The wind was mighty, blowing his clothes, and his bloody clothes were placed in the wind to hunt and fly, as if it was a battle flag that hunted and flew and danced.

But he didn't move, he was like a stone sculpture, unshaken, with a ******** in his hand, the muzzle of which pointed steadily ahead.

He didn't expect that when he reached the peak of Meihua Village after a lot of hardships, he would meet them!

Zhuang Xiaoyue and Mo Feifei.

Zhuang Xiaoyue smiled and sat on the grass, in front of her was Mo Feifei, and beside Fei Fei was the dog, the little pig.

In front of them was a newspaper with biscuits, canned food, and the like. Not far behind them was a cliff, and the clouds and mist were churning under the cliff, and a few wisps of mist rose from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Rufeng had already drawn his gun and aimed at Zhuang Xiaoyue! He is like a string that is always ready to deal with the most difficult enemies.

"Daddy!" Fei Fei shouted, he was obviously puzzled by Mo Rufeng pointing the gun at his mother, Fei Fei was not very close to this "mother", but he felt that it was too much for his father to point a gun at her.

The little pig didn't know why, and quickly rushed over and circled around Mo Rufeng, sniffing on Mo Rufeng, and shaking his tail back and forth, looking affectionate.

Zhuang Xiaoyue turned a blind eye to the gun in Mo Rufeng's hand, and just said lightly, "Dad is not a good father, we took a helicopter to the top of the mountain, and waited for him to have a picnic together, he rushed up and didn't say anything, and actually pointed a gun at us!" It's not right, do you say? ”

It turned out that Zhuang Xiaoyue took Mo Feifei and the little pig to the top of the mountain by helicopter, and then waited here for Mo Rufeng!

The grievances of adults are obviously something that children can't judge, and it's not something that piglets can understand.

After the little pig circled around Mo Rufeng, he returned to Fei Fei's side.

Mo Rufeng didn't dare to shoot, he noticed that Zhuang Xiaoyue's right hand never showed out from behind his back.

Mo Rufeng's hesitation and worry, Zhuang Xiaoyue obviously saw it in his eyes.

"Mom... Hurt! Fei Fei was raptured in pain, groaning.

At this time, his feet were dangling in the air, and he felt a hard object on his back push forward.

Fei Fei turned his head and looked, a gun!

The black muzzle of the gun was against his small back, and he was immediately stunned. He couldn't move, just looked at his father and then at his mother, his mouth was open, but he didn't speak.

Mo Rufeng said in a deep voice, "This is a matter between you and me, why drag an unrelated child in?" ”

Zhuang Xiaoyue looked at Mo Rufeng with a sneer, all this was under her control, "No! This is not a matter between you and me, it is a matter between the Yamato nation and the Longshuo nation, and in this sense, no one is irrelevant! ”

The little pig saw that Fei Fei was lifted, and heard Fei Fei's moaning, and turned around in a hurry, and it couldn't figure out why the hostess would attack the little master.

It circled around Zhuang Xiaoyue twice, kept wagging its tail, and stretched out its tongue to lick Zhuang Xiaoyue's instep.

It was begging the mistress to let go of the little master.

But it didn't work, the little master's painful moans continued, and it had to gently bite Zhuang Xiaoyue's pants and pull them.

Zhuang Xiaoyue's muzzle suddenly moved down, and she pulled the trigger on the little pig.

"Bang!"

The little pig screamed loudly, its hind legs were pierced by bullets, and it could no longer walk, so it could only exert its front legs, dragging the back half of its body, rolling and crawling, and dodging.

"Little Piggy......" shouted out of voice.

The little pig didn't run far, it stopped more than a dozen steps away, staring at Zhuang Xiaoyue and barking. Blood poured down its legs, staining the grass red in the blink of an eye.

Zhuang Xiaoyue's gun had already returned to Fei Fei's back, and she was dead against him, "Don't move, move again, I'll shoot you in the back!" ”

Her voice was cold, as if it had a cold snap from Siberia.

"Mom," Fei Fei shuddered, muttering.

However, is this woman really her mother?

Zhuang Xiaoyue stared at Mo Rufeng coldly, "Mo Rufeng, obediently throw the gun over!" Otherwise, I'll punch this little cub in one shot! ”

Mo Rufeng's hand trembled.

Zhuang Xiaoyue's muzzle stepped forward, and it was fiercely pressed against Fei Feifei's immature body, and Fei Fei screamed.

That scream was heard in Mo Rufeng's ears, and he felt like an arrow piercing his heart.

He slowly bent down, turned off the safety of the pistol, and then threw the pistol at Zhuang Xiaoyue. The gun slid on the grass towards Zhuang Xiaoyue and stopped two meters below her feet.

"I've put down the gun, you let the child go!" Mo Rufeng raised his hands and said.

Zhuang Xiaoyue shook her head, "On your waist, there is also a gun, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me!" Pull it out and throw it ten meters away! ”

Mo Rufeng was helpless, pulled out another gun from his back waist, and threw it far away.

Zhuang Xiaoyue laughed wildly, "Hahaha! Beat all the way to this peak, I thought you Mo Rufeng really had three heads and six arms, but it turned out to be nothing more than that! ”

The laughter stopped abruptly.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and Mo Rufeng's left arm was bleeding.

Then another gunshot rang out, Mo Rufeng was shot in the thigh, he shook and fell to one knee.

The pig was still screaming, but he didn't dare to come closer, and he didn't know whether to attack his former mistress.

Zhuang Xiaoyue used her left hand to throw Fei Fei aside.

Then she took a few steps closer to Mo Rufeng, "You pig-like man, you are against me everywhere, and you actually let several of my detachments be wiped out!" But what? You're not kneeling here yet, leaving me to slaughter like a pig! ”

Mo Rufeng gritted his teeth and stood up on one leg.

Zhuang Xiaoyue looked at Mo Rufeng's eyes, "If you beg for mercy, I will let you die a happy death!" ”

Mo Rufeng showed a sneer, "You're not Feifei's mother!" ”

"Oh? As if you only know now! Zhuang Xiaoyue looked at Mo Rufeng with a sneer, as if a cat was looking at a mouse, "I want to know, is it still useful to say this now?" ”

Mo Rufeng closed his eyes, opened them suddenly, and said word by word, "You are not a non-nonsense mother!" ”

After a pause, he continued, "You are also very calculating, but you think of a person simply! ”

A crisp gunshot rang out.

Zhuang Xiaoyue's body shook, and the pistol fell.

The sound of gunfire came from behind Zhuang Xiaoyue.

Nothing else!

When Zhuang Xiaoyue and Mo Rufeng were talking, Mo Feifei had already decisively picked up the pistol that Mo Rufeng had thrown over, and skillfully opened the safe.

He spread his legs apart and stood firmly on the grass, his hands raised flat, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was pointed at Zhuang Xiaoyue.

But he never shot, this woman was his "mother", and he didn't know whether to shoot or not.

Mo Rufeng said, "You are not Feifei's mother", not for Zhuang Xiaoyue, but for Feifei.

But Zhuang Xiaoyue didn't know that she underestimated this child.

He was only four years old, and there were tears on his childish face.

But the gun in the child's hand is still a gun!

The bullets from that shot are still bullets!

What's more, this child has a god of war father.

Fei Feifei stood steadily, and the green smoke from the muzzle of his gun was rising...