Yang Chaoran was shaking the chair in the room thinking about how to save Comrade Bee, who the Bee was, and how to confirm it, when the door creaked open, and a young man came in.

"Hmph, are you Yang Chaoran? It is said that you are an Oriental, known as Mr. Tojo? ”

A young man of about twenty years old, dressed in the clothes of the Mofu family, wearing a blue hat, a standard spy and a little traitor, and his facial features are also a little hideous.

Yang Chaoran looked at him: "Huh? What advice do you have? ”

The little traitor lifted the brim of his hat, took out his pistol, and pointed it at Yang Chaoran: "Stinky boy, don't be angry, Lao Tzu knows that you are a liar, and you are the killer of the Eighth Route Army!" It's that you killed three imperial troops. ”

Yang Chaoran giggled: "It seems that you are smarter than the commander of the Japanese army, Kameda Nakasa!" ”

The little traitor pointed the muzzle of the gun at Yang Chaoran's throat with force, only three meters away, and the safety was opened, and the little traitor's finger was on the trigger.

"My name is Mo Fu, I overheard the words of the second master, I suspect that you are a spy of the Eighth Route Army!"

Yang Chaoran snorted and laughed: "Go on, go on!" ”

Mo Fu gritted his teeth: "Bastard, dirt eight roads." Are you looking for death, I don't care about anything else, you actually robbed my horse stamen? The stamen is my photo, the second master said that he wanted to be my daughter-in-law, you, you! ”

Yang Chaoran was stunned for a moment, and laughed out loud: "Bah, I thought you were so clever, it turned out that you were jealous and crazy!" ”

Mo Fu looked at Yang Chaoran, his fingers trembled: "It's okay, our second master is afraid of you, he doesn't dare to come hard, and he wants Hua Rui to kill you with poison, now, I will kill you, kill two birds with one stone!" ”

He took a gun in his right hand and pulled out a dagger in his left hand: "Stand up, raise your hand, and turn around, otherwise, I will break your legs first, and your life will be worse than death!" I heard that you are very powerful, but Lao Tzu has a gun and a dagger, and you are empty-handed, and you don't know how to obediently listen to Lao Tzu's mercy? ”

Yang Chaoran laughed again, and suddenly raised his foot, and with a whoosh, a shoe flew towards Mo Fu's face.

Mo Fu shot while dodging.

Three shots in a row!

Bang bang bang!

The bullet passed through Yang Chaoran's side and burrowed into the wooden planks of the opposite wall.

An afterimage!

Mo Fu didn't see it clearly at all, he felt a flower in front of him, his hands and wrists were in sharp pain, and a powerful force rose from directly below and hit him the stomach.

With a scream, he flew upside down, smashed through the door, and flew out with a lot of sawdust.

The next moment, more than a dozen strong men rushed in, all holding pistols and daggers, facing Yang Chaoran.

Yang Chaoran also pulled a pistol and pointed it at them: "Hey, you little traitors, are you still going back?" ”

A strong man with a scumbag beard, claiming to be Qiao Dongshu, the second housekeeper of Mofu: "Mr. Yang Chaoran, hehe, originally, our master was still hesitating how to deal with you, saying that you are a plague god, just find a chance to send you away, send you away with beauty and money, or, use poison to plot, now, since we have turned our faces, we are welcome!" Hands up! Otherwise, we'll shoot you to death!" ”

The little minions around him also shouted together.

Yang Chaoran sat back in the chair and cocked Erlang's legs: "Everyone, you are all garbage, don't pretend, to a person like you, at most you can be a little traitor, as a dog that eats arrows, do you want to bark at the master?" ”

Qiao Dongshu was furious, "Prepare to shoot!" ”

More than a dozen people, semi-circular, layered, and swarthy muzzles were aimed at Yang Chaoran.

Yang Chaoran's muzzle was also aimed at Qiao Dongshu: "Don't prepare, shoot directly!" At most, before I die, I shoot you in the head, and you will beat me into a sieve, and you win! Shoot! ”

Qiao Dongshu hesitated for a long time, and his face turned into the color of pig liver.

Yang Chaoran stood up, raised his foot, swished, and the other shoe flew towards Qiao Dongshu's face, a wonderful smell, coming to his nose, he covered his face and took a few steps backwards, and vomited.

Yang Chaoran walked towards these people, and these people hurriedly retreated.

Yang Chaoran pressed step by step, and finally came face to face with these people.

Holding a gun in his right hand, he suddenly flipped it and slapped it on Qiao Dongshu's face, and boom, a large area of blood mist flew sideways.

All the family members were stunned.

Qiao Dongshu's brain was dizzy and he sat on the ground.

Yang Chaoran faced the muzzles of more than a dozen family members, and slapped him over: "Baga! ”

Bang, a bright red five-finger mountain appeared on a family's face.

Jia Ding fainted and fell to the ground.

The other family members pulled their fingers on the trigger, angry to the extreme, and terrified to the extreme: "Don't hit anyone, otherwise, we will shoot!" ”

Yang Chaoran snapped, slapped again, and flew a fan.

Bang bang, there are three fans flying.

The family flew out like a toy.

The rest of the family was completely enraged: "Stop, if you don't stop, even if you are really an Oriental, we will shoot!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he only slammed a huge fist into the family on the flank, and the family fell towards the other family members.

Bang!

Yang Chaoran flew out again, kicking the knee of one of the remaining family members.

Click, that guy's knee is shattered!

The guy let out a terrible cry and instinctively bent over and fell.

In this way, one slammed, one vacated the position, and six families in a circle, all stacked and fell to the ground.

At least three of the family members were ashamed and angry, and they really shot.

The bullets were all fired into the wooden planks of the opposite wall.

In the next second, one foot swept, and the wrists of the six family members clicked endlessly, and all of them were broken!

Then, Yang Chaoran seized all the pistols and turned to the wailing family on the ground: "I want the west!" Keep playing? ”

The painful family members crawled and urinated, and escaped from the door.

When Yang Chaoran came out with his hands behind his back, all the Mo Mansion personnel and dozens of people came out.

One by one, they trembled.

"Bastard, asshole!" The second master of Mo Mansion, who was supported by others, came out redundantly.

He yelled at the housekeepers.

These family members originally fled to him to complain, but he was slammed one by one with a civilized stick, and they were knocked out loudly: "Master, master, didn't you let us do it?" ”

"Bastard! Who told you to do it? Idiot, neurotic! Scolding all the way, Mo Duoyu came here, let the people who supported him scatter, knelt directly, grabbed the ground with his head, and banged: "I'm sorry, Taijun, Taijun, it's my fault, please forgive the villain's sins!" ”

Yang Chaoran kicked him in the chin with his toes, and wanted to kick this traitor leader at both ends of the first rat to death!

Before, let Hua Rui use tea to plot against himself, and now, he instructed his family to besiege him?

However, listening to the high sound of this product's kowtow, even Yang Chaoran hurts!

"It's alright, get up."

Yang Chaoran turned around to go back, first went to the house to rest until the evening, and then got up to work.

"Taijun, spare your life!" Mo Duoyu crawled on his knees, came to the front, and hugged Yang Chaoran: "Taijun, little ignorance, I misunderstood you, I heard Hua Rui just say that you are really an Oriental, and you also met with Commander Kameda and were sent out by the commander?" ”