Ning Zimo shook her head helplessly. She had no appetite to eat. She had to smile and say, "you eat, I'm not hungry.".
"Well, I'm not polite. I'm really starving. You can wait for me to finish eating and then fight. Don't worry. I eat very fast.".
Ye Fan said, casually find a machine tool, a buttock to sit down, and then began to eat a mouthful of dumplings, no two, mouth on the oil Zizi.
"Well It's just that there's too much fat. It's really cheap. It's not good, but it's ok... "
While eating, Ye Fan is still muttering and talking with interest, which makes many people almost forget what the situation is, as if it is really like going out to a restaurant.
Zhu Xiao saw that ye fan was really the same as the people who had nothing to do. He was still eating in a big way, so he couldn't help getting angry.
"Yes, are you mentally disabled? Didn't you see my grandfather with so many submachine guns? "
Ye Fan chewed the dumplings, looked up vaguely said: "I eat dumplings, you have a gun, there is a fart relationship.".
"Fan brother, you eat your food, this group of traitors, we go to clean up!"
Zhao Zhong took out his metal fingertips and took them all with them. The whole person showed a sense of awe.
Zhang Xiu, opposite to him, gently hit his palm with a folding fan and said, "Zhao Zhong, although you are still famous in the road, you really think that your rotten hand can hold back bullets? Don't be funny
"That is, in the face of the old president, if you all surrender, we can give you a way to live," she giggled.
Zhu Xiao jokingly said, "Zhao Zhong, if you are really good for your master, you can persuade her not to struggle with death, hehe Otherwise, he will die beyond recognition and be ugly when he is buried. "
Zhao Zhong snorted coldly, "wishful thinking! If it were not for the eldest lady, I would have been betrayed by my accomplices and thrown into prison! It was the first lady who gave me the chance to make a new start!
My name Zhao Zhong was given by elder sister and younger sister, and my life was given by my eldest sister. I was born to Miss Zhao, and death was also the ghost around her! "
Zhao Zhong's words also excited a group of loyal followers.
"Brother Zhao, we are with you!"
"Die together if you want to die!"
Zhu Xiao see this group of people really refuse to betray Ning purple Mo, especially gnash teeth, roar: "good! Since you all want to die! Then bury with Ning Zimo!! Kill
Zhu Xiao shouts, that ten black vest armed men, come forward, line up in a line.
Take up the gun, open the insurance, about a dozen black muzzle, aimed at the front of Ning Zimo and others.
"Brothers! For the sake of the eldest lady and the purple bamboo grove, kill with me
Zhao Zhong regards death as his own and takes the lead in charge.
But at this time, a dark shadow rushed out first!
"Miss?"
The men's fast steps towards the black wind like the lightning!
"Whoosh!"
Two cold lights shot from Ning Zimo's hands are just two throwing knives!
"Poof!"
The two most positive shooters stabbed a knife into their heads. They didn't notice what was going on. They were killed on the spot and fell down!
The people at the entrance of the three halls, Zhu Xiao and others, were frightened to be silly.
Who also did not expect, Ning purple Mo to face so many guns, so many people, even dare to rush up to throw throwing knives!?
"Don't be surprised! Let's shoot while she's not near Zhu Xiao cried out anxiously.
A group of gunners this just react to come over, say to be short of two or three seconds time, but they and Ning Zimo distance is only 20 meters less than, and then by the woman close, they are not easy to shoot casually again!
"Chutu Tu"!!! ——”
the fire snake of the submachine gun suddenly appeared. Ning Zimo couldn't surpass the bullet, so he rolled ahead of time and hid behind a machine tool!
like a storm, bullets pour on the machine tool and collide with metal, making a fierce sound of Jinge.
The sparks were all over the place, and the rain of bullets went crazy.
"Everybody! Get close to them! They can't use guns anymore! " Seeing that Ning Zimo is in danger, Zhao Zhong is in a hurry to take people to rush over.
But at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.
It's YeFan!
"Fan brother?" Zhao Zhong and others don't know what ye fan means.
Ning purple Mo hiding behind the machine tool, dare not go out, see ye fan stand out, Huarong pale tunnel: "Ye Fan! Don't stand there! Danger
Ye Fan is standing in the middle of two groups of people. If the bullet is fired at Zhao Zhong, Ye Fan will be the first to be shot.
Ye Fan belched and said unhappily, "how good it would be to wait until I finish eating. I really can't pick the time...""Fan! I know you are good at it, but don't be impulsive! They have guns. Let's go up together and crush them! " Zhao Zhong yelled.
"No need," Ye Fan said simply.
"Why..." Zhao Zhong was stunned, wondering if men have other good ways?
Without waiting for them to ask more, Ye Fan suddenly moved!
What's more, Ye Fan didn't rush to the opposite side. Instead, he turned back and ran to Zhao Zhong!
"Fan brother, you..."
Zhao Zhong was about to ask, but suddenly he felt that there was something more in his hand. Looking down, he found that it was a box of half eaten dumplings and A chopstick!
Zhao Zhong was stunned. Ye Fan ran back and asked him to take the dumplings?!
Looking up again, Ye Fan has already swaggered to the enemy camp.
Ye Fan's footstep looks very free, does not look like facing a dozen submachine guns at all.
"Fan brother, be careful!" Zhao Zhong and others yelled.
Ning purple Mo is also the heart mentioned the throat, would like to rush out to fight with men, but also afraid of men have any plan, they go out to disrupt the rhythm of each other.
"This guy Do you look down on us? " Several shooters saw Ye Fan coming so directly that they all laughed grimly.
However, just when they thought Ye Fan was coming to die, Ye Fan began to speed up under his feet.
"Here he comes! Shoot him! Shoot
Do not know who a shout, the shooters began to shoot at Ye Fan.
Bullets immediately greet Ye Fan like locusts. The dense rain of bullets has surrounded Ye Fan.
But I don't know why, Ye Fan's movement is not affected at all. The bullet is just like drizzle, without any lethality, and he is allowed to pass through like this.
Once again, Ye Fan's figure has already appeared in the place close to everyone!
Ye Fan's face is indifferent, just like a divine general, looking down upon the men with guns.
A group of people are frightened by Ye Fan's ghostly speed. How could they just be 20 or 30 meters away and arrive at their side in a blink of an eye?
Not allow them to think about it, Ye Fan raised another chopstick on his hand.
In his hand, the chopsticks seemed to be holding a dagger.
When approaching a shooter, Ye Fan directly stabbed the chopsticks to the man's throat!
"Poop!"
Blood shot from the shooter's throat!
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