Chapter 71: a chopstick

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Ning Zi Mo shook her head helplessly, she had an appetite to eat, she had to smile: "You eat, I am not hungry."
"Then I am welcome. Haha, I am starving to death. You should wait until I finish eating and then fight. Don't worry, I will eat very quickly."
Ye Fan said, just looking for a machine tool, sitting down, and then began to eat a bite, devour the dumplings, no two, the mouth is oily.
"Well... it’s a little more fat, it’s not cheap, but it’s okay...

While eating, Ye Fan still chanted and relished, so many people almost forgot what it was like, as if they really followed the restaurant.
I wish you to see Ye Fan really like the people who are okay, and still screaming, can not help but be angry.
"Yes, is your kid brain-dead? Didn't you see Grandpa and I have so many submachine guns?!"
Ye Fan chewed the dumplings and looked up and said vaguely: "I eat dumplings, have a gun with you, and have a fart relationship."
"Sail brother, you eat yours, this group of traitors, let's go clean up!"
Zhao Zhong took out his metal finger cots, all of them were brought well, and the whole person showed chilling gas.
The opposite chapter embroidered gently hit the palm with a folding fan and said: "Zhao Zhong, the name of your 'blood claw', although there is still a reputation on the road, you really think that your bad hand can block Live the bullets? Don't tease!"
"That is, look at the face of the old president, if you all surrender and surrender, we can still reward you with a living road," Qing Xiao chuckled.
I wish you a good night, "Zhao Zhong, if you are really good for your master, then advise her not to dying, oh... otherwise, death is beyond recognition, and it is ugly when we are buried."
Zhao Zhong snorted, "I don't want to be a big lady, I was already betrayed by my acquaintance, and I was thrown into jail! It was Missy who gave me the opportunity to rehabilitate and re-do people!"
My name of Zhao Zhong is given by Missy, and the life is also given by Missy. The person who is born is Missy, and the death is also the ghost of Missy!

Zhao Zhong’s remarks also made the group of loyal fans behind them excited.
"Zhao Ge, let's be with you!"
"To die, die together!"
I wish you a glimpse of this group of people who are not willing to betray Ning Zi Mo, especially gnashing their teeth, and shouted: "Okay! Since you all want to die! Then go with Ning Zi Mo!! Kill!!!"
Zhu Xiao shouted, the gun men with more than a dozen black vests came forward and lined up in a straight line.
Pick up the gun, open the insurance, the muzzle of a black hole, aiming at the front of Ning Zi Mo and others.
"Brothers! For Missy, for the Zizhulin, kill me with me!!!"
Zhao Zhong is dying, and he will take the lead.
But at this time, a black shadow is rushed out first!
"Missy!!"
I saw that the pace of Ning Zi Mo’s health was like a black blast, and the lightning-like serpents swam away, approaching the group of black men!
"Whizzing!"
Two cold light shot from Ning Zimo's hand, it is two flying knives!
"Hey!"
The two most positive gunmen, a knife on the head pierced into the air, and the two gunmen did not notice what happened, they were already killed on the spot and planted down!
The people at the third lobby, Zhu Xi and others are scared.
No one expected, Ning Zi Mo met so many guns, so hundreds of people, even dare to rush up to fly a knife! ?
"Don't be stunned! Hurry up, she didn't come close, hurry and shoot!!" I wished anxiously yelling.
A group of gunmen responded, and it was two or three seconds later, but they were only 20 meters away from Ning Zimo, and then they were approached by women. They were not able to shoot any more. !
"Sudden sudden!!!" -"
The fire snake of the submachine gun suddenly appeared. Ning Zi Mo could of course not be able to pass the bullet, so he had already slid in advance and hid behind a machine tool!
"Hey!!-"
A bullet like a storm pours on a machine tool and collides with metal to make a fierce sound of the golden voice.
The sparks are splashing and the rain is mad.
"Everyone! Close to them! They can't use the gun!!" Zhao Zhong saw Ning Zimo in a deep crisis, anxious, and quickly took people to rush.
But at this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.
It is Ye Fan!
"Sail brother?" Zhao Zhong and others did not know what Ye Fan meant.
Ning Zi Mo hides behind the machine tool, dare not go out, see Ye Fan stand out, the flower is eclipsed: "Ye Fan! Don't stand there! Danger!"
The position of Ye Fan Station is exactly the middle of the two people. If the bullets are shot at Zhao Zhong, the first shot is definitely Ye Fan.
Ye Fan took a nap and was not too happy to say: "When I finish eating, how much better, I really won't pick time..."
"Sail brother! I know that you are good, but don't be impulsive! They have guns, they want to go up together, rushing them into formation!" Zhao Zhong shouted.
"No need," Ye Fan said aloud.
"Why..." Zhao Zhong squatted, thinking that men have other good methods?
Before they asked, Ye Fan suddenly moved!
What is more than that, Ye Fan did not rush to the opposite side, but instead turned back and ran to Zhao Zhong!
"Sail brother, you..."
Zhao Zhongzheng wanted to ask, but suddenly felt that there was something in his hand. He looked down and found that it was a box of half-eaten dumplings, and... a chopstick!
Zhao Zhong’s eyes are stunned. The original Ye Fan ran back and asked him to take the dumplings. !
Looking up again, Ye Fan has swaggered and swayed to the enemy camp.
Ye Fan’s footsteps looked very comfortable, not at all like facing a dozen submachine guns.
"Sail brother is careful!!" Zhao Zhong and others shouted.
Ning Zi Mo also mentioned the eyes of the blind man, and I can't wait to rush out to fight with the man, but I am afraid that the man has any plans to go out and disrupt the rhythm of the other.
"This guy... is it to look down on us?" Several gunmen saw Ye Fan so walked straight away and laughed.
However, just when they thought that Ye Fan was coming to death, Ye Fan began to speed up his feet.
"He ran over! Shoot him! Shoot!!"
I don't know who shouted, the gunmen started shooting at Ye Fan.
The bullets immediately greeted Ye Fan in the same way as the flying rafts, and the dense bullet rains have surrounded Ye Fan.
But I don't know why, Ye Fan's movements were not affected at all, and the bullets were the same as the drizzle, without any lethality, let him pass through.
Once again, Ye Fan’s figure has already appeared in the crowd!
Ye Fan’s face was indifferent, just like the same god, and he looked down at the men with guns.
A group of people were scared by the speed of Ye Fan, how did they just be twenty or thirty meters away, and they were on their side in a blink of an eye?
Let them not think about it, Ye Fan raised another chopstick that was not dropped on his hand.
In his hand, the chopsticks seemed to hold a dagger.
As soon as he approached a gunman, Ye Fan directly put the chopsticks at the throat of the man!
"Hey!"
Blood is shot from the gunner's throat!