C26

Wang Xiaoyu hardened his heart, closed his eyes, and assumed the look of someone who would take advantage of anyone!

At this time, whether it was his mind or his body, he was prepared to let the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign suck on him.

"Hahaha, damn you brat, let's see where you can run off to now!"

The rapidly approaching skinhead had already seen Wang Xiaoyu's exposed legs behind the shelves. He excitedly pointed his black gun at one of his thighs, hooked his index finger, and pulled the trigger heavily.

"Bam!"

The moment the trigger was pulled, Wang Xiaoyu instantly opened his eyes and rolled to the side. Kacha.

"Clang!"

The bullets that left the barrel did not make any sound of colliding with the flesh and bones. On the contrary, a cluster of golden sparks accompanied the deep collision between the bullets and the iron frame.

"F * ck, you scared your father!"

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the spark that emitted from the bullet, his entire body covered in cold sweat. Others may not know the extent of the threat this bullet posed to him, but he knew very well.

Judging from the trajectory of the bullet, it was aimed at his right thigh. If he wasn't fast enough to dodge, this bullet would only have hit him about a centimeter away from his thigh. Even if it didn't hit his thigh, the rebound of the bullet and the metal frame alone would have injured him.

Of course, this was not the most important thing!

When both his body and mind were ready to give the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign a sniff, the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign actually said, "I'll take a look, I, I'm so weak that I don't have the strength to absorb anymore!"

The moment he heard this, Wang Xiaoyu felt that his ship would capsize today.

Moreover, this was not the worst case scenario.

Originally, when Wang Xiaoyu heard these words, he was disheartened. He had already prepared to pick up a brick and fight to the death with skinhead, but when his hand touched the small chest in his hands, his heart immediately lit up.

He thought to himself: I still have more medicine.

However, just as he thought about it, the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's incomparably weak voice rang out once again, telling him that he could not take the pill now, and was in extreme pain. The Fat Cat Demon Sovereign did not have the strength to protect him at all.

After Wang Xiaoyu finished listening to all of this, it was as if ten thousand alpacas had rushed through his heart.

No matter how much he didn't want to believe it, this dog thing had already become a fact.

And this stupid fact also happened to the skinhead.

When he pulled the trigger, he had originally thought that with such a close distance, he would be able to shoot Wang Xiaoyu until he could not control himself. At that time, he would torture Wang Xiaoyu thoroughly before killing him.

Unexpectedly, a drop of blood on his forehead rolled into his eyeball before the bullet left the chamber, causing his vision to immediately turn blood-red.

The bullet that should have shot into Wang Xiaoyu's thigh also hit the metal frame that was one centimeter above his thigh.

"F * ck!"

Wang Xiaoyu and skinhead roared at the same time.

After that, the former grabbed a brick and stood up in an instant. The latter had a pair of red eyes with black sleeves, took a big step, and rushed to the top of the shelves, her black muzzle aimed straight at Wang Xiaoyu.

"I drop …" "What a peek. Sissy, don't, don't be rash!"

The desperate thought of Wang Xiaoyu moving the bricks with the skinhead had almost simultaneously spread to the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign in his body.

However, Wang Xiaoyu did not care that much. The bald man had already pointed the gun at him, what else could he do?

"Don't be rash, your father is about to die, yet you're telling me not to be rash!?"

"F * ck, if I wasn't affected by you and forced to act tough, how could I have ended up like this?"

"Forget it, I will fight it out with him. The life or death of the fat cat depends on the will of heaven!"

Wang Xiaoyu held onto the Brick tightly, it was the same Brick that the box exploded with, the product that was left behind from the wall being destroyed, and now he was using it as his last weapon.

"Brat, today is the day you die. Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily!"

skinhead pressed his spear against Wang Xiaoyu's forehead, his eyes turning scarlet from the blood that continuously flowed out.

With one hand holding the spear against Wang Xiaoyu's forehead, he patted Wang Xiaoyu's cheeks with the other hand. With his eyes wide open, he laughed madly: "Hit me? Kill me? Aren't you quite capable? "Come on, I'll see if your fists are faster than my guns!"

With that, he quickly shot towards Wang Xiaoyu's thigh. Immediately, a clear sound of gunshot came out, causing Wang Xiaoyu to reveal an expression of pain, his body falling to the ground.

After finishing the shot, skinhead pointed the gun at Wang Xiaoyu's forehead again, looking as if he was happy with his revenge, and continued to laugh maniacally: "I will cripple your legs, break both your hands, and then cut off pieces of your flesh, sprinkle the salt, and feed it to the dogs! "Hahaha!"

"You dare to kill so many of my baldness's brothers? You have guts, I respect you to be a good man! Don't worry, after you die, even my bones will be crushed and fed to you! "Hahaha!"

baldness was extremely excited. The more he spoke, the louder he got, the more arrogant he got. In the end, he almost roared, as if he was going to vent all the frustration he had today.

After thinking about it, it made sense that after being the leader of the East Street for so many years, he had suppressed the other big shots to sit at the position of the First Brother of the East Street, the boss of the Black Blade Sect, and then rampaged through most of the East Street like a crab for over ten years. If she wanted to be successful, if she wanted to be successful, if he wanted to get rich, if she wanted to have money, if she wanted to have women …

Who would have thought that today's events would go awry without her seeing the calendar before she went out?

In the morning, almost thirty boxes of three brothers were killed. Not only were they not robbed, they were also gone. There were not even any boxes left.

Originally, when he had chased Wang Xiaoyu the whole time, he had thought that Wang Xiaoyu was just a kid with bronze strength.

Ye Zichen wanted to ask him about some things, but unfortunately, Ye Zichen didn't give him any face at all, and not only that, but in the end, Ye Zichen had also pissed him off.

It was fine if he got angry, but he, the baldness, was not someone to be afraid of, and it just so happened that Wang Xiaoyu was not a Bronze grade monster, but a King.

After all, two fists were not enough to fight against four hands, not to mention that they had thirty or so hands. However, these two f * cking fists were actually iron fists and divine fists, not only did they shatter their black sabers with one punch, they also instantly killed all of his subordinates like a violent storm.

Little brother?

Thinking about that, baldness's voice suddenly stopped. He didn't know why, but he seemed to hear someone calling out to him, and the voice seemed to be, like … Not far from him, there was a feeling of something echoing in his ears.

baldness was shocked, he looked towards the voice and immediately, the wild laughter stopped.

"Little brother, you … "What are you doing?"