Chapter 397 (1/2)

It can't go on like this!

The people in and out of the village are just looking for face. If they lose their face, they won't be able to take them for long!

Water elder brother weigh one or two, now put the potential risk in the back of the mind, otherwise grind Ji go on, there may be younger brother to leave on the spot, perhaps the other party is just a little stinky money!

Make up one's mind, water elder brother also has no good hesitation, immediately weighed the club in the hand, cold voice way: ”brother, since you can't speak well, don't blame me not to give you face.

I'll ask you again for the last time, what's the origin of you, or you'll have to bear any misunderstanding! ”

Han Fei took a cigarette and said with a smile, ”don't worry, I can't misunderstand. You smashed the car and I hit the man. What's wrong with such an obvious thing?”

Brother Shui's face also became gloomy. They all said that people wanted face and trees wanted skin. He was low-profile enough, but the other side didn't take him seriously at all, and his attitude was still so arrogant.

This kind of person is not lengtouqing to cross the river dragon, if the former directly with the guy to greet, water brother is not a little eyesight, this has been enduring until now has not been difficult.

”Brother, what do you mean by your attitude? You have made it clear that you want to fight against us, right?” Brother Shui said fiercely.

”The trough! Now I can see how long your reflection arc is Le Xiaotian at this time exaggerated called a voice, that full of disdain and exclamation, let water elder brother can no longer hold back.

”Damn it! Brothers, come on! Kill them Water elder brother a Hello, those younger brothers with hit chicken blood like howl rushed up, but he is put away the club toward the Hummer.

Their brother woodlouse never had the idea of taking the lead. After waiting for his younger brother to take the man down, a big brother appeared to let the guy off the hook and let him down.

Le Xiaotian knew that he could only be beaten if he stayed on such an occasion. He quickly dropped a cruel word and jumped into the yard. Looking at Han Fei, he had the heroic momentum of being a man, and then picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and asked in a low voice: ”brother, do you want a guy?”

Han Fei snuffs out the cigarette end in his hand and looks at Le Xiaotian helplessly. Without a word, he walks directly to the opposite group,

Although the other side has a number of advantages, Han Fei unarmed also did not bring a guy, but this does not affect the doomed outcome.

All the screams are endless. Han Fei is capable and decisive. All the bastards in front of him are all fighting to defeat the enemy. He calmly walks all the way to brother Shui.

Compared with Han Fei's indifference, brother Shui was already flustered, and the screams behind him kept coming one after another. It took him a long time. He didn't even touch the car door, and the kids he brought seemed to have called one by one!

After listening to the scream behind him, it gradually turned into a film of wailing. For two or three seconds, there was no new tenor, and a few drops of cold sweat appeared on brother Shui's forehead.

”It's just... It's all... It's all over?” Brother Shui's heart is beating wildly. His right leg, whose heel is off the ground, has never been able to step forward. But now he has no courage to turn around to see what happened behind him.

Le Xiaotian looks at the back of the real, see more than 40 bastards a blink of an eye, all by Han Fei to clean up, now holding the kitchen knife toward water brother rushed up.

Listening to the rapid running sound behind him, brother Shui's flustered heart suddenly calmed down a lot, and immediately reflected that this was the Yellow haired boy before, subconsciously put his hand into the open coat.

In summer, of course, it's not to be forced, it's because only such a coat can completely cover the iron pimple's figure.

In the inside pocket, a steel ball bullet gun has been grasped by brother Shui. This gun is his greatest reliance in travel, and he has saved his life more than once.

Although it's not as sharp as a real gun, it's not a big problem to blow your head at close range!

Listening to the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer, brother Shui figured out the right time, grasped the steel ball gun, suddenly turned around, and directly stood on the head of happy Xiaotian with a face of ecstasy.

Le Xiaotian is scared to pee, and the ecstasy on his face suddenly changes its flavor. The kitchen knife he is holding in his hand also slips away.

It's a gun on my head now!