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Ning Zimo shook her head helplessly, how could she have the appetite to eat, so she had to smile and say, "You eat, I'm not hungry."

"Then you're welcome, I'm really hungry, you wait for me to finish eating before fighting, don't worry, I'll eat fast."

Ye Fan said, found a machine tool casually, sat down, and then began to eat dumplings one by one, and after two clicks, the side of his mouth was oily.

"Hmm...... It's just that there's a little more fat, and it's really cheap and not good, but it's okay......"

While eating, Ye Fan was still chattering, and the appearance of relish made many people almost forget what the situation was, as if they were really going to the restaurant.

Zhu Xiao couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw that Ye Fan was really like someone who was fine, and he was still feasting.

"Why, are you kid brain-dead? Didn't you see so many submachine guns under my grandfather?!"

Ye Fan chewed the dumplings, raised his head and said vaguely: "I eat dumplings, I have a gun with you, and I have a fart relationship."

"Brother Fan, you eat yours, this group of traitors, let's clean it up!"

Zhao Zhong took out his metal finger sleeves and put them all on, revealing a murderous aura throughout the body.

Zhang Xiu, who was on the opposite side, lightly hit the palm of his hand with a folding fan and said, "Zhao Zhong, although you are still a little famous in the Dao, do you really think that your rotten hand can block bullets?"

"That is, for the sake of the elder's face, if you all disarm and surrender, we can still reward you with a way to live", Aunt Qing chuckled.

Zhu Xiao said jokingly: "Zhao Zhong, if you are really good for your master, persuade her not to die and struggle, hehe...... Otherwise, you will die beyond recognition, and you will be ugly when you are buried. ”

Zhao Zhong snorted coldly, "Wishful thinking! If it weren't for the eldest lady, I would have been betrayed by my accomplices and thrown into prison! It was the eldest lady who gave me the opportunity to reform and be a new person!"

My Zhao Zhong's name was given by the eldest lady, and my life was also given by the eldest lady, and I was born as the eldest lady's person, and death was also a ghost by the eldest lady's side!"

Zhao Zhong's words also made a group of henchmen and diehards behind him excited.

"Brother Zhao, we're with you!"

"If you want to die, you will die together!"

Zhu Xiao saw that none of these people were willing to betray Ning Zimo, so he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Okay! Since you all want to die, then bury with Ning Zimo!!!!!"

Zhu Xiao shouted, and the dozen or so gun-wielding men in black vests stepped forward and lined up in a straight line.

Picked up the gun, opened the safe, and the muzzles of more than a dozen black holes aimed at Ning Zimo and the others at the front.

"Brothers, for the sake of the eldest lady, for the sake of the purple bamboo forest, kill !! with me"

Zhao Zhong regarded death as home, and took the lead to charge.

But at this time, a black shadow rushed out first!

"Miss!?"

I saw Ning Zimo's vigorous steps like a black wind, moving like lightning on the left and right, moving towards the group of men in black!

"Whoosh!"

Two cold rays of light shot out from Ning Zimo's hands, and they were two flying knives!

"Poof!"

The two most frontal gunmen had a knife pierced into their heads out of thin air, and without noticing what was going on, both gunmen were already killed on the spot and fell down!

The people at the entrance of the three halls, Zhu Xiao and others, were all stupid.

No one expected that Ning Zimo would dare to rush up and throw a flying knife in the face of so many guns and hundreds of people!?

"Don't be stunned!Shoot her before she gets close!!" Zhu Xiao shouted anxiously.

A group of gunmen reacted at this time, and it was two or three seconds away, but the distance between them and Ning Zimo was only less than twenty meters, and if they were approached by a woman, it would be difficult for them to shoot casually!

"Sudden Sudden !!——"

The fire snake of the submachine gun suddenly appeared, and of course Ning Zimo couldn't outrun the bullet, so he rolled in advance, and he had already hid behind a machine tool!

"Dingding!——

Bullets like a storm poured on the machine tool, colliding with the metal, and making a fierce jingo sound.

Sparks flew and bullets rained down.

"Everyone, get close to them!, they won't be able to use guns!!" Zhao Zhong saw that Ning Zimo was in a deep crisis, and he was in a hurry, so he hurriedly led someone to rush over.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

It's Ye Fan!

"Brother Fan?" Zhao Zhong and the others didn't know what Ye Fan meant.

Ning Zimo hid behind the machine tool, not daring to go out, and when he saw Ye Fan standing up, he said with a disgraced face: "Ye Fan! Don't stand there!"

The position where Ye Fan stood was in the middle of the two groups of people, if the bullet was fired towards Zhao Zhong and them, the first one to be shot would definitely be Ye Fan.

Ye Fan hiccuped and said unhappily: "It's good to wait until I'm done eating, I really won't pick the time......"

"Brother Fan, I know you're good, but don't be impulsive! They have guns, let's go up together and break their formation!" Zhao Zhong shouted.

"No", Ye Fan said simply.

"Why ......" Zhao Zhong was stunned, thinking to himself that there is no other good way for men?

Without waiting for them to ask more, Ye Fan suddenly moved!

What is surprising is that Ye Fan did not rush to the opposite side, but turned back first and ran in front of Zhao Zhong!

"Brother Fan, you ......"

Zhao Zhong was about to ask, but suddenly felt that there was something more in his hand, and when he looked down, he found that it was a box of half-eaten dumplings, as well as ...... A chopstick!

Zhao Zhong was dumbfounded, it turned out that Ye Fan turned around and ran over, did he let him hold the dumplings?!

As soon as he raised his head again, Ye Fan had already strutted towards the enemy camp with his head held high.

Ye Fan's footsteps looked very free, not at all like he was facing a dozen submachine guns.

"Brother Fan, be careful!!" Zhao Zhong and the others shouted.

Ning Zimo also raised his throat in his heart, and he couldn't wait to run out to fight with the man, but he was afraid that the man would have any plans, and he would disrupt the other party's rhythm as soon as he went out.

"This guy...... Do you look down on us?" several gunmen laughed when they saw Ye Fan walking over so directly.

However, just when they thought that Ye Fan was here to send him to death, Ye Fan began to speed up his feet.

"He's coming!Shoot him!Shoot!!"

I don't know who shouted, and the gunmen began to shoot at Ye Fan.

The bullets immediately beckoned towards Ye Fan like flying locusts, and the dense rain of bullets had already surrounded Ye Fan.

But I don't know why, Ye Fan's movements were not affected at all, the bullet was like a drizzle, there was no lethality, and he was allowed to pass through like this.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Fan's figure has already appeared in the place where everyone is within reach!

Ye Fan's face was indifferent, like a divine general, condescendingly scanning the men with guns.

A group of people were all frightened by Ye Fan's ghostly speed, why was it still twenty or thirty meters away just now, and they came to their side in the blink of an eye?

Not allowing them to think about it, Ye Fan raised the other chopstick in his hand that had not been dropped.

In his hand, the chopsticks are like holding a dagger.

As soon as he approached a gunman, Ye Fan directly stabbed his chopsticks into the man's throat!

"Poof!"

Blood shot from the throat of the gunner!

(三七 Chinese.)