Chapter 681

"Asshole! Wei Zhongkai, get out of the way

Feng Ziming's handsome face was chilly. At this time, he had a pistol in his hand, and was holding it to Wang Xuming.

Wei Zhongkai looked back and saw the black muzzle of the gun. His back suddenly became cold. He quickly hid away and his face showed panic.

People are afraid of guns, and Wei Zhongkai's performance is normal.

However, Wang Xuming seems to have no fear at all when facing the muzzle of the gun. He still rushes to fengziming with a long knife in his eyes.

"Looking for death!"

Feng Ziming looks at Wang Xuming who is rushing up. There is a trace of panic in his eyes. However, his eyes are awe inspiring and there are two cold lights in his eyes.

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, a gunshot rang out in the square. The sudden sound of the gun startled everyone.

However, there was no bloody scene that everyone thought about. Wang Xuming did not fall down in response to the gunshot. When people looked at Feng Ziming, they found that they did not know when Di Ping was standing in front of Feng Ziming. One hand was holding Feng Ziming's gun.

Obviously, it was shot out by Diping.

"Kill!"

Before people wonder why Di Ping suddenly blocks fengziming, Wang Xuming is shocked by the sound of a gun. His eyes just flash a trace of Qingming, but in an instant, he turns red again, and rushes to di Ping with a knife.

"Looking for death!"

At this time, Owen, who had been standing not far away, saw that Wang Xuming rushed to Diping with a knife. His face changed and he snorted coldly. His body moved and flashed in front of Wang Xuming. He raised his hand and patted him in the past.

How fast is Owen?

Wang Xuming was able to resist that. He was slapped on the chest, but Owen had a sense of propriety. He left some strength in his hand, which was not what Wang Xuming could stand.

"Bang!"

Wang Xuming spat out blood. The whole man flew five or six meters away. He sat on the ground with one hand on the ground and the other on his chest. The knife had been thrown aside for a long time. His expression was dispirited and his face was pale. He spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

"The Lord of the city?"

Feng Ziming saw his arm in front of his Diping some surprised way.

"He can't die yet!"

Di Ping said indifferently.

"This son of a bitch should die. He not only killed people, but also insulted the city Lord..."

Feng Ziming looked at Wang Xuming and said with hatred.

"He's still useful!"

Di Ping released Feng Ziming's arm and said with a little deep meaning.

"But..."

Feng Ziming said in a hurry.

"No, I have my own opinion!"

Di Ping looked back at Feng Ziming deeply and interrupted his words.

"The Lord of the city

Feng Ziming felt the discontent in di Ping's words, and immediately felt a Lin in his heart. He realized that he had just said too much. He quickly calmed down and took up his gun.

However, this time, everyone did not pay attention to this side. People all paid attention to Wang Xuming who was shot out by Owen.

Perhaps it was the intense pain that stimulated Wang Xuming. After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, the red light in his eyes quickly faded and his eyes gradually became clear.

However, just after the clear day, he seemed to understand something for a moment. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Owen, who was looking at him coldly. There were angry eyes around him. His face turned pale like white paper, and his twisted face was changed into extreme fear.

"Rao... Rao! The city... The city master... No... no... i...

Wang Xuming suddenly turned his legs and knelt on the ground. He climbed forward a few steps with his hands and feet to di pingrao.

His voice changed. His tears and snot flowed down together. His trembling voice was unable to speak. His eyes toward Di Ping were full of desperate pleading.

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