Chapter 89

When Zhang Xiaoqiang walked into the restaurant, brother long and Chen Yi were already seated and waiting for dinner. When they saw Zhang Xiaoqiang coming in, brother long and Chen Yi were smiling, as if the man who turned into Zhang Xiaoqiang's bedroom last night had nothing to do with them.

"Ha ha, I saw my brother running outside in the early morning. I'm really diligent." Brother long began to tease Zhang Xiaoqiang, half said a little pause, looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang smile unchanged, said: "last night, my brother's house was not very peaceful, my brother didn't sleep well?"

Looking at brother long, Zhang Xiaoqiang said casually: "Oh, a mouse came in last night. It was very noisy. I didn't sleep well until I was patted to death. I don't know where the mouse came from!"

"Ha ha, it's a good picture. Have a meal!" Brother long is not far away. We all understand this topic. Some things can't be said face to face.

Yuan Yi sat quietly beside Zhang Xiaoqiang, not looking around, but eating the breakfast in front of him.

"Well! There's no rules. "

Sitting in the gun chamber at the other end, I see Yuan Yi eating breakfast carelessly. When I think of Yuan Yi pointing a gun at his head yesterday, I feel upset and begin to satirize Zhang Xiaoqiang that he doesn't care about women.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak. He didn't bother to pay attention to the gun bore. What kind of a guy who was chased by ordinary zombies? It's really cheap to talk to him.

"Ding Dang" Yuan Yi threw the spoon into the bowl, looked up at the gun bore and did not speak, his eyes began to flash scarlet, his bright and clever little tongue crossed his red lips, his nose slightly enlarged, and he panted excitedly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that Yuan Yi is infuriated by the gun, and she starts to be excited just like a zombie. Now Yuan Yi becomes dangerous, and she may not listen to her own words.

The cheap muzzle of the gun irritates Yuan Yi. Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't want to take charge of it, let alone it. How can we say that Yuan Yi is also his own man? The gun is just a thug of brother long, and he also wants to explode the thorn?

Seeing Yuan Yi staring at him, gun bore became more and more angry. He stood up and yelled at Yuan Yi: "what are you looking at? A female dog climbing on the dining table wants to be human? What are you? "

Yuan Yi didn't get angry when he heard the scolding from the gun bore, but the scarlet color in his eyes became more and more intense and flashed a little bit of enchanting color. Looking at the gun bore, Yuan Yi looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his eyes were full of questions.

Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that Yuan Yi was asking him if he could do it. He began to have a headache again. He had several lives on his back. He was also the master who once singled out more than ten people. He should have a solid hand. Is Yuan Yi an opponent?

Looking at Yuan Yi's eyes from asking to begging, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought, "forget it! It's up to her to take a small loss before she's blind and arrogant. "

"You can do it! Don't use weapons or hurt people Zhang Xiaoqiang is not so much talking about Yuan Yi as talking about gun bore. If he wants to kill Yuan Yi, he will turn his face.

Yuan Yi stood up and gave a provocative look to the gun bore. Seeing that Yuan Yi challenged himself, the gun bore disdained: "men let you know how to be a dog when you see the sky. You are nothing without a gun!"

Yuan Yi didn't respond to him. He just went to the open space beside the dining table and waited for him. Brother long and Chen Yi didn't speak, but just looked coldly at him. He Wenbin and He Wenbin were very honest. They just ate breakfast and seemed not interested in everything in front of them. They knew that Zhang Xiaoqiang was powerful and they knew that they had to rely on brother long to make a living. Now they can only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Gun bore looked at Yuan Yi contemptuously, walked up to her carelessly, and said, "I don't hurt you either, just go to sleep with me at that time, hey, hey..."

Yuan Yi looked at him and did not speak. He just bent down slightly and stared at the shoulder of the gun. Gun bore also began to seriously, he saw that Yuan Yi is not empty shelf.

Now people are not in the mood to eat. They focus on the gun bore and Yuan Yi. Yang Ke'er sits on the chair with his feet crossed. Looking at the scene in front of him, he is very excited. He holds a spoon for porridge in his hand and shakes the circle.

The gun bore and Yuan Yi didn't hold each other for long. The gun bore suddenly made a force, and one fist rushed to Yuan Yi's chest. The speed was very fast. Zhang Xiaoqiang only saw one fist and reached Yuan Yi.

"No!" Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart exclaimed, his right thumb pulled the button on the sheath of the sabre, ready to rescue at any time.

At the moment, Yuan Yi didn't have a wave on his face. With a slight shake of his upper body, he let go of the iron fist of the gun. Then he put his hands on the right arm of the gun and tried to press his joints.

The gun bore was not old maozi's kind of unsophisticated goods. He was not in a hurry. As soon as he shook his right arm, he broke free. Yuan Yi's strength was small, and he was staggered by the force of the gun bore, and his body was a little unsteady.

The gun took advantage of the opportunity to hit Yuan Yi with a left swing. Yuan Yi didn't have time to escape the gun's fist. He rushed to the front of the gun's body and knelt down before the gun's fist hit him. He slipped between his legs.Then his right hand on the ground changed into a squat, and a sweep leg swept on the heel of the gun. The gun also staggered forward a few steps.

When the gun bore turned around, Yuan Yi also stood up straight, and his face was a little more dignified. He could see that Yuan Yi's skill was very good, and his fighting intuition was also very strong. In the fight just now, they were equal.

The gun bore and Yuan Yi confronted each other for a few seconds, stepped forward and lifted his right leg, which was a sweeping. The strong wind from his right leg made his trouser legs "whir". Yuan Yi was short, and her right leg swept over her head. She didn't look at the landing point of her right foot. It was an acceleration that hit the side waist of the gun.

The right foot of the gun bore has not yet landed, the body is on one side again, and the center of gravity has not yet been mastered again. Yuan Yi bumped into his waist and ran out with an oblique body. Then he saw the disorderly head of the gun bore bumping into the LCD TV screen hanging on the wall. The LCD screen was hit by a big hole in the huge head of the gun bore.

"Ah... The gun bore is a little crazy. He grabs two hands at the corner of the display screen and breaks off the display frequency at once. As soon as he turns around, he throws it at Yuan Yi. Yuan Yi is behind him, ready to come forward to give him a cruel, saw him remove the display screen, just turned around, ready to dodge.

"Whoosh ··" the screen wipes Yuan Yi's back and flies to the opposite windowsill. Before the display screen fell to the ground, the gun bore rushed at Yuan Yi with red eyes.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is very upset to see that the gun bore frequently smashes Yuan Yi with a display. Except for brother long and Chen Yi, He Wenbin doesn't agree with them, while Yang Ke'er squats on the chair and scolds the gun bore for being shameless.

The gun bore is like a crazy Buffalo, a crazy destroyer. Everything around him is broken into parts by him one after another in the fierce attack of his fists and legs. Now he is like a human storm sweeping everything around him.

Yuan Yi walked around the bore of the gun with light steps, constantly avoiding the punches and kicks of the gun, his eyes were cold, and he always observed the flaws of the gun in order to launch a fatal attack.

The gun bore waved his right hand from fist to claw and grabbed at Yuan Yi's face door. Yuan Yi didn't panic. As soon as he stopped, his head turned to one side and let him pass. That knows right claw to change suddenly to, catch Yuan Yi's collar to he in front of the area, left fist according to Yuan Yi's face hit