An hour later, three or two big Dongfeng trucks roared, the horn was shaking, I was afraid that others would not know that they were coming, Luo Zheng heard that someone came to inform the situation, exchanged glances with everyone, and hurriedly came to the village, saw a lot of people from a distance, and some people with shotguns, couldn't help but be surprised, Luo Zheng hurriedly signaled the villagers to go into the house and hide, so as not to be hurt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Luo Hu carried the mountain knife and looked coldly at the three Dongfeng trucks that were getting closer and closer, his thick eyebrows were locked, his tiger eyes were fierce, and a murderous aura erupted from his body, and he said in a low voice: "Move the gun, it seems that it should be the biggest black force in the county, how are you?" ”

"Don't worry, it's just a small scene." Luo Zheng sneered indifferently: "Dad, you press the formation behind you, see how your son is angry with you." ”

"They have guns." Luo Hu's round eyes flashed with a hint of worry.

"You touch this." Luo Zheng grabbed his father's hand and touched his back, as a veteran, Luo Hu knew that it was a gun as soon as he touched it, a soldier who could carry a gun, and his identity was naturally not simple, Luo Hu was full of curiosity about Luo Zheng's identity, but he didn't ask, put his mind at ease, and looked at Lan Xue and others.

"Don't worry, it's all there." Luo Zheng said in a low voice.

When Luo Hu heard this, he was completely relieved, took a few steps back, moving a gun is not the same as moving a knife, there is no need to block in front of him to make trouble, thinking of this, Luo Hu smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he would actually become a burden to his son, his son has grown up and is out, and he can retire completely.

"Xue'er, protect my father, brothers, they used guns, although they are shotguns, but the nature is completely different, what to do you know better than me, please." Luo Zheng said calmly, at this moment, Luo Zheng seemed to have come to a familiar battlefield, and his fighting spirit began to boil.

Everyone agreed, on the left side of the ghost hand, on the right side of the snow leopard, the mountain eagle quietly retreated, ready to block the back road of the comer, everyone pulled out their spears one after another, loaded the bullets, Luo Zheng stood in front of the bald guy and others, and looked coldly at the people who were jumping out of the car.

There were as many as sixty people in this group, and they were mixed up at first glance, most of them were cold weapons, but there were more than a dozen shotguns, arrogant, screaming and rushing across the bridge and running up, the leader was pot-bellied, fat-headed, big-eared, with a golden necklace around his neck, and sunglasses, like an upstart businessman.

"Stop." The nouveau riche businessman raised his hand and shouted loudly, the team behind him was chaotic, where could he do the order and prohibition? The nouveau riche businessman looked at Luo Zheng angrily and shouted, "Boy, who is that way?" The face is tight, I haven't seen you before. ”

Luo Zheng laughed angrily and said: "You talk a lot of nonsense, dead fat, whether it is compensation or group beating, you pick." ”

"Arrogant enough, I like it, don't tell the wrong story when you go to Hades, Lao Tzu's surname is Niu, and my friends on the road call me 'Bull Demon King'." The nouveau riche businessman was most annoyed by others calling him a dead fat man, and Luo Zheng's title made this person completely rampant, and shouted murderously: "Come on, whoever cuts him down, life or death doesn't matter." ”

"I'll come." A sturdy strong man squeezed out of the crowd, holding a mountain knife about two feet long in his hand, the blade was sharp, exuding a cold light, this person looked at Luo Zheng coldly, like a hungry wolf in the forest, showing Sensen's white teeth and sneering: "Boy, grandpa taught you how to be a man." As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the mountain knife in his hand was raised high, slashing at Luo Zheng's neck, drawing a dazzling match, as fast as lightning.

"Brother Mengzi, good skills." The people who came with him cheered loudly, cheering for their companions, and their eyes were full of mockery when they looked at Luo Zheng, in everyone's memory, no one could dodge the fast knife of the fierce man.

The strong man called Mengzi is also very confident in his skills, there have been many cross-river raptors who have fallen under this opening knife, as the number one killer under the "Bull Demon King", Mengzi is very clear about his identity, he must dare to fight, rush at the critical moment, solve the trouble for the boss, and he can get ahead, this knife, Mengzi knows the anger of the "Bull Demon King", and almost tried his best.

Seeing that the cold light of the mountain knife was about to tear open the opponent's neck, and the blood was about to rush out, the eyes of the fierce man were full of bloodthirsty fierce light, and the excitement of victory, suddenly, with a word in front of him, the other party was gone, and then, a clicking sound sounded in his ears, as if something was broken.

Immediately afterwards, Mengzi felt a terrifying pain in his neck, swept through his mind, and the strength of his whole body seemed to disappear all of a sudden, and the sword that was cut down slid weakly from the palm of his hand to the ground, and then, a dark retreat surged over, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he didn't know anything.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at this scene in horror, and they were dumbfounded, as if a rooster with a broken neck, did not shout or cheer anymore, and waited for the fierce man's body to collapse to the ground, his head like a watermelon without support, hanging strangely on his chest at an incredible angle, and his neck was broken.

Shot like electricity, one move killed, Luo Zheng's fierce means calmed the audience, "Bull Demon King" looked at Luo Zheng fixedly, his ruthless eyes flashed with jealousy, and then he was full of anger, as a hero who called for wind and rain and dominated one side, people die small, face is big, "Bull Demon King" is very clear, if you don't get the field back today, don't think about it in the future, the people below are looking at themselves, they must not be convinced, their faces are cold, and they shouted: "Bang him for Lao Tzu." ”

"I'll come." A thin and tall man squeezed out of the crowd, looked at the "Bull Demon King" with a flattering face, Niu looked at it as his right-hand man, his marksmanship was very accurate, he had two lives in his hands, he nodded with satisfaction, this person turned to look at Luo Zheng, his triangular eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he looked like a ruthless character, raised his gun, aimed at Luo Zheng, and shouted coldly: "Boy, you offended the "Bull Demon King", you are looking for death. ”

"Bang!" As soon as the gunshot rang out, everyone looked at Luo Zheng excitedly, and was shocked to find that Luo Zheng was standing in the distance without any injuries, this situation was different from everyone's intentions, everyone suddenly became suspicious, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the gunfire just now, not like a shotgun, and they all looked at the person who fired the shot, but found that this person's body slowly fell backwards, and there was a bowl-sized blood hole in his chest.

"Huh?" Everyone retreated, horrified.

"What are you arguing about?" "Bull Demon King" shouted angrily, glanced at the unwilling eyes of the right-hand man when he was dying, kicked the other party angrily, and scolded: "Useless thing." Immediately looked at Luo Zheng, there was more jealousy in his eyes, and looked at the side, a person was arrogantly blowing the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

"Boy, what are you coming from? Do you know who I am? "The Bull Demon King" is not stupid, seeing that the other party is openly shooting, killing someone is fine, using it as if it is a real gun, knowing that he has encountered a hard stubble, he decided to figure it out, looked at Luo Zheng coldly, and shouted angrily.

An hour later, three or two big Dongfeng trucks roared, the horn was shaking, I was afraid that others would not know that they were coming, Luo Zheng heard that someone came to inform the situation, exchanged glances with everyone, and hurriedly came to the village, saw a lot of people from a distance, and some people with shotguns, couldn't help but be surprised, Luo Zheng hurriedly signaled the villagers to go into the house and hide, so as not to be hurt.

Luo Hu carried the mountain knife and looked coldly at the three Dongfeng trucks that were getting closer and closer, his thick eyebrows were locked, his tiger eyes were fierce, and a murderous aura erupted from his body, and he said in a low voice: "Move the gun, it seems that it should be the biggest black force in the county, how are you?" ”

"Don't worry, it's just a small scene." Luo Zheng sneered indifferently: "Dad, you press the formation behind you, see how your son is angry with you." ”

"They have guns." Luo Hu's round eyes flashed with a hint of worry.

"You touch this." Luo Zheng grabbed his father's hand and touched his back, as a veteran, Luo Hu knew that it was a gun as soon as he touched it, a soldier who could carry a gun, and his identity was naturally not simple, Luo Hu was full of curiosity about Luo Zheng's identity, but he didn't ask, put his mind at ease, and looked at Lan Xue and others.

"Don't worry, it's all there." Luo Zheng said in a low voice.

When Luo Hu heard this, he was completely relieved, took a few steps back, moving a gun is not the same as moving a knife, there is no need to block in front of him to make trouble, thinking of this, Luo Hu smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that he would actually become a burden to his son, his son has grown up and is out, and he can retire completely.

"Xue'er, protect my father, brothers, they used guns, although they are shotguns, but the nature is completely different, what to do you know better than me, please." Luo Zheng said calmly, at this moment, Luo Zheng seemed to have come to a familiar battlefield, and his fighting spirit began to boil.

Everyone agreed, on the left side of the ghost hand, on the right side of the snow leopard, the mountain eagle quietly retreated, ready to block the back road of the comer, everyone pulled out their spears one after another, loaded the bullets, Luo Zheng stood in front of the bald guy and others, and looked coldly at the people who were jumping out of the car.

There were as many as sixty people in this group, and they were mixed up at first glance, most of them were cold weapons, but there were more than a dozen shotguns, arrogant, screaming and rushing across the bridge and running up, the leader was pot-bellied, fat-headed, big-eared, with a golden necklace around his neck, and sunglasses, like an upstart businessman.

"Stop." The nouveau riche businessman raised his hand and shouted loudly, the team behind him was chaotic, where could he do the order and prohibition? The nouveau riche businessman looked at Luo Zheng angrily and shouted, "Boy, who is that way?" The face is tight, I haven't seen you before. ”

Luo Zheng laughed angrily and said: "You talk a lot of nonsense, dead fat, whether it is compensation or group beating, you pick." ”

"Arrogant enough, I like it, don't tell the wrong story when you go to Hades, Lao Tzu's surname is Niu, and my friends on the road call me 'Bull Demon King'." The nouveau riche businessman was most annoyed by others calling him a dead fat man, and Luo Zheng's title made this person completely rampant, and shouted murderously: "Come on, whoever cuts him down, life or death doesn't matter." ”

"I'll come." A sturdy strong man squeezed out of the crowd, holding a mountain knife about two feet long in his hand, the blade was sharp, exuding a cold light, this person looked at Luo Zheng coldly, like a hungry wolf in the forest, showing Sensen's white teeth and sneering: "Boy, grandpa taught you how to be a man." As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the mountain knife in his hand was raised high, slashing at Luo Zheng's neck, drawing a dazzling match, as fast as lightning.

"Brother Mengzi, good skills." The people who came with him cheered loudly, cheering for their companions, and their eyes were full of mockery when they looked at Luo Zheng, in everyone's memory, no one could dodge the fast knife of the fierce man.

The strong man called Mengzi is also very confident in his skills, there have been many cross-river raptors who have fallen under this opening knife, as the number one killer under the "Bull Demon King", Mengzi is very clear about his identity, he must dare to fight, rush at the critical moment, solve the trouble for the boss, and he can get ahead, this knife, Mengzi knows the anger of the "Bull Demon King", and almost tried his best.

Seeing that the cold light of the mountain knife was about to tear open the opponent's neck, and the blood was about to rush out, the eyes of the fierce man were full of bloodthirsty fierce light, and the excitement of victory, suddenly, with a word in front of him, the other party was gone, and then, a clicking sound sounded in his ears, as if something was broken.

Immediately afterwards, Mengzi felt a terrifying pain in his neck, swept through his mind, and the strength of his whole body seemed to disappear all of a sudden, and the sword that was cut down slid weakly from the palm of his hand to the ground, and then, a dark retreat surged over, and as soon as it was dark in front of him, he didn't know anything.

"Huh?" Everyone looked at this scene in horror, and they were dumbfounded, as if a rooster with a broken neck, did not shout or cheer anymore, and waited for the fierce man's body to collapse to the ground, his head like a watermelon without support, hanging strangely on his chest at an incredible angle, and his neck was broken.

Shot like electricity, one move killed, Luo Zheng's fierce means calmed the audience, "Bull Demon King" looked at Luo Zheng fixedly, his ruthless eyes flashed with jealousy, and then he was full of anger, as a hero who called for wind and rain and dominated one side, people die small, face is big, "Bull Demon King" is very clear, if you don't get the field back today, don't think about it in the future, the people below are looking at themselves, they must not be convinced, their faces are cold, and they shouted: "Bang him for Lao Tzu." ”

"I'll come." A thin and tall man squeezed out of the crowd, looked at the "Bull Demon King" with a flattering face, Niu looked at it as his right-hand man, his marksmanship was very accurate, he had two lives in his hands, he nodded with satisfaction, this person turned to look at Luo Zheng, his triangular eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he looked like a ruthless character, raised his gun, aimed at Luo Zheng, and shouted coldly: "Boy, you offended the "Bull Demon King", you are looking for death. ”

"Bang!" As soon as the gunshot rang out, everyone looked at Luo Zheng excitedly, and was shocked to find that Luo Zheng was standing in the distance without any injuries, this situation was different from everyone's intentions, everyone suddenly became suspicious, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the gunfire just now, not like a shotgun, and they all looked at the person who fired the shot, but found that this person's body slowly fell backwards, and there was a bowl-sized blood hole in his chest.

"Huh?" Everyone retreated, horrified.

"What are you arguing about?" "Bull Demon King" shouted angrily, glanced at the unwilling eyes of the right-hand man when he was dying, kicked the other party angrily, and scolded: "Useless thing." Immediately looked at Luo Zheng, there was more jealousy in his eyes, and looked at the side, a person was arrogantly blowing the green smoke from the muzzle of the gun, with a disdainful sneer on his face.

"Boy, what are you coming from? Do you know who I am? "The Bull Demon King" is not stupid, seeing that the other party is openly shooting, killing someone is fine, using it as if it is a real gun, knowing that he has encountered a hard stubble, he decided to figure it out, looked at Luo Zheng coldly, and shouted angrily.