Chapter 80: Grief
Uncle Ming looked at his trembling hands, and then looked at Wang Qiang, who was struggling on the ground.
At this time, Wang Qiang's eyes were already closed, his breath was completely gone, and huge depressions appeared in the temples on both sides of his skull, and streams of blood were flowing out of the depressions.
"This person's head is so hard, my hands blessed with strength, I can't cut through the exoskeleton armor of the third-order zombie, but in the blow just now, all the finger bones were shattered!" Uncle Ming took a deep breath and said in shock.
Zhao Junian got up from the ground, groped his way to Zhang Feifei, and when he passed by the fallen spear, Zhao Junian picked it up.
"You cheap woman, now that Wang Qiang is dead, he actually dares to threaten me, don't let me kill you, I want to kill you, see who else can do anything!" Zhao Junian was incoherent, so he wanted to pull the trigger in his hand and kill Zhang Feifei.
Zhang Feifei's face showed grief and indignation, these people are really deceiving people too much, but they can't do anything about it.
"People like you can't die well!" Zhang Feifei cried and said with tears in her eyes.
This is the parting of life and death, but also the meeting of crime and revenge, the murderer has no pleasure, and the avenger has no comfort.
Zhao Ting looked at Zhao Junian, as if affected by Zhao Junian's anger, she pounced on Zhao Junian, and grabbed Zhao Junian's hand holding the gun with both hands.
The gunshots rang out anyway, but the bullet deflected away from Zhang's head and hit her shoulder blades.
Zhang Feifei let out a muffled snort, but raised her head strongly, staring at Zhao Junian viciously, her eyes were already bloodshot, and her cheeks twitched.
"You don't want to die!" Zhang Feifei cursed hoarsely.
Zhao Junian was annoyed and angry, pushed Zhao Ting away, and raised his gun again to shoot.
"Enough, Zhao Junian, you are a beast, I will go and tell Brother Yi and let him deal with you!" Zhao Ting screamed, trying to use threats to end Zhao Junian's atrocities.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Junian didn't have much reason, but slapped Zhao Ting's face!
This slap completely knocked Zhao Ting unconscious, she looked at Zhao Junian in a daze, covered her cheeks with her jade-like fingers, and said in disbelief: "You actually beat me, you actually ...... Hit me. ”
Zhao Junian didn't look at Zhao Ting, but shrugged his shoulders, aimed the pistol in his hand at Zhang Feifei again, and then viciously pulled the trigger!
Zhang Feifei looked at Zhao Junian with indifferent eyes, and said word by word: "You...... No...... Get...... Good...... Die! ”
Bang bang bang! Zhao Junian actually shot all the bullets in the pistol at Zhang Feifei, and Zhang Feifei had already fallen in a pool of blood.
Zhao Ting stood aside, couldn't help lowering her tears, she turned to Zhang Feifei, and reached out to pick her up in a pool of blood.
"Little sister, where are you going?" Zhao Junian held a pistol with empty bullets and asked Zhao Ting.
Zhao Ting picked up Zhang Feifei on her back, and said without looking back: "Zhao Junian, you are too heavy to kill, and you must not die well!" ”
Zhao Junian's fragile nerves could not withstand the excess stimulation, and in an instant he burst into flames, and the surging magma was like a lava flower, dissolving the substandard brick walls on the roofs of the houses into powder, and the steel bars of the prefabricated floor slabs began to turn into bent red iron rods.
Uncle Ming on the side finally couldn't look at it, and persuaded loudly: "Young master, you have to calm down!" ”
Unexpectedly, Zhao Junian roared angrily: "Chen Mingming, you shut up for me, the Zhao family's family affairs are not your turn, you are just a dog of our Zhao family, where is the qualification to take care of the master's affairs." If you say more, I'll kill your whole family, your sixteen-year-old granddaughter looks good, I heard she's still a virgin......"
Chen Mingming, who had a kind face, had already turned his face as black as iron and carbon, and his broken hands were clenched into fists, but after some struggle, he still let it go and stood indifferently on one side.
Zhao Ting turned around and said bitterly to Zhao Junian: "How could our Zhao family have a guy like you, it's really vicious, are you worthy of your dead parents and grandfather?" ”
Zhao Junian smiled fiercely: "Zhao Ting, you said it well, if it weren't for my father dying for this city, the position of the head of the Zhao Valve family should be his!" Where is Zhao Junhou's turn to do it? I know you all look down on me, because all of us in the fourth room are dead, and I know it! ”
"Zhao Junian, no one looks down on you, only you are cheap! Look at your current brutality, even if you sit in the position of Zhao Valve in the future, you can make the people of the world submit to you? Zhao Ting unceremoniously-for-tat, angrily accused.
Zhao Junian obviously couldn't stand the stimulation, and actually stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Ting!
Zhao Ting was stunned, she couldn't imagine that Zhao Junian was so ruthless as to attack herself!
A black wind arrived, blocking the gushing magma, Zhao Ting looked at it in confusion, it turned out that Uncle Ming had blocked Zhao Junian.
"Miss, let's go, young master, he's crazy!" Uncle Ming persuaded bitterly while parrying the stormy attack.
"Young master, you have to be calm, cannibalism is the most taboo among Zhao valves, don't cross the bottom line of morality!" Uncle Ming said.
Zhao Junian has already lost his mind, and today's hijacking by the untouchables has made him completely crazy after being suppressed for a long time, regardless of the consequences, he just wants to vent those emotions.
"Chen Mingming, you old dog, if you block me again, I will kill you together!" Zhao Junian scolded angrily, and the offensive in his hand did not decrease at all.
Chen Mingming felt bitter in his heart, although Zhao Junian had lived in Devil's Spine Mountain for a long time, he was gentle and elegant in front of his elders, and he seemed weak in front of Zhao Junhou, but he could not hide his genius-like fighting instinct at all.
After dismantling a few moves, Chen Mingming gradually felt that this young master, who had never been on the battlefield, was definitely a rare fierce man among the new generation of Zhao Valve.
"Old dog, if you stop me again, be careful that I break your dog's legs." Zhao Junian was furious, the strength in his hands inevitably increased, and the body that had turned into lava accelerated the speed of change, and for a while, the scorching light on the rooftop flew out, and the magma exploded!
Uncle Ming became more and more frightened the more he fought, hating his broken hands, and his kung fu was wasted, and he was about to be unable to parry Zhao Junian's wild bombardment.
"Miss, go away, praying mantis, you cover Miss, young master, he ...... Lose your marbles! Uncle Ming shouted.
Pity these iron guards who are decisive and have high combat power, they are all helpless at the moment, and they don't know whether to help Zhao Junian kill Uncle Ming, or help Uncle Ming subdue Zhao Junian, who is crazy.
Zhao Ting glanced back at the battle situation, and no longer hesitated, Zhang Feifei, whose life and death were unknown, jumped off the rooftop, and after landing, she disappeared into the night in three flashes and two flashes.
Zhao Ting had retreated, but the battle on the rooftop continued.
Uncle Ming saw that the young lady had left, but there was a big event in his heart, looking at Zhao Junian, who had turned into a lava giant, Uncle Ming chose to give up resistance. Zhao Junian didn't stop at all, and a pair of basin-sized flame giant hands slashed at Uncle Ming.
Uncle Ming's hands fell, and he closed his eyes indifferently, and returned to his former kindness and calmness. As a slave of Zhao Valve, he was born as a Zhao Valve person and died as a Zhao Valve ghost, and Uncle Ming had already realized that he was dead, but Uncle Ming never thought that he would die in the hands of the Zhao family, Uncle Ming couldn't help but show a bitter smile.
The lava giant hand did not fall, because at this moment, a very inopportune voice sounded in the sky: "Idol, look at it, they all say that the people of the Zhao family are brave and good at fighting, so ruthless and brave, it seems that this evaluation is even better!" ”
There was a burst of laughter in the air.
Zhao Junian's actions can no longer continue, although he is crazy, but he is not stupid, Zhao Junian knows that there is an enemy coming!
Uncle Ming's closed eyes also suddenly opened, and his cloudy eyes bloomed with blazing brilliance, completely lighting up the space where the voice came from.
I saw that in the air, more than a dozen guys in strange costumes attacked the rooftop in various postures, although the formation was not good, although there was no sense of immediacy, but from this point in time, the aura of these people, it is not difficult to see that they are not here to play soy sauce.
"Damn, what kind of ability is this, it's actually better than the effect of flares, it's so practical!" A deep voice rang out.
Zhao Junian moved when he heard the sound and looked at the person who spoke.
The man in the air is nearly two meters tall, and the muscles of his whole body are almost explosive, and there is no one better bodybuilding champion in the world. But this bodybuilding champion was carried in the hands of a skinny old man at this time, and he stepped through the sky!