Chapter 863

At this time, if brother Feng doesn't know what happened, his brain will be regarded as tofu brain, but he has to be on the line. Moreover, there are a large number of subordinates around. In case he brings a lot of guns, he will definitely become the biggest laughing stock in * * * * the next day.

Brother Feng's heart is horizontal, and he doesn't care about the provisions of the night curfew at the base. The gunfire will lead to the consequences of patrolling soldiers. Compared with the smashing of the women's branch yard, all he is thinking about now is face.

"Rush in, dead or alive..."

His minions just wanted to remind brother Feng not to be impulsive, so brother Feng kicked him into the trees. Afterwards, it proved how lucky he was, at least alive.

"Bang!"

Brother Feng's colt Python revolver sounded first. His minions had no scruples at first sight. Anyway, brother Feng was on top of the sky.

It's no accident that brother Feng gets into trouble. At least brother Feng is not an ordinary person. As an evolutionist, brother Feng's ability is not outstanding, but it is said that the ordinary wind system is used by brother Feng. Coupled with his fierce and fearless Street bully momentum, he can often chase his opponent down several streets with a military knife, In other words, the glorious image of tall Chow Yun fat is constantly emerging in brother Feng's mind.

However, Lu Ziming didn't see brother Feng's heroic demeanor with a sabre this time, and he didn't know whether brother Feng was extremely cautious or whether the small universe suddenly broke out and noticed something. Brother Feng, who was in front of a charge, fell behind people this time.

"Rush in! Grab some turtles and grandchildren, peel their skin, cramp and break them into pieces..."

"Where is it!... dada... Shoot!"

The minions who rushed into the small building found the figure upstairs. With the last experience, they knew that the opponent was a hard stubble. They didn't rush to the small building, but poured out their bullets.

For a time, bullets flew in the small building, the sound of gunfire was loud, and fragments flew in the small building. There was a big shot to beat several blind "Robbers" into a horse honeycomb.

"Stop...! go up and have a look!"

Brother Feng forced several minions to rush up the building with fear. Before the minions rushed up the building sent back the good news, he heard a "Ping-Pong" sound, and then saw several minions fly out of the window and fall to the ground like a dead pig.

Brother Feng's confidence began to shake, but when he saw that there were more than a dozen minions around him, he knew that he had retreated today: "rush up, otherwise the brothers won't have to mix in the base in the future... Go up!"

The minion is trembling in his heart. He also knows that brother Feng is right. The underworld is also the law of the jungle. If you are weak, others will step on it and will never leave any way back for each other. But the strong fear in his heart made these minions swing and look behind him. Youdao can live, who is willing to work hard.

Brother Feng had just stepped up the stairs, but he felt that there were few minions behind him. He was about to get angry.

"Bang!"

The doors and windows of the upstairs suddenly burst open, and the fragments in the small building flew everywhere. Three black shadows fell from the window. Before the surrounding claws reacted, they were lifted by the human shadow and smashed at the nearby claws.

Soft afraid of hard, hard horizontal, horizontal afraid of Leng, Leng afraid of mixing, mixed afraid of not dying. These claws are used to being horizontal at ordinary times, but if they encounter severe, their lower legs and stomach begin to tremble. I don't know who shouted: "Mom! Run!"

Although these minions usually follow brother Feng to show off their power, at the critical time, when the situation is wrong, few are willing to stay with brother Feng.

"... you ungrateful beasts!"

Before brother Feng scolded his words, he saw a figure rushing towards him. At this time, brother Feng suddenly calmed down and knew that he couldn't run if he didn't work hard today.

Brother Feng is worthy of being experienced in the road. He hasn't seen any scenes. He has seen the world from the knife and the fire. He doesn't hesitate at all. There are several shots at the figure coming up, "bang bang bang!" the finished shape of the three bullets sealed all the escape directions of the figure. It's considered that the immortal Luo can't escape from the muzzle of the gun.

Generally, people who know brother Feng think that the sabre is the killer mace of brother Feng, but no one knows that brother Feng's shooting is more sharp and fierce than the sabre, because all the people who know this secret are dead.

As Feng Ge, a talent of the wind system, although his combat effectiveness is not very strong, his reaction and speed are far faster than ordinary people. Although it is now found that his opponent is an evolutionist, when it comes to playing with guns, he thinks he is second, and no one dares to think he is first.

When the gunshot rang out, brother Feng thought he had won. Even if he couldn't kill his opponent, it was normal to cripple his opponent. Next was his own performance time.

But when brother Feng saw the figure, he just tilted his head to avoid a fatal bullet in his face, and his body flashed through the middle of the left and right bullets, the whole man was stunned, as if he had been nailed to the ground by magic.

Just one thought, brother Feng made the last correct judgment in his life, "ghost!"

Brother Feng ignored the demeanor of the boss of the underworld and shouted, "I'll fight with you!"

This voice calmed the figure on the opposite side, but at the moment when the figure on the opposite side was stunned, brother Feng shook his hand and shot all the bullets in the pistol. With a twist of his waist and a kick of his foot, he bumped his body against the window behind him. A golden cicada shelled, a strong dragon swayed his tail and climbed out of the window, but he was ready to escape.

Before brother Feng could stand firm from his foothold, he felt the wind behind his neck. He secretly complained that the poor aggressors should not chase, but the other party was too reluctant to spare and didn't talk about the loyalty of the Jianghu.

"Hero, spare your life!" brother Feng knelt down with a "plop".

After waiting for a while, brother Feng found that there was no sound behind him, and the cold sweat ran down his forehead. He didn't know what the other party was thinking, whether he wanted money or women, even if he wanted his own territory, but the other party didn't say he didn't fold.

"Heroes... Do we know each other?"

Brother Feng glanced at the person standing behind him and found that the other party was staring at his colt Python revolver. He immediately raised his hands over his head like a treasure: "The hero has a real eye. This is a colt Python revolver with a 6-inch barrel, a barrel length of 153mm... The empty gun weighs 1.3KG, reliable reliability, game level shooting accuracy, gorgeous surface treatment, and the retail price is more than 1000 US dollars. It is difficult to find such a good pistol now...".

The figure behind him patted brother Feng's head, took the colt Python revolver, played with it for a while, and looked at brother Feng kneeling on the ground meaningfully: "it's a noble man who forgets things. You really don't know me?"

Brother Feng's intestines are green now. He's just greedy for the famous wine in the other party's hands for a moment. If he knows that the other party is so powerful, he won't find himself unhappy: "hero! I shouldn't pay attention to your famous wine. I recognize punishment and planting. As long as your adult spared a lot of villains, I can say anything?"