Chapter 1172: Mo Qingyao, die!

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Wang Fan didn't expect Mo Qingya to be so shameless and launched Karina to block the fist at a critical moment.
Looking at the Klina that was pushed out, Wang Fan was originally going to kill it directly, after all, he was an enemy.
Can capture Karina's desperate and lost eyes, Wang Fan still did not strike, can only fist first, and then pushed Karina aside.
At this time, Mo Qingyao has pulled back five or six meters away, and there are many more Huahu elites before him.
While his eyes were filled with fear, there was endless anger. He stared at Wang Fan, pointing his finger a little, bursting out, "I killed him at all costs!"
"Roar!"
Along with his voice, those Huahu will be rushing towards Wang Fan in a frantic moment, and Mo Qingya began to retreat again.
Now that Xiaoming is threatened, he has left the only son Mo Dabao behind, and it is still important to escape from here first.
Wang Fan did not speak, but went wrong and continued to kill Mo Qingyao.
His body was full of cold breath.
When things have developed to this situation, Mo Qingya must kill him, otherwise, if he misses today, it will be difficult to have such a good opportunity in the future.
After all, there are fewer than three hundred people here, and at most they only have a gun in their hands.
Not to mention that the heavy firepower, such as artillery shells and grenades, is gone. Even these rockets were not carried by these people.
If he misses today, with the defense and firepower of the Huahuhui, he would like to come in and kill Mo Qingying, it will be extremely difficult.
"Wang Ba egg, dare to commit my Huahuhui, dare to commit Mo Longtou, you die." A macho soon rushed to Wang Fan, snarling fiercely while slamming a heavy punch.
Wang Fan's face didn't change much, but he kicked him off and flew him out, and he also knocked over a large piece.
After knocking this man down, Wang Fan pulled out the shadow knife without stopping.
call!
After a stroke, more than a dozen people were directly cut down and blood was splashing.
Wang Fan didn't stop, but like the demon god, while bravely wielding his sword, he approached Mo Qing Yao.
His eyes never left Mo Qingyao, and his body was filled with endless killing intentions.
In just ten meters, nearly one hundred people had fallen under Wang Fan ’s feet, and nearly all of them were bloodied and dying.
The blood soaked on the ground, even if it was heavy rain, could not be dispersed.
Looking at this scene, everyone's eyelids jumped and their scalp tingled.
Bullying, it is too bullying!
They felt that Wang Fan was like a demon, and no one could stop his killing.
Mo Qingyao also raised extreme fear in his heart, he even hated Kong Wucheng and his party.
What kind of powerful enemy did he provoke?
Looking at the fallen subordinates one by one, and watching Wang Fan's step by step, he really felt fear for the first time.
"Mo Qingyao, today, you will die. I won't be able to save you when the king comes!" Wang Fan's voice was cold and ruthless, killing several people in one step.
Mo Qingya's face changed wildly, "Are you all pigs? Wouldn't you shoot? Laozi equipped you with a gun, was he by you for decoration?"
He was almost scared, and he wanted to evacuate here quickly, but his eyes caught the gun in Wang Fan's waist, and he still didn't dare to make a move.
Here, there is a human wall in front of him, and he may still be lucky, but once he leaves, away from the human wall, it is a living target.
Huahu will be motivated to hear Mo Qingya's order, and then he was stunned for a moment, then he immediately grabbed the matching gun.
It was just that they hadn't had time to pull the trigger, and Wang Fan already had a cold face, and took the lead to raise a gun and shoot a bullet.
flutter!
There was a gunshot, and the fastest man who was drawing the gun the fastest was planning to shoot it. He was directly hit by Wang Fan, and his eyes were unwilling to fall straight to the ground.
flutter!
Another shot, a guy who was going to shoot from behind Wang Fan, had just raised the gun and had already splashed blood on his head and fell to the ground.
Bump!
Next, three more people were hit by Wang Fan's neutron bullets and were completely killed.
The audience was dead again, and everyone felt a horror.
This marksmanship is so antithetical that they are afraid to raise their guns at all.
It seemed that Wang Fan had long eyes all over his body. No matter which prescription person had the gun, he could detect it immediately and sent the other party back to the west with a bullet.
Mo Qingya also had some scalp numbness. He looked at the subordinates who didn't dare to lift the gun, and he was furious, "Wang Ba egg, shot him, he only has one gun, how many bullets can he have?"
"So many of you, so many guns, are you still afraid that he will not succeed? I feed you to dry food?"
He was almost mad, 300 backbones, and he couldn't handle a Wang Fan. What a shame and irony?
Wang Fan sneered, "You are right. There are really few bullets in my gun, but I'm sure that each of the remaining bullets is enough to kill one person."
"If you don't want to die, just lift your gun, I promise that the bullet will penetrate your head in the next moment."
"Of course, you can also pray. You pray that you are not as fast as others, so that you will not die."
It was as if confirming Wang Fan's words. Two guys who didn't believe in evil behind the crowd just raised their guns, and Wang Fan sent them to Xitian without mercy.
Those flower tigers who were about to move would be elite, and when they saw this scene, their face was immediately ugly again, and they no longer dared to raise their guns.
Although they are not afraid of death, they do not want to die.
The gun shot the bird, but now no one wants to be that bird.
Mo Qingya was almost exploding. He was about to say something more, and Wang Fan had suddenly pointed at his toes and killed him like a sword.
In this scene, let alone Mo Qingyao did not react, even if those Huahu elite would not respond.
When they reacted, Wang Fan was close to Mo Qingyao and stabbed in the past.
Huh!
The three people standing in front of Mo Qing Yao were pierced in an instant. Mo Qing Yao also groaned and began to fall back.
Although there were three people in front of him, the tip of the knife pierced his abdomen, not deep, but he was injured.
Wang Fan drew his knife and the three fell to the ground. At this time, Wang Fan had raised his gun, and mercilessly pulled the trigger at Mo Qingyao.
Mo Qingya lowered his head subconsciously, but still slowed down.
flutter!
The bullet exploded precisely into his eyebrows and fell to the ground.
The legend of the silver triangle generation, the president of the Huahu Association, Mo Qingyao, die!
The audience is dead!
The Huahu meeting those elite looking at this scene, froze for a while, and was planning to kill Wang Fan to avenge Mo Qingya in desperation. A voice suddenly came out.
"What do you want to do? Do you want to rebel? Mo Qing Yao is dead, now I have the final say, who dares to start with him, I will send you the first one!"
Blue and white quickly drilled out from behind the big tree and snarled at those people.
More than two hundred people changed their faces, and they were a bit troubled in an instant.
Although Blue and White has not been seen in Motou recently, they still have some prestige in their eyes.
Mo Longtou is dead, Zhou Hu is dead, and now the biggest rights of the Hua Hu Hui are Blue and White and Kline.
Subconsciously, they couldn't help looking at Karina.
They have to take a look at Kline's opinion.
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