Qiu Ye didn't care about being cautious at this time, and hurried towards the direction of the factory along the mark carved before.

When he saw the iron sheet on the top of the factory from a distance, a noise reached Qiu Ye's ears.

"You're looking for death!" Uncle Wang's angry voice sounded, Qiu Ye's face changed, and the speed was completely expanded.

.......

Uncle Wang looked at the group of people in front of him, his face was red, and his whole body was constantly trembling, and he seemed to be very angry.

"Xiao Wang." There were about seven or eight people in the group, old and young, men and women, and one of them walked out an old man who looked kind and said with a kind face.

"You see we all know each other, when you were young, Uncle Li and I hugged you, have you forgotten?"

"We just want a place to live now, so you don't need to drive us away, do you?"

When Uncle Wang said this by the old man, the red in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Uncle Li, this is the last time I call you that, if you just want a place to live, I have no opinion, and I am very welcome."

"A week ago, you were cornered, we took you in, gave you food and drink, and protected you from those monsters, but what about you!" Uncle Wang yelled.

"Peace of mind, I don't say anything about doing nothing every day, but you actually poison the food of the sea?! Your conscience has been eaten by dogs?! ”

"What are you talking about, old thing!" The young people beside the old man jumped to their feet and scolded.

Being accused by Uncle Wang like this, the old man not only did not have the slightest shame on his face, but said with mockery in his eyes.

"Xiao Wang, you're still too young."

"If a man is not for himself, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. If that young man hadn't died, we would have been just guests forever and this place would never have become our habitat. ”

"Let a young man lead us, and we will only perish."

"You fart!" Even a Sven person like Uncle Wang burst out foul when he heard the old man's words.

"Have we done you a bad treat when you came here? This is just an excuse you made for yourself, you just want this factory, and the materials, that's why you poisoned the sea, why do you say it so high-sounding! Phew! If you want to kill the sea, cross over me! Uncle Wang spat out, the saber in his hand clenched, and he looked at death as if he were at home.

"Since Xiao Wang, you are so obsessed, then Uncle Li and I can't help it." The old man pretended to sigh.

"Gangzi, Maverick, take him down."

Out of the crowd came two young men with colorful heads and gangster-looking appearances, one of them was holding a Nepalese saber, which was the one on the sea's body, and the other was holding a steel pipe, and the two walked towards Uncle Wang with a grim smile.

Uncle Wang was just a lawyer before the end of the world, and his physical fitness was not high, even if he had experienced a lot of battles recently and increased some attribute values, he might not be able to beat one of them, let alone two people.

And looking at the posture of the two hooligans, there is no less such thing as fighting and brawling, today, I am afraid that there will be less luck.

It's just that I'm sorry for the fat man, if he hadn't taken in the group of people in front of him, it wouldn't have led to the current situation.

Uncle Wang also blamed himself very much in his heart.

A cockscomb-headed hooligan raised the steel pipe in his hand and slammed it on the top of Uncle Wang's head, Uncle Wang raised his saber to block it, but found that his ribs suddenly had a sharp pain and almost fell to the ground.

Gritting his teeth to endure the severe pain and the resulting dizziness, Uncle Wang slashed at the neck of the cockscomb hooligan, and a column of blood suddenly spurted out, the cockscomb hooligan covered his neck with his hand, and the blood of Bo Bo continued to slide down through his palm.

With disbelief, the young man with the cockscomb fell to the ground.

"Xiaoli, take this dagger and kill the stupid big guy inside." The old man took a dagger from his bosom and shoved it into the hands of a girl who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old with panic in her eyes.

"I don't want it!" The girl refused.

"Xiaoli, if you don't kill him, he will kill you when the time comes, even so, do you still insist?" The old man is like a terrible devil at this time, luring people into the abyss.

The girl's eyes flashed with hesitation, but in the end, she chose to throw away the dagger.

"Xiaoli, you have disappointed me." The old man looked like he hated iron but not steel, but his eyes were signaling to the person behind Xiaoli.

Shout!

Xiao Li's delicate body was shocked, she lowered her head, looked at the tip of the arrow on her chest, and looked dazed.

The blood stained the white clothes on his body red, and a blood-colored rose was fainted.

"It's a pity, I originally planned to use her to open meat after this factory was built."

A lean man crossed Xiaoli and came to the old man.

When Xiaoli heard the man's words, there was disbelief in her eyes, but the next moment, she turned into a relieved look and slowly fell backwards.

It turns out that they are such people.

Maybe it's a good thing to die like this.

When Uncle Wang was dealing with another hooligan, he was also observing the situation on the old man's side, and when he saw a young girl in the flower season, when he was pierced by a sharp arrow, blood splattered from the corner of his eye, his eyes widened angrily, and he grabbed the saber cut off by the hooligan with one hand, and cut off the hooligan's head with a backhand.

The price was that his palm was cut in half from the tiger's mouth.

"You're looking for death!" Even though he was covered in blood, the momentum on Uncle Wang's body made people look sideways.

"Xiao Wang, why bother, look at the way you are now, how long can you hold on?" The old man persuaded, but his eyes were gesturing to the lean man beside him.

"As long as you promise not to stop it now, I won't attack you again, and you will still be our partner, isn't that good?"

The crossbow in the lean man's hand was raised, and as long as the old man gave the order, he would shoot the person in front of him on the spot.

"Hahahaha!" Uncle Wang laughed angrily.

"I, Wang Xiaoping, have no regrets in my life, and I have no regrets, but today, what I regret the most is to let you white-eyed wolves in! Even if I die, I won't join you! ”

The old man looked at Uncle Wang deeply, and waved his hand lightly.

Shout! Sharp arrows were shot at Uncle Wang.

Sonor! The sharp arrow hit the back of the knife, causing a burst of sparks.

Uncle Wang looked at the figure in front of him, his eyes were puzzled, surprised, and in the end, tears welled up in his eyes.

"Luck?" There was some uncertainty in the thin man's eyes.

The old man looked at the young man in front of him with a gloomy expression.

I didn't expect that there would be moths until now.

"Little, Ono?!" Uncle Wang asked in disbelief.

"It's me, Uncle Wang." Qiu Ye looked at Uncle Wang and pulled out a smile, but there was a raging anger burning in his eyes.

"Uncle Wang, you take a rest first."

Qiu Ye looked at the corpses of the two hooligans in front of him, and then at the corpse of the girl.

The thousand poisonous dagger in his hand was held back, and his body moved, and he walked in the direction of the lean man at a speed different from ordinary people.

The lean man was taken aback by Qiu Ye's speed, but no matter how fast you are, can you pass the arrow faster?

Aiming at Qiu Ye's figure, it's now!

The sharp arrow in the crossbow was activated and shot at Qiu Ye.

With a wave of the hand holding the Thousand Poison Dagger, the sharp arrow broke into two.

"Impossible!" The lean man suddenly exclaimed.

However, this sentence was the last sentence of the thin man, Qiu Ye had already leaned over, and with a wave of his right hand, an afterimage was crossed.

A line of blood appeared on the thin man's neck, the thin man's eyes were dull, and the next moment, the human head slowly fell.

Pillars of blood are like fountains, sprinkling into the sky.

Bathed in the rain of blood, Qiu Ye looked at the old man and asked softly.

"How do you want to die?"