On the other side, the big man looked dumbly at the direction where Ren Zhongping and others were.

He had clearly hit the white sneaker just now and developed according to the normal trajectory. At this time, those guys should have knelt at their feet and begged for mercy, but he never expected that the other party would not only dare to resist, but also easily knocked down his followers at a speed of lightning speed.

He watched Jun Jiu push away the horse-boy who was covering his broken arm and screaming repeatedly, bent down to pick up the pistol on the ground.

"It's a hell!"

The man swallowed incredibly and hurriedly picked up the five consecutive hairs in his hand.

He didn't notice that the three brothers and brothers who had been frightened by them before actually turned back. If it weren't for the sudden pain from their left arm and the loud gunshot, he wouldn't have thought that the situation would turn around again in less than five minutes.

"Well!"

The scorching pain brought his attention back to reality, and when he turned his head to see what was going on, the three murderous faces were less than ten meters away from him. The most shocking thing was that the three divine beasts were holding a pistol in their hands.

One silver, two black and three guys, both of which are of great imitation made in ordinary workshops, and you can tell at a glance that they are real things, and they are quite high-end real guys.

"Chao Nimad, I'll give you a chance to shoot. I won't hide within five steps. Don't run after five steps!"

Erqiu waved the silver 92 pistol in his hand, raised his head and roared. The black muzzle was shining with a cold light, as if it was no warmth as the owner of the gun.

"Don't move!"

The man panicked, and the unprecedented sense of oppression made him unable to help but take a step back and raise his gun to aim at the other party.

"One step! Two steps! Three steps!"

Erqiu sneered twice, and his steps moved slowly. Without taking a step, the murderous intent in his eyes increased a little. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that his expression is very similar to the glaring King Kong in front of the Great Palace.

"Bang!"

Under huge pressure, the man gritted his teeth and knocked the trigger.

But I don’t know if it was a gun problem or if he was too nervous. Although the distance was so close, the bullet just brushed the two balls’ cheeks, leaving only a scar.

"Four steps!"

The second ball paused and continued to take a step forward.

"Don't...don't come here!"

The big man sucked his nose twice, and his arms holding the gun were trembling obviously.

Even if he is a vicious bastard, he will not be able to take the other party's life with a vicious and vicious bastard who is exactly the same as him. What's more, he is not a real outlaw and never thought about who to kill.

"Five steps!"

Erqiu took another step, raised his gun and aimed, and said in a cold tone: "It's my place!"

"Go to Damn, madman!"

The muscles on the man's face twitched violently for a few times, and then made an action that no one present expected. He directly smashed the "five consecutive shots" in his hand towards the second ball, and then turned around and ran.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two gunfires followed one after another. When the five consecutive shots were about to fly to the second ball face, the three balls and Wu Song pulled the trigger at the same time.

The bullet hit the fifth consecutive round, and two sparks were swayed. The gun also changed its flight trajectory and landed next to it.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two shots were shot at the same time.

The big man staggered for a moment, but did not stop and ran harder.

"Brother, your shooting skills are not good. You are obviously not very accurate when practicing, why did you get stuck when you get into actual combat?"

Seeing that the man did not fall to the ground as he imagined, Sanqiu complained with dissatisfaction.

"Maybe I have poor psychological quality, I still have to continue practicing."

Erqian grinned and smiled honestly.

"It's okay, how many brothers?"

At this time, Jun Jiu and others hurried over.

After looking at his naked left foot, Erqiu immediately understood and raised his thumbs up in admiration: "Brother Jiu, you are this! This style is calm and worthy of our learning."

"I'm so calm and composed, I'm so helpless."

Jun Jiu shrank his head implicitly and turned around and looked around: "Contact Lao Zheng and the others quickly, don't make any more troubles..."

"Xiao Jiujiu, I'm fine! You were so handsome just now that I was stunned by me. Now I unilaterally announce that I will be your little fan in the future."

In a large trash can not far away, Lao Zheng led several Mongolian men to crawl out in a mess. The people were smelly, and Lao Zheng also had a few rotten vegetable leaves on his head.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Jun Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes did not dare to stay on her for too long. Then he frowned and asked, "Where is Ou Xiang?"

"Damn, I didn't pay much attention?"

"We didn't see him either. We just focused on that stupid guy."

"You must not let Yateng escape."

Only then did everyone realize that the "protagonist" Ou Xiang had disappeared.

"Damn, you have to catch him, otherwise my brother Wu will definitely suffer."

Mei Nannan spat and was about to walk towards the building.

"Xiao Wu has returned to the city, so let's go back as soon as possible. I just called me."

Ren Zhongping, who was supported by Sun Ze, suddenly took out his cell phone and explained...
Chapter completed!