Xiaohu, who was slapped in the face, did not pause at all, raised his right hand into a fist, and suddenly exerted force. A punch slammed into the man's jaw, and the man fell backwards, falling to the ground as if he were on June Fourth.

Xiaohu picked up the imitation 64 and directly stuffed the imitation 64 into the man's mouth while everyone hadn't paid attention to it.

The little tiger stiffened his neck, and said angrily: "you!" Who dares to hit me with a big mouth! Die! ”

"Kang!"

A gunshot rang out, and a burst of blood mist erupted in the head of the struggling man. With a "poof", he stopped struggling, and his eyes were wide and blind.

Just when everyone was stunned, Brother Su was the first to react, took out a handful of imitation 64 from his pocket and directly pulled the trigger on Xiaohu.

"Go to the funeral for Brother Lao Tzu!"

At the moment of lightning, a brother of Dongzi flashed in front of Xiaohu with an arrow step.

"Bang!"

Child. The bullet hit him in the chest, a white dot popped up, and a huge thrust knocked him to the ground.

At this time, Dongzi, who seemed to be delicate, was unusually ruthless, holding a 95-style self-D step and roaring violently!

"Bang bang!"

5.56 mm. Play. The shell fell to the ground, and the body of Brother Su, who was just about to exert his might in imitation of June Fourth, had been beaten into a sieve.

"Boom!"

Brother Su fell to the ground with a bang.

Dongzi decisively aimed his gun at the other four middle-aged men, glared at them and shouted: "Are there any other people who are riding horses and shouting!" Do you want a picture! All the horses collapsed, so you know what your position is, don't you? ”

Just play at the door of the house, who would want to take the guy out of the house! The only two people with a sound at the moment, the corpses have gradually cooled.

What's more, it can be said that the buddy was righteous and drunk before. This horse-stepping man is dead in front of him, and the 95 in people's hands is not an ornament, who still stabs, it's not the old birthday star who hanged himself - he thinks he has a long life!

Dongzi looked around with a gun, saw that no one squeaked, spat on the ground, and hummed disdainfully: "What kind of big brother in Area C, all of them are horse-mouth cannon players!" ”

"Brother Da, Brother Tiger dragged people up and left!"

Because only these guys are empty-handed, the warriors on Nanfeng Mountain are all carrying guys in their hands. Ye Ji got up from the ground, patted the dust on his hands first, and kicked at the person who had just hammered him.

Facing the muzzle of the 95-style gun, the middle-aged man didn't dare to dodge, and he didn't say a word after taking this kick.

Yida was satisfied, grabbed Xiao Jiang with the big and small tigers, and dragged him to the pickup.

At this time, a "big brother" standing at the very edge didn't know if he was angry in his heart, or if he was wrong. gritted his teeth and said: "Dare to come to Area C to do business, kill us and leave, dare to leave a number?" ”

Xiaohu, who was originally tugging on Brother Jiang's collar, was like being possessed by the god of war, and Yida only felt that a remnant image passed in front of him, and Xiaohu was already in front of the "big brother". At first, he shook his big mouth without hesitation, and then stuffed the imitation of June Fourth into his mouth according to the gourd drawing.

"You're a B! Lao Tzu is called Dongxiang Haonan! If you are not convinced, come to me, see if I dare to collapse you to death! Xiaohu's tone was extremely tough.

And Dongzi, who was holding the 95-style style, walked in front of the "big brother", straightened his collar for him, and said in a frivolous tone: "What about me, my name is Dongzi." It is the flag of Cao Zheng of Nanfeng Mountain, you have to think that you have the ability in Area C, just go up to Nanfeng Mountain. As long as the South Peak Mountain of the Tooth is all for you to knock down! In addition, let me say one more thing, as long as anyone starts this, I guarantee that you will not be able to leave any goods in Area C to Seven Cities! ”

"Gone!"

After Dongzi shouted, everyone put away their guns, got into the car in an orderly manner without looking back, and regarded the four big brothers on the stairs as nothing.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the three pickup trucks started, suddenly four or five small cars drove out of the street on the left, directly blocking the already dilapidated road surface. More than a dozen heavily armed men got out of the car, all holding half-self-steps in their hands, and looked coldly at the three pickup trucks.

Walking out of the convoy wearing a large leather coat, big leather shoes, and a pompido oil head combed on the head, it looked unusually fashionable and eye-catching in the uninhabited area.

"My name is Ah Yao, I don't care where you come from, but when you get to Area C, if you kill my people, you must die!"

The oil-headed man stood at the front of the line, tilting his head and saying with a little playfulness.

The young man in the driver's seat asked tentatively out of kindness: "Brother Dong, shall we go around?" ”

"Wrap around him MB! If I go around this, I'll have to hang it on a tree when I go back! Guns out of the way! Push straight forward, and the whole block is bursting! ”

Dongzi roared angrily with a stiff neck.

"Whoa!"

The nine windows of the three pickups, except for the driver's seat, were rolled down, and nine self-steps were spent almost simultaneously.

The gunfire was like a stirring music!

"Da Da Da...!"

The drivers of the three pickup trucks first lightly stepped on the accelerator and then released, and then stepped on the bottom with one foot. At the fastest speed, the three pickup trucks crashed towards the level made up of cars.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Ah Yao rolled on the spot like a gourd that fell to the ground, dodging the sweep from the D step. After shooting the area, he pulled a half-self-D step from the hand of the person next to him and pulled the trigger continuously.

"Bang bang bang!"

The bullet casings splashed on the upper body of the pickup truck, causing little impact other than a splash of sparks.

And those cars couldn't dodge, and they were forced to push a way by three pickup trucks.

There is also a distinction between the poor and the inferior in the uninhabited area. Now the group of horses under Brother Kun in Area C under Ah Yao, who are powerful and prosperous in Area C on weekdays, is indeed the first in the world.

But when they met the soldiers who were the commander of the expedition on Nanfeng Mountain, they were also confused when they should be confused. Shivering, it is also no slower than the frequency of ordinary people.

What's even more surprising is that after the three pickup trucks passed through the checkpoint, they were about less than 20 meters away, and they actually stopped at the same time.

Dongzi pulled the car door alone, held a gun with one arm, pointed at Ah Yao and scolded: "I said that you are a basket, you are a basket!" Grab a few water guns and pretend to be your MB social big brother! Prick up your ears, Ma Dongzi, the head of Lao Tzu's commander of the Nanfeng Mountain Expedition, please listen today! ”

Immediately, he raised the 95-style and threw a large area of crazy fire, including where Ah Yao was standing!

"Da Da Da...!"

Dongzi, who was alone, relied on that ruthless stubble to fight the feeling of thousands of troops.

More than a dozen people on the opposite side are obviously holding the martial arts of the half-self-D step. The pretending personnel were beaten and hid behind the shelter, and no one dared to raise their heads.

Dongzi didn't stop the fire until he burst all the tires of the vehicle in front of him.

Gesturing with the barrel of the gun in the direction where Ah Yao was, he scolded: "Remember, in front of Nanfeng Mountain, you will always be a small basket!" ”

Throwing the Type 95 in place, Dongzi put it in his pocket with one hand, pulled the car door and sat down.

Three pickup trucks hit the road again, and the streets, which were supposed to be engaged in a fierce firefight, were unusually quiet.