Everyone behind Zheng Batian took out their pistols and pointed at them.

"If you can't beat you, then take this!"

The bald man panicked when he saw the guns being pulled out in unison.

Although Wei Wuzu has cultivated an iron wall and iron wall, it doesn't mean that he can really avoid being hurt by a knife or a gun!

One shot down, still see blood!

"Go away!"

Zheng Batian said in a low voice with furious brows.

The bald middle-aged man looked at him and said coldly: "Zheng Batian! How dare you disobey Qiye's order?! Can you bear the consequences?!"

"Consequence?! I only know that my daughter's safety is more important than life. If something happens to her, I will let you know what is the consequence! Everyone prepare, I will count to three, if they refuse, call me!"

A total of more than thirty people in seven or eight cars behind them shouted in unison: "Yes!"

"one!"

All now loaded and loaded.

"two!"

Everyone turns off the insurance.

Just when Zheng Batian was about to shout 'three', the bald man also had a face of reluctance, and angrily shouted unwillingly: "You are cruel! You are cruel!"

"Move the tree!"

Soon, several people moved the big tree across the road to the side.

When the safety of his wife and children cannot be guaranteed, a man can explode the greatest anger.

If these five people didn't get out of the way and the third sound fell, it would mean that there were five more corpses on the road.

These five people came from the hidden world sect, and no one could find their ID cards, and all five of them were burdened with many murders, how many of them died should be applauded!

Zheng Batian turned his head and glared at Gu Chen and said in a cold voice: "Boy, I warn you! If I hurt a hair of my daughter, even if I chase you to Jiangzhou, I will smash your corpse into thousands of pieces! You remember it!" Already!"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't provoke me, you haven't reached the point of burning everything!"

Gu Chen said with a faint smile.

After finishing speaking, he took Zheng Xinran and Lan Wancheng into the car.

A man standing next to Zheng Batian had already pointed a gun at the back of Gu Chen's head, and now his back is facing Zheng Batian's and the others. If he shoots, he can kill this kid with a high probability!

But Zheng Batian pressed down the tip of the gun and said in a deep voice: "Put it away!"

"God, what a great opportunity! If you shoot at this time, you will be sure to get rid of this scourge!"

The middle-aged man whispered.

"You want to get rid of my daughter!"

"No, no, God, you misunderstood, I really didn't mean that!" JrNovels.com