Chapter 162: Who's on First?
Then you can only stab one to death first.
Then taking advantage of the other two shaking powers, he killed the remaining three people with guns.
"Qiu Tian, look at you kid, you're just a coward, the women have been sent to you, and you don't dare to go on it." Qiu Yang pushed Qiu Tian: "Do you know how to get on?" You should have seen it, hurry up, the leader will be suspicious after a long time. ”
Qiu Tian swallowed his saliva, looked at the woman in front of him, only felt that his body was swelling, and the animal skins on the top had become a small tent, once the most primitive desire was stimulated, it was out of control, and he was stimulated by Qiu Yang again, like a beast, his mouth made a grunt, and he pounced on Feng Jiuqing.
Feng Jiuqing was already ready, just waiting for them to come up!
When Qiu Tian pressed over, Feng Jiuqing stabbed him with a knife and accurately inserted it into his heart.
The man just snorted, then pressed against her, and didn't move.
Fatal with one hit.
Feng Jiuqing's face was splashed with blood, and the salty taste spread in his mouth.
"Qiu Tian, you kid is up!" Qiu Yang glanced at him with disgust, and laughed arrogantly: "Isn't it not, I'll help you!" ”
There was something strange about the mound cotton.
Qiu Tian didn't move when he got up, and buried his head in the woman's upper body.
He can't hold back anymore, there are few women in the tribe, and even fewer can take their turn, and the woman in front of him is good-looking, and she must feel good when she plays: "Qiu Tian, you are a special mother, hurry up, we are still waiting!" ”
Qiu Yang buckled Qiu Tian's animal skin skirt and pulled it hard.
Feng Jiuqing had already prepared, and suddenly got up, with a gun in his hand, aimed at Qiu Yang's chest and shot it down.
There was a thud.
There was a hole in Qiu Yang's head, and the bullet passed through his temple accurately, and in the moonlight, he could even see the red and white liquid flowing out.
Bang.
A body as strong as a hill fell to the ground.
Qiu Mian was originally the most timid of the three, and when he saw the situation in front of him, he was so frightened that he didn't think of killing Feng Jiuqing, but turned around and ran away.
"Aren't you trying to kill me?" Feng Jiuqing looked at the two men who were already dead in front of him, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the man who had fled, his eyes were cold, with bloody murderous hatred: "What are you running, you come and kill me!" ”
Chu Mian had just run a few steps when he suddenly bumped into a man.
Rise.
looked at Shang Xuanyu with an expressionless face, and was so frightened that he was incoherent: "Help...... Crazy, help! ”
The gun in Feng Jiuqing's hand, when he saw Xuanyu, suddenly disappeared.
"Is that you?" Xuanyu looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly reached out and clasped his neck, grabbing his whole person: "You took her away." ”
"Mmmmmm......" Qiu Mian was speechless, struggling in pain, the feeling of suffocation made him feel the approach of death, desperately trying to break free from the man's grip.
Xuanyu didn't talk nonsense with him, just like throwing a little chicken, he threw the man directly on a boulder next to him.
There was a muffled bang.
The mound fell on the boulder, and its head exploded like a watermelon.
Feng Jiuqing's steps were vain, his body was weak, and he was about to fall to the ground, but he was supported by Xuanyu who ran over and fell into his arms: "Qingqing, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”