Han Shixiao listened to the cruel words of the master, and looked at the decisive offensive of the master, his heart trembled, his face turned pale, and he exclaimed: "Brother Zhang beware!" His trick is called the black tiger to dig out his heart! ”

His right hand slammed towards his waist and tried to pull out his gun.

That master is ruthless, insidious and cunning, and his combat effectiveness is a well-known explosion in Binhai.

If he wants to kill him, he will do anything!

On the other hand, Brother Zhang is too decent! It's so ignorant of the sinister hearts of people!

Even if he is as powerful as an ox, he has received high-intensity training in Beimang.

But in the face of a treacherous person like Naye, Brother Zhang is very likely to suffer a big loss!

Even, a life!

It is impossible for Han Shixiao to watch Zhang Ruoyu being killed by that master.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to the eldest lady, let alone Lafayette, or even the boss!

So even if he wants to destroy the rules set by Binhai for thirty years, he will shoot and can't let Brother Zhang die in front of his eyes!

But when I touched it, I caught a void!

What about guns?!

Han Shixiao was cold all over his body, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Could it be that when the scuffle was fought just now, who took it away? Or is it dropped?

Han Shixiao was anxious, and his eyes were red.

If Brother Zhang dies, the eldest lady will definitely instigate her godfather and raise her ashes!

On the other hand, he is full of cold, and the killing opportunity will appear.

Sharp claws, towards Zhang Ruoyu!

At this moment, what he wants is not Zhang Ruoyu's leg, but Zhang Ruoyu's life!

Just when he was about to hit with one blow and scratch Zhang Ruoyu's heart.

In the dark night sky, a dull sound of gunfire rang out!

Flutter!

The man who rose into the air was shot down.

The knee was blown by a single shot, and blood spurted wildly.

Bang!

The master exclaimed and fell to the ground heavily.

His face was hideous, and he was angry.

stared at Zhang Ruoyu, who shot in agony, and roared angrily: "You dare to shoot in Binhai!? ”

Zhang Ruoyu blew the smoking muzzle with a cold expression, and pouted: "I still have a rule, that is, I like to break other people's rules." ”

Bang!

He raised his hand and shot him again at the blood-stained leg.

Under the severe pain, the master trembled, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead instantly.

Zhang Ruoyu held a cigarette in his mouth, carried a gun, and paced towards the man who couldn't stand up.

The hot muzzle of the gun accurately blocked the sinister squinting eyes of the master.

Sizzle!

That master only felt that his right eye was hot for a while, and he felt the terrifying killing intent that erupted from Zhang Ruoyu's body.

In my heart, there was an unprecedented fear and a fear of death.

"You're not convinced?" Zhang Ruoyu asked coldly.

The man gritted his teeth, wanting to say that he was not convinced, but he didn't dare.

With his own apprentices and grandchildren, he can fight alone, why fight with himself, he wants to put a cold gun?

Vile! Shameless!

"Yes." The man trembled in pain, and his face turned pale.

"Promise me." Zhang Ruoyu's arm was steady, and he said word by word. "Don't retaliate against me."

"I promise." That man's leg is basically useless.

And judging from this kid's means, he dared to disagree, and he definitely dared to destroy himself with one shot.

"You are not allowed to take revenge on my wife, let alone covet the Han family." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "Can it be done?"

"Yes." The man gritted his teeth.

When life and death are at stake, he can't help but coax.

"And me, Han Shihyo!"

The eldest brother rushed forward with an arrow step and said categorically: "Then you can't trouble me!" ”

This gun, it's his.

Tonight, he also offended that master!

Although he had some disdain for Brother Zhang's behavior in his heart, he even destroyed Brother Zhang's image of being tall, mighty, brave and invincible in his heart!

But at this time, he has to show his face!

"Okay." The man gritted his teeth.

Then he looked cautiously at Zhang Ruoyu.

This kid's finger could pull the trigger at any time.

If this shot goes down, the head will explode directly like a watermelon.

"Promise me." Zhang Ruoyu said solemnly. "From now on, we will stick to the iron law that you can't shoot on the coast. Whoever dares to shoot, you have to chase and kill to the ends of the earth, and never die! ”

That master almost scolded his mother. Gritted his teeth and said, "I promise!" ”

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruoyu's mouth emitted a bullet sound effect, which almost scared the man to pee.

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Zhang Ruoyu threw the gun to Han Shixiao behind him.

The eldest brother wiped his fingerprints desperately and pinched his sleeves.

"No, you don't." The man shook his head, almost fainting in pain.

"Brother Xiao, put a gun to that master's head." Zhang Ruoyu stood up suddenly.

"Huh?" Han Shixiao was stunned and a little puzzled.

That man was also dumbfounded.

Lao Tzu promised you everything, and you want to kill me!?

"I just said so many things, you pick a few words you like and say, I'll make a video to commemorate it." Zhang Ruoyu took out his mobile phone and squatted down.

When Han Shixiao heard this, he immediately took out his gun and pressed it against the master's head: "My rules are rules!" ”

"If I do it, it's not as simple as breaking your leg!"

The eldest brother's face was cold and categorical.

Brother Zhang paused the video, frowned, and said, "Brother Xiao, don't just pick on the master's words, talk about mine, or it seems that my cultural skills are not enough." ”

Han Shixiao nodded, followed suit, and used a gun to block the squinting eyes of the master: "My rule is to break other people's rules!" You're not convinced?! ”

Brother Xiao's eyes are murderous, his handsome side face is resolute and solemn.

"Brother Xiao, carry the belt twice around." Zhang Ruoyu threw the blood-stained belt to Han Shixiao.

Then squatted in the corner, trying to make Brother Xiao look as tall and mighty as possible.

Han Shixiao carried a gun in his left hand and a belt in his right hand, pacing this night street full of people, as if death had descended.

The whole body is filled with arrogance, indifference, domineering, and murderous temperament, cool, very emotional.

"Brother Zhang, is there enough material?" Han Shixiao asked without looking back.

"That's enough, call it a day." Zhang Ruoyu stood up, saved all the videos, and beckoned Han Shixiao to drive away.

Leaving a man who couldn't stand up, alone in the cold wind.

What the hell is this aunt of the Han family?

Is he here to be funny?