Chapter 1123 Prepare to accept your fate
Chapter 1123 Prepare to accept your fate
Seeing the two gangs of guys in front and behind who were aggressive and proud, Brother Kun was furious.
His eyes were sharp and he stared at Liang Zi fiercely.
The latter trembled with fright and kept retreating.
"You bastard, what the hell is going on?" Brother Kun suddenly stepped forward and kicked him to the ground.
Liang Zi didn't dare to resist, and crawled a few steps away. He turned back and shouted in a tearful tone: "Brother Kun, there is nothing I can do."
"If they catch me, no matter what, you will kill me."
"I just want to survive, I'm right!"
"You're a traitor, you dare to act so confidently, go to hell." Brother Kun was furious, grabbed his machete, and slashed it at Liang Zi's Tianling Gai.
"Ah!" In fear, Liang Zi yelled, got up extremely quickly, and even dodged the knife.
Brother Kun used all his strength and missed the target. It was cut into the ground and couldn't be pulled out for a while.
"Brother Kun, don't blame me. You have no right to blame me. You sent me out to explore the road, and you didn't care about my business." Liang Zi said as he quickly backed away.
"Hehehe," he suddenly smiled nervously and kept talking in a self-hypnotic manner, "Yes, I'm not wrong..."
At the end of the sentence, he suddenly turned around and ran towards the bald man in front of him, waving his hands and shouting: "I brought them all here."
"Very good, come here." The bald man waved his hand and went over with his men.
Seeing this scene, Liang Zi couldn't help laughing.
Brother Kun was so angry that he threw the machete out, but he didn't hit it.
Liang Zi ran to the bald head excitedly: "Brother, do you want to kill these guys? I can help!"
"Hmph, hum, I really need your help." The bald man sneered, suddenly grabbed the other person's neck, and lifted it up forcefully.
Rolling his eyes, his legs were tumbling, and Liang Zi's face turned dark red.
He made a hoarse sound in his throat: "Why...what..."
But the bald head didn't pay attention at all, but looked at Brother Kun with a smile: "How about such a traitor, do you want to kill him personally to avenge him?"
"What do you want?" Brother Kun turned slightly sideways.
"It's very simple. Return Master Wang to me, this traitor, and I will give it to you."
Brother Kun laughed angrily: "Hahaha, you think I'm a fool for trading my life-saving charm for a piece of trash."
"Akun, think about it carefully. You are surrounded now. If you let Mr. Wang go now, then you still have room to negotiate with us."
"If you continue to persist in your stubbornness, you can decide what will happen to you."
Brother Kun frowned, but he was very confident and pulled Wang Shaoyang over: "Really? Believe it or not, I dare to kill him now."
"Akun, I think you misunderstood. I am a member of the Gesang family. In fact, I don't care much about his life or death."
"On the contrary, you killed my eldest son. I am very interested in your life and death."
"Baldhead, what the hell are you talking about?" The Wang family members immediately became alert.
"I have tried my best as agreed," the bald head said impatiently, "Now, we need to kill him and avenge our young master!"
Seeing that the two parties were about to fight internally, Brother Kun smiled and mentioned Wang Shaoyang: "People from the Wang family, listen up, kill these people from the Gesang family, otherwise I will kill him now."
"How dare you!" The Wang family members were indeed very nervous.
"Then give it a try." Brother Kun put the knife on Wang Shaoyang's neck unceremoniously.
The latter was so frightened that he trembled all over and yelled at his family: "You guys didn't hear? Do what he said!"
The Wang family members looked at each other and suddenly shouted: "Do it!"
They rushed directly towards the bald head.
"A bunch of bastards!" The bald man glared angrily and pointed the gun directly at him.
As a result, the two groups were already too close to each other, and now they are completely mixed together. If they shoot casually, they will accidentally injure their own people, and they can only fight hand-to-hand.
Brother Kun laughed: "Haha, brothers, come together, kill those guys from the Gesang family first!"
He and his men immediately joined the melee.
Ye Chen stood aside, just protecting the three women behind him, sneered and shook his head: "How stupid."
"Who are you talking about?" Ding Meiqi was nervous and curious.
"Of course it's our brother Kun. He didn't even know he had fallen into someone else's trick." The corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose.
The three women looked at him confused.
However, the next second, sure enough, the Wang family members suddenly turned around and rushed directly towards Brother Kun.
On both sides, another group of people suddenly rushed out, rushed straight to Wang Shaoyang, killed several of Brother Kun's men, and rescued him on the spot.
The scene gradually became quiet, and the three parties returned to their respective positions.
Brother Kun's eyes were red with anger, and he wanted to slap himself to death.
"That's great, brother," Liang Zi shouted excitedly, "Young Master Wang has been rescued, you can let me go."
"Let you go?" Wang Shaoyang looked at him and sneered.
Suddenly, he grabbed the gun from the fat man's hand and put it directly on Liang Zi's temple. Then he turned to look at Brother Kun and said with a triumphant smile: "Kun, if I kill him, will you be upset to death?"
"How dare you!" Brother Kun stared at Wang Shaoyang fiercely.
"Hahahaha..." Wang Shaoyang suddenly laughed extremely sharply, almost like a pervert.
"Then I'll show you now if I dare." He was about to pull the trigger immediately.
"Ah! Mr. Wang, you can't kill me. I'm your savior. Without me, your plan would never succeed." Liang Zi struggled desperately.
"You're just a dog. Where did you get this illusion? It's ridiculous." Wang Shaoyang smiled extremely evilly and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The sound of gunshots echoed, and the scene fell into dead silence again.
Brother Kun clenched his fists so hard that his fingernails dug into his flesh and blood flowed out.
He hated it so much that his facial muscles kept twitching.
"Humph," Wang Shaoyang casually threw the gun to the fat man, raised his head, stretched out a finger and hooked it, as if calling a dog, "Hey, hey, hey, Akun, come here, come here and bite me."
Brother Kun's pupils suddenly shrank into needles. In anger, he couldn't hold back and took a sudden step forward.
The bald man's gun was immediately pointed at him.
"Hahaha, I don't dare to move now," Wang Shaoyang held his belly and laughed, "You are so courageous, what are you doing out here? You still act like a big brother all day long. It's really disgusting."
"I'm telling you, Akun, your life now depends on my thoughts."
"If you want to live, crawl up to me on your knees now, surrender obediently, and say a few nice words. If I'm happy, I can spare your life."
The more Wang Shaoyang talked, the more proud he became. He put one hand on his hips and pointed to the ground with the other: "Akun, a few minutes ago, I was your prisoner."
"Now, it's your turn. Don't be so inflexible. A man must be able to bend and stretch, don't you think?"
"Shut your stinky mouth!!" Brother Kun couldn't stand the other party's nagging anymore and yelled angrily.
"You want me to kneel down for you, dream!"
Wang Shaoyang's smile gradually faded: "It seems you really want to die. Come on, come with us. Don't beat him to death. I want to torture him back bit by bit."
I want to help the men and horses slowly approach, but the number of people is more than five times that of Brother Kun.
Brother Kun could only tighten his grip on the machete in his hand, spit, and prepare to fight.
But at this moment, Feng Gang suddenly stood in front of everyone.
He shook his head helplessly and said in a very neutral tone: "Oh, I really can't do anything to you. I didn't want to completely expose my cultivation."
"Looking at it now, you guys are really unreliable."
Seeing his stupid look, not only Brother Kun was confused, but Ye Chen also didn't expect that Wang Shaoyang and others opposite him looked at each other in confusion.
Feng Gang didn't feel embarrassed at all, because in his understanding, his potential would be stimulated at this critical moment of his life and death.
"Okay," he suddenly pointed at Wang Shaoyang, "Capture the thief first. Capture the king first. I'll take you down first. Even if there are thousands of troops, no one can stop me!"
He screamed strangely, stood on tiptoes and lifted his legs, imagining that he could move forward at high speed like Qinggong.
But in fact, his speed is very slow, but his movements are very weird.
Both groups looked at his performance with dull expressions.
After touching his head, Wang Shaoyang raised an eyebrow and picked up the gun again, bang!
A bullet hit Feng Gang's feet.
"Huh?" Feng Gang stopped immediately, looked at his feet in confusion, and then looked up at the other party.
"Can you see my movements clearly?"
"Yes," Wang Shaoyang raised the muzzle of his gun, "If you want to capture the thief, capture the king first?"
The conversation between the two was surprisingly calm.
Feng Gang looked at the other party's muzzle, nodded to himself, took a deep breath, and turned around very decisively.
Brother Kun had seen how powerful this guy was and really had some hope for him.
In this current situation, no matter how strong your martial arts skills are, you still have to admit defeat when faced with a dark gun.
Seeing Feng Gang running to Ye Chen, Brother Kun's face was as ugly as pig liver.
He looked at his men around him, who were all trembling with fear.
"After living my whole life, I still capsized in the gutter..." He lowered his head and murmured to himself in a low voice.
He was already thinking of surrendering, after all, it was useless no matter how hard he continued to fight.
The strength in his hand gradually relaxed, and the machete seemed to have lingered.
At this moment, a figure suddenly walked past him.
Brother Kun suddenly raised his head, his eyes widening in shock.
Because it was Ye Chen who took the initiative to stand up...
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