Huge bangs sounded one after another, and the reef was constantly being broken.
It was only at this time that Zhang Weibin realized that it was Yun Qingtong who saved him, otherwise, he would have been beaten into a sieve right now.
"Kill! Kill that bitch!"
"Kill Ye Hao!"
"Otherwise, we'll all die!"
At this moment, Zhang Weibin was somewhat insane, he subconsciously held Yun Qingtong's shoulder, and opened his mouth through gritted teeth.
"Snapped!"
"Presumptuous!" Remember for a second
Yun Qingtong slapped Zhang Weibin to the ground with a backhand, her expression was cold.
"Mrs. Yun, kill her! Kill Ye Hao!"
"As long as she dies, as long as Ye Hao dies, I'll give you whatever you want!"
Yun Qingtong looked indifferent, and slapped Zhang Weibin's face again, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that you still have some usefulness, I would have killed you now!"
"Now get the hell out of here, go to the back, someone will meet you there."
"Don't get in the way here!"
Apparently, Yun Qingtong knew very well that facing a master like Nangong Su, if she still had a drag bottle by her side, she would only put herself in a desperate situation.
"Okay, I'll go, I'll get out right away!"
Zhang Weibin gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression, "Mrs. Yun, I'm waiting for your good news!"
After the words fell, he prostrated himself on the ground and crawled in another direction with difficulty.
"Can I go?"
Nangong Su looked at this scene indifferently, set up the sniper firearm in her hand, and the next moment, she pulled the trigger again.
"Bang bang bang�"
A series of buckshot flew out.
But from another direction, Yun Qingtong appeared expressionlessly, and with a wave of his right hand, the throwing knife blocked all the lead bullets again.
Seeing this scene, Nangong Su sighed slightly, and she naturally recognized who the person in front of her was.
This killer who became famous twenty years ago is not so easy to deal with.
With her protection, it is too difficult to kill Zhang Weibin.
"Boom boom boom�"
"Clang clang clang�"
The two sides shot one after another, one kept pulling the trigger, and the other kept throwing the throwing knife.
A series of flames flew up in the air, and after a while, Nangong Su's bullets finally ran out. JrNovels.com