Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Volume 93 The most beautiful woman(2/2)

But the middle-aged man raised his palm one centimeter and fired a shot.

"I'm dead, that woman is saved in vain. I'm dead in vain, and I'm still holding Wu Xiang to die together! No, I want to kill this person." Han Luo thought about the fate later, and screamed wildly, and his energy rushed into the sea of ​​qi, rushing towards the middle-aged man who was out of the gun like a ghost.

As long as he doesn't die, he still has a sigh of relief and must kill this person!

Otherwise, it might be Han Luo, Chen Wuxiang, and that woman would have lost all three lives together.

After Han Luo died, it would be fine to save people with Chen Wuxiang's kung fu.

After a modern society, martial arts masters are no match for guns at all. The bullet rate is too fast and people react!

Changes abound.

The beautiful woman outside the field had her eyes twitched slightly and she twisted the needle between her fingers. The needles of the ordinary woman's clothes were ejected out.

The needle is faster than the bullet, and it drills into the bullet with extremely accurate accuracy and instantly decomposes the bullet!

No one saw this scene.

In everyone's eyes, is.

"Bang!"

The bullets shot at Han Luo suddenly exploded strangely halfway.

Han Luo didn't have time to think too much, and he didn't even ejaculate. He stepped on the middle-aged man with his feet, and then howled in pain came out of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"Chairman." The middle-aged man who was fighting with Chen Wuxiang shouted anxiously and roared angrily: "Come!"

Someone coming? Where is there anyone?

But a few footsteps came from a distance, and there were still people on the other side?

Before Han Luo and Chen Wuxiang could react, two middle-aged men rushed to the path and pulled out guns at the same time.

Han Luo screamed in shock, turned around and hugged the beautiful woman, hugging the beautiful woman, and the next moment, it seemed that a bullet would enter his body.

The most beautiful woman's eyes were filled with shock and surprise, but she did not dodge, and then she returned to peace and looked at Han Luo quietly.

Things in the world are nothing, and nothing is dead in the angrily waves of the Yellow River. What is the matter here?

It seemed as if ghosts and gods helped each other, and there were two more explosions and bullets exploded halfway.

This scene made the thin middle-aged man frightened and frightened. He rolled and climbed up and ran towards his companions.

Chen Wuxiang ran over, Han Luo let go of the beautiful woman, turned around and laughed, "Like a dog."

Four middle-aged men fled in panic.

Bai Ying's voice came from the other direction: "Han Luo, Chen Wuxiang?"

Han Luo immediately shouted loudly: "Bai Ying is here."

Han Luo and Chen Wuxiang survived the disaster. They were afraid that something would happen to Bai Ying, a girl, would immediately run towards Bai Ying.

The three of them gathered around the corner, Bai Ying gasped and her face was pale: "There is gunfire here, I'm afraid something will happen to you..."

"Why are you out for so long?"

Han Luo and Chen Wuxiang also turned pale. They were too dangerous just now and almost had a life hanging. Then Han Luo turned around and pointed and said, "I saved a woman there."

But the three of them were stunned at the same time.

The place where people were saved just now was empty.

The best woman left at some point.

The street is empty.

But the memory is always in Han Luo's mind.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next