At three o'clock in the morning, gunfire was heard in a small courtyard five kilometers away from the headquarters of the Shihu gang. More than ten one handed men charged the courtyard with guns in their hands. Everyone's face was fierce and fearless, fierce and fierce!
"Wife, son!"
In more than ten minutes, under the absolute thermal weapons, all the people in the courtyard were killed without casualties. Only when they rushed into the house, the man carrying a micro rush gave out a shrill cry, grief!
The rest of the people also appeared sad and indignant color, many people silently shed tears, maybe the moment the machete fell on them would not frown, but at the moment more than 40 old women and children lying on the ground made them sad.
In particular, the tragic scene of eight women and seven 11-12-year-old girls made their indifferent hearts tremble, because they were scoundrels before their death, and their families were all dead bodies, and more than ten eyes appeared blood red color unconsciously.
It's anger, it's the look caused by grief. Only killing can make them calm down.
At this time, outside came the roar of killing, more than a dozen men's bodies shook, slowly stood up, eyes emerged firm color, there is a boundless killing opportunity, throw away the gun without bullets in hand, everyone's face is that fearless look of life and death.
At the moment, the companion of lion and tiger has already started to kill, because their companion has not come.
A total of 200 men with a total of two hundred were killed, and the men who were killed by the attack went out in a volley.
Half an hour later, the crowd gradually faded away, and the police completely intervened. An Audi stopped by the roadside and looked at the miserable scene inside. The corpses were everywhere. Especially when they saw more than a dozen unarmed women and girls, a touch of intolerance appeared on the faces of the car: "Wenjia, this is the lion tiger gang you support!"
The bottom line, no doubt, call me out of trouble for a week
Then the window closed slowly, the killer appeared in the eyes of the caller, and the car moved slowly away from here. All the police who dealt with the scene shook their heads in secret. This time, the Shihu gang was finished!
At the same time, five hundred meters away from fengteng garden, the goat beard smelled the sky standing in front of 3000 people. His eyes were bleak and swept across the garden with a little light in the distance. A hand was raised high and dropped: "no chicken or dog left!"
Three thousand elite of the lion tiger gang ran to fengteng garden. Wen Tian stood in the same place with no surprise and no joy in his eyes. He took the phone and said, "leader, take care of yourself. Next year's today is the death day of Chu Feng. How could he expect that under such circumstances, we would attack him."
"I'll give it to you, and the man who killed me. I want to live!" At the other end of the phone came tiger three Xiao indifferent voice, and then cut off the phone.
And this time, he can let fengteng garden destroyed countless times.
The murder is imminent. When it is tens of meters away from fengteng garden, the elite members of the Shihu Gang all roar like a sky shaking roar, and their feet move faster towards fengteng garden. The dark clouds oppress the city, and bloodthirsty murders emerge.
"It's not going to thunder tonight, isn't it going to rain?" At the moment, in Zhang yun'er's room, Zhang yun'er, who is struggling to get Chu Feng and her own room for fear of thunder, opens her eyes and ignores the shouts and murders that erupt at the moment. She just looks at Chu Feng with divine eyes.
"Isn't it a storm now?" Chufeng laughs and hugs the soft and fragrant woman. He says in his heart that the next time he sees Li Ji, he must do himself good.
Zhang Yuner narrowed his eyes: "I said, it's the weather!"
Chu Feng coughed and didn't want Zhang yun'er to be so persistent. Looking at the woman's serious look, she seemed to have to know why. Chu Feng touched her nose awkwardly: "if I said I lied to you on purpose, I wanted to hold you to sleep. Do you believe it?"
"Letter!" Zhang yun'er didn't have the slightest hesitation to return a way, pause to add a sentence: "just, the heart language is in, you can't be like this!"
After that, Chu Feng turned her back to him in a daze. The corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a smile and then closed her eyes. As for the attack on fengteng garden, she didn't seem to worry at all. She believed in the youth around her.
Chu Feng patted her head and told the woman's mind. You don't have to guess. She also got out of bed and went to the window. The dark crowd was coming into fengteng garden from every corner. There were only 500 wind doors in the garden, but Chu Feng didn't mean to be worried.
Turning around, Zhang yun'er, who was originally facing her back, did not know when she would turn around and look at Chu Feng without blinking. At that moment, Chu Feng's back gave her a kind of artistic conception of ancient monarch's presence in the world!
"Why, think I'm handsome?"
Chufeng smiles and squats down to look at Zhang Yuner who blinks her beautiful eyes. She and Yao Qianxue seem to be a kind of person, but Zhang Yuner, who is even colder than Yao Qianxue, is also lovely. Chu Feng finds that she has no immunity to this kind of girl, and playfully blows Zhang Yuner's nose.Zhang Yunren shrunk and looked at Chu Feng: "handsome!" When Chu Feng showed a smile, he opened his mouth: "it's just that your wife knows you're flirting with her best friend. What should I do?"
"Well, I'll go down and have a look first."
Chu Feng secretly said a disappointed, stand up, Zhang yun'er occasionally does not lose a little cute, but also more rational than Yao Qianxue, said, Chu Feng opened the door to leave, some things point so good, why go deep?
Zhang yun'er looked at the closed door and touched his mouth: "why didn't you kiss me just now?"
Chu Feng, who went downstairs, didn't know what Zhang yun'er said later. He just came out of the hall and looked at the scene of the battle. A strong smell of blood came with a trace of cold wind, which made people's spirit tremble: "tiger three roar, it really can't be measured by common sense. It's cruel and cruel enough!"
"The wind is low. There are 3000 people coming, and there are 1000 people a kilometer away. They will come up at any time!"
Xia Yan came out early at the beginning of the fight. Looking at the scene of the fight, he said the information he controlled: "according to the geographical advantages of fengteng garden and so on, we can persist for 30 minutes, but after 30 minutes, it is full of variables!"
Chu Feng looked at the time, then opened his mouth: "let the rest of the people prepare, smell the death of heaven, hand!" Then he looked at the distance, and the corner of his mouth outlined the color of fun: "do you think I'm not in the way? Don't you know that Huang Fu Ruo die is my woman
"How about the Dragon crossing the river? When we come to the Imperial City, we still have to set it."
Wen Tian has already arrived outside the fengteng garden. At the moment, the gate has been broken, and hundreds of elite members of the lion tiger Gang have rushed into it. Wen Tian stands there with a machete in his hand, and his face is full of winning colors. Especially when he thinks of Wen Tianlai's death, he will be more comfortable even if he is above ten thousand people.
When Wen Tian fantasized about his comfortable life after driving out the wind door, he suddenly felt something. He looked back at a big tree by the road, always feeling that someone was staring at him.
After years of vigilance, Wentian smelled the danger. He waved to ten elite members of the Shihu Gang to explore. He continued to direct the fierce battle to capture fengteng Garden: "it's bigger than the headquarters of the Shihu gang. I didn't know it before. If the leader moved here this time, I could own the headquarters!"
While Wen Tian was sitting in a dream, the ten people sent out suddenly screamed. They were stunned and looked back. They only saw the ten people who had been called to the ground and their throats were bleeding.
This time, he also saw a man in black standing there, his eyes narrowed: "are you the one who killed the tiger leader tonight?"
After he came back from the failed assassination of heaven and earth, he hid himself outside according to the meaning of Chu Feng. Instead of seeing the thousands of people attacking fengteng garden, he just looked at Wen Tian: "now, I am the one who killed you!"
With a word falling down, Gu Ming quickly ran to Wen Tian and waved it with a knife, just like cutting off the years. As soon as he heard the God's color changed, he raised his machete in his hand to block it. He who had not experienced lonely life did not have much fear for the lonely life who looked young.
But when the two swords collided, Wen Tian felt arrogant. With a powerful knife, he directly stepped back seven or eight steps.
Seeing the danger of Wen Tian, the people around him quickly drew closer. However, in the face of the once red level killer's solitary life, their resistance seemed too small. Only a few knives passed by, and all the people in the way died.
Wen Tian stabilized his body and saw that the people under him were dead. When he swept his lonely life with vigilance in his eyes, his body suddenly retreated: "give me up and kill the guy who assassinated the leader of the gang."
Suddenly, dozens of people who couldn't rush into fengteng garden turned their heads and rushed to the solitary life. However, with a strange smile, he turned around and retreated towards the distance. In an instant, they went tens of meters away. The speed was very fast, which made the elite members of the Shihu Gang who wanted to rush up were stunned.
Wen Tian, who is hiding in the back, is just a military master. Although he has some ability, he is far from Wen Tianlai. If someone gives command to himself, why should he pretend to be a hero? When he looks at his lonely life, he should be scared away by his own people: "if I'm such a coward, I'll kill me. When I'm wentianlai's fool?"
"At least, he's a man!"
Suddenly, there is a sound behind Wen Tian, which is not salty but contains a huge killing opportunity. When Wen Tian's consciousness turns back, he just feels a pain in his back. Looking at his chest, he sees a saber coming out of his body, and then he pulls out fiercely. Wen Tian's eyes fall on the ground blankly, so he dies?
Seeing that Wen Tian was killed by someone who didn't know where to come out, all the people of the Shihu gang were stunned. Yan Luo twisted his neck: "what medicine is this guy's, so easy to use?"
Then he looked at those who were staring at themselves and raised their hands: "goodbye!"
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!