Xu Qing was not happy now, he suddenly sank his waist down, his arms shook from side to side and got out of the control of the bull brothers, and he grabbed the ankles of the two of them down, and shouted: "Get up!" With his heels turned against the clock, he scrambled his arms up the two big men, and the ease was like carrying two scarecrows.

Huhu - Xu Qing carried the leg of the bull brother in his hand and spun around, and the two big living people were actually picked up by him with gusts of wind, and Bova, who was standing next to the Land Rover, was suddenly dumbfounded, is this still a person?

Click! Everyone's guns were aimed at Xu Qing, who was turning happily, but no one dared to shoot, because Brother Baoniu was still throwing it in someone's hands!

"Stop!" A sharp shout came from the direction of the city gate, and then Daleng and the two Mongolians rushed over in a hurry, Xu Qing saw it clearly, and suddenly stopped and threw his hands away, throwing the two brothers who were shaking two meters away, but he didn't have the intention of hurting people, at most let these two guys fall.

Woo Woo Woo –

At the moment when Xu Qing stopped, the Mongolians around him pulled the trigger, and the bullets shot at his body like locusts, although they were all anesthetic bullets, if a large dose of anesthetic really hit an ordinary person, he would definitely die on the spot.

Xu Qing doesn't have much fear of bullets now, but he is not as outrageous as directly blocking bullets with his talisman qi, the group rolled on the spot and easily avoided a wave of bullets, grabbed the reins of the horse on the side and pulled it out, only to hear a popping sound, and those with guns in their hands invariably let out a painful snort, threw away the gun and covered their wrists.

The two horse reins are like churning snakes, sturdy and struck on the cheeks of those people, and the marks are like tiger skin buckle meat, even Bova has not been able to avoid pumping, but the man slapped the face and the woman beat it was August 15, if these people didn't shoot Xu Qing would not have smoked people, since people moved trolls, then whip two whips to make these flying guys have a long memory.

Bang bang - the horse's reins are like whips, eating meat, and when Daleng ran closer, the gang had already been whipped and rolled on the ground, only Bova looked at Xu Qing with a red face and a resentful face on August 15, I don't know why, she actually felt an unprecedented □□ in the most sensitive part of the pump, and the coolness of this mixed-race woman was too low.

Da Leng ran to the front with a nervous face, only to see Xu Qing standing calmly in place with the reins of the horse, seeing him coming over and stuffing the things in his hand into his arms, he took out a cigarette and lit it and smoked it slowly.

The two Mongolians who came with Daleng looked at the fleshy faces beside them and couldn't help but look at each other in amazement, just now at the moment when the gun rang out, they thought it was too late, but they didn't expect things to happen in such an unbelievable way, what is the origin of this young man who smoked a cigarette?

Da Leng took two steps forward with a wry smile while holding the reins of the horse, and said in a low voice: "Xu Qing, the King of Khan agrees with you." ”

Xu Qing looked at Da Leng lightly, the flying domineering of the mixed-race girl just now had left a rather bad impression in his mind, it seems that the irresponsible father is really not good at controlling these people, he will shoot people at every turn, if it is replaced by someone else, he is afraid that there will be another unlucky unjust ghost next to this big snow mountain, and he is inexplicably annoyed when he thinks of this.

"Agree to a fart, go tell the Khan King, if you want the key to the imperial tomb, you can get it yourself, brother doesn't want to leave today!" Xu Qing waved his hand impatiently, turned around and squatted a few steps to sit on the saddle.