absolutely unimaginable in Pei Rongrong's glorious world, and she is looking forward to the next fierce spark.

"If you dare to touch a single hair of his hair, I want you to die a good death!" Peach Blossom said gloomily.

Huang Kun, who was a little anxious, subconsciously took a few steps forward, and was pinched by Chen Qingzhi's hand against a tree, in front of the white horse Tanhua, this man who was not low in rank and had never been lazy in training in the army, was completely like a helpless chicken, Wang Daqian and He Jian wanted to make a move, but they were hit by the paintball gun in Chen Qingzhi's other hand and retreated again and again, all of them hit the chest, without the slightest politeness.

"Throw in the towel?" Chen Fusheng ignored the threat of the girl and moved behind the fat man, the dagger still maintained the shock of this fat bodhisattva of unknown origin, and the remaining hand was pressed on the back of the fat man's head, even if the fat man wanted to struggle, it only increased the possibility that he was cut by the dagger.

The fat king Amon was silent, and his stereotypical face did not reveal too much sorrow and joy.

Wu Huang, Tan Xin and Dou Wei came to the periphery of the two circles with their "captive", that is, He Jian's woman, at that time, Chen Fusheng and Wang Ameng just started to fight head-to-hand, and the desolate woman who ended up with Pei Rongrong trotted to He Jian's side, bouncing and jumping, heartless, anyway, the outcome of this game is insignificant to her.

The most shocking thing was Wu Huang and Tanxin, the scene in front of them reminded them of the turmoil at the door of the M2 bar in Shanghai, the same way, the two looked at each other, thinking that this Chen Ergou can really toss, but every time he provokes is not a small role. At first, the most gloating was Dou Hao, she wished that Chen Fusheng was beaten like a dog by the fat king Ameng, it was best to be directly destroyed by humanity, and simply buried in this kind of wilderness, but the sky did not fulfill people's wishes, and the final outcome was diametrically opposite, the fat man was completely suppressed by the villain, and he didn't dare to move, Dou Hao muttered: "Isn't it just a knife, if I want to fight a long time ago." ”

Chen Fusheng is not a very patient man, especially when it comes to dealing with prey.

The dagger in his hand was slightly forced, and a trace of clearly visible blood appeared in everyone's sight. Even Peach Blossom was frightened by Chen Fusheng's unreasonable demeanor, coupled with Chen Qingyi's eyeing at her, she temporarily suppressed the idea of making a move, He Jian couldn't speak at all, he didn't have the weight to speak, and the most important thing was that he was afraid of self-defeating and doing bad things with good intentions, so wouldn't he regret it.

The fat man, who was at an absolute disadvantage, laughed at himself, tilted his head slightly, and said to Chen Fusheng symbolically: "Admit defeat." ”

Chen Fusheng didn't let go immediately, as if he was thinking, and only after ten seconds did he slowly withdraw the Alaskan whaling fork, and carefully returned to Chen Yuanshu's side, never leaving his back to the fat king Amon.

Chen Fusheng bet all his bets on the No. 1 point at the beginning of this battle, Chen Qingzhi and Chen Yuanshu are both ambushers and bait, he first did not waste a second to a heavy weapon storage point, and after getting the sniper, he rushed to a place not far from Chen Qingzhi to find a suitable sniper point, the light sniper he picked was both accurate and powerful, the key is not to be overly harsh on the shooting location, although climbing trees is far inferior to Chen Fugui, but it is a pervert who has been thrown behind the ass by wild boars and black blind people for some times, and climbing trees is not a hobby, It is a necessary survival skill, no matter how bad it is, it will definitely not be unsightly, his unremitting efforts and Chen Qingzhi's successful containment helped them pick the fruits of the final victory, and only Chen Fugui's younger brother can design such a freak battle plan in a short time, Wang Ameng and his gang did not lose too unjustly.

No one will refuse victory.

Wu Huang, who has never been defeated, will not refuse, he took a few steps forward, stretched out his palm, Chen Fusheng hesitated, squeezed out a smiling face, and also stretched out his palm to high-five him in the air to celebrate, like a pair of old comrades-in-arms who have been fighting side by side for many years. Wu Huang is still showing favor so much, and it is not mixed with conspiracy, from a personal point of view, he does appreciate this young man who started from poverty and nothing, and Chen Fusheng accepted his steps because there was a group of second ancestor sons who had been humiliated by him not far away.

Chen Qingzhi let go of Huang Kun, who was already red-faced, under Chen Fusheng's eyes, and the marks on his neck were more eye-catching than Wang Amon's blood marks that were wiped out by the Alaska whaling fork.

It looks like the dust has settled.

Chen Fusheng turned around and planned to talk to Chen Yuanshu, comforting Pei Rongrong by the way, and Wu Huang also turned around and walked towards a complicated conversation, Wang Ameng and the others were destined not to stop there, but they had not yet changed their faces immediately and gathered together, the atmosphere was dull, and the peach blossom, who could only suppress her anger, could only attack Chen Fusheng with her eyes.

Unexpectedly, the peak loop turned, and the abnormal protrusion occurred.

Chen Fusheng, who was unscathed at the end of a battle, suddenly burst out of paintballs behind him, one, two, three, dazzling and dizzying.

Gorgeous and absurd.

"Out!"

A triumphant voice sounded a little harshly, "I'm not a rookie who has been killed." ”

Pei Rongrong was dumbfounded, and his face, which even Uncle Jiang Zifang coveted, was full of anger that an outsider should not have. She still behaved like this, not to mention Chen Yuanshu, who walked to the same boat with Chen Fusheng early, although Chen Yuanshu, who was facing him, could not see the bullet marks behind Chen Fusheng, but the impact brought by the 3 shots was even greater than Chen Fusheng, the smile on her face converged bit by bit, her body was stiff, but she was stiff, and her face was terrifyingly cold.

The culprit seemed to sense that the atmosphere was a little wrong, because she found that Brother Wu Huang, who had always spoiled her, also had a rare anger in his eyes, while the sister Tan Xin next to her frowned and looked serious, and the most incomprehensible thing to her was that the fat man and the gang did not show the excitement and excitement they should have, but just looked at her like a monster, which put her in an extremely subtle embarrassing situation all of a sudden.

The rebellion and the separation.

"Dou Hao!"

Wu Huang roared loudly, this prince of northern Jiangsu, who had never been angry when he was taken advantage of since he was a child, and who was the most lenient in self-discipline, rushed to that person, snatched the imitation gun in her hand away, smashed it on the ground, and trampled it to pieces. scared the girl who was spoiled by him in Pingyue into silence, and wanted to cry without tears.

Chen Qingzhi didn't take a sneak attack, but just showed a snowy bright blade that no one was qualified to see, and it looked extremely cold and biting between his fingers.

Talking about the heart, the little girl who caused a big accident pulled her behind her.

This child, who grew up with a golden spoon and never tasted the slightest unforgettable pain, hid behind the conversation, watching the man she hated to the bone but had never hurt her in the slightest, and slowly turned around, there was no irritability similar to her brother Xiong in his eyes, only something she couldn't read at her age, sad and compassionate, she didn't dare to look at his eyes anymore, and finally stubbornly said: "Even if it's a real gun, I will shoot him to death." ”

Chen Yuanshu walked to Tan Xin's side with red eyes, and slapped Dou Hao's beautiful face quite simply, but said to Tan Xin: "This slap was just what I beat for her parents, something uneducated." ”

Tan Xin narrowed his eyes, and finally held back. Because reason told her not to mess with this beautiful and angry tigress.

(To be continued)