You can choose to fire six shots in a row, otherwise they are afraid that you will make a falsification. Qiu Yuting said calmly, with a splendor bursting out of his eyes, as if he had seen through the future.
The man twisted his head and shouted loudly: Everyone saw me loading bullets. I will shoot him on the forehead now. If he can't die, we admit that he is the boss, and also follows the passionate rules of the underworld and obey him. How about it?
It doesn't matter.
Can Ah.
Who believes in Ah if you can't die?
If you can’t die, just recognize him as the boss. You won’t be fucked to death in the future. How great!...
The noise of the wind and the cranes rose.
The black who was still standing on the steel plate began to worry about Qiu Yuting. He thought Qiu Yuting just wanted to scare them, but he didn't expect that he really came to the door by himself. Some people below wanted to kill Qiu Yuting. Now he came to the door by himself, and it would be strange if he didn't use him as a target to shoot him!
Zhu Qianxi also began to worry about Qiu Yuting. She touched her lower abdomen and murmured: Husband, you can't have something to do, otherwise I will become a widow.
Fasfe, who had returned to Zhu Xixi, grabbed the steel pipe like a flexible little lark and rushed to a high place. Looking at Qiu Yuting who was so conspicuous in the crowd, he whispered: The owner of the dragon spear cannot be killed by humans, and everything will end in comedy.
They had agreed that if you can't die, you will be our boss. The man smiled evilly and pulled the trigger with extremely slow movements. He wanted to see Qiu Yuting's fear when he was facing death, but unfortunately, his expression was very firm, and it was incredibly firm.
Bang!As soon as the gunshot sounded, the entire plain fell into a quiet state. Everyone focused their attention on Qiu Yuting. Qiu Yuting's eyes were open and he didn't move. The bullet was nailed to his forehead like a nail.
The moment he was hit by a bullet, Qiu Yuting felt his vision suddenly turn dark, but he immediately returned to light. He saw a series of shocked faces, as if he had seen the god of death.
Qiu Yuting stretched out his hand and left the man's gun, bounced the bullet that he didn't want to fall to the ground. With a clang, the bullet fell to the ground.
Do you still need to shoot?
Qiu Yuting asked coldly.
The man swallowed a mouthful and hurriedly touched the muzzle. It was very hot, so hot that he immediately took his hand away, and then stared at Qiu Yuting's forehead with an incredible look. Except for his forehead was a little red and swollen, Qiu Yuting looked very normal overall.
Seeing this scene, Black grabbed his chin, his fat face shook, and immediately smiled and said to himself: A genius from the sky, the black tiger will be reborn!
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!
The fire-haired beside him raised his hand and shouted loudly.
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!...
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!
The scene suddenly became boiling, and everyone was cheering, as if they had encountered a very, very happy event.
Listening to the noisy cheers, Qiu Yuting was lifted up by several people, throwing it up like a ball. After falling down, they caught it and threw it up heavily. They kept cheering, shouting, and roaring, as if welcoming a new day.
If you evolve again, you don’t know how terrible it will become!
Fasfi hummed from the bottom of his heart. Qiu Yuting's dragon spear has only evolved into the second state, which is already invulnerable. If he evolved to the final dragon man, he would probably be invincible. People who can compete with him will not exist.
After being shot by a bullet and still not dead, Qiu Yuting naturally inherited Zhu Ming's mantle and became the second boss of the Black Tiger Gang. Although some people were still a little dissatisfied, they did not dare to challenge Qiu Yuting. This man was not as simple as they thought. It would be better to choose to surrender than to resist.
While listening to the cheers, Qiu Yuting walked upstairs, lowering his head, as if thinking, but was smiling evilly, very arrogant and domineering, and said coldly: Zhu Ming, I not only got your sister, but also made your sister pregnant, and now I also got the Black Tiger Gang that you were once proud of. In the future, I will achieve the goals you could not achieve. Just look at me in hell and see how I built my empire. The phoenix moaned and the dragon roared. This is my ultimate goal!
Walking to Black, Qiu Yuting was about to start electing the heads of Hongbai Hall, Hongtang and Huangtang.
After the order to select the hall master was issued, Qiu Yuting asked those who wanted to be the hall master to stand in front. For a moment, the gang members who were standing in front began to rush back. Only a few stood in front, with a total of four people, including the broken pot that Qiu Yuting wanted to promote.
Qiu Yuting said loudly when his names and homes were reported.
Hongtang, the immortal mad dragon!
A tall and big man shouted, his voice was indeed very thick.
I don't want to listen to the nickname, and I don't like calling you the immortal dragon all day long. Qiu Yuting laughed out loud.
The rough man's face turned red and his tone immediately became lower, and he said: Zhao Buer.
After Zhao Buer reported to his family, the other three also reported to him.
Huang Tang, sunken frame.
Bai Tang, Sun Xing.
Heitang, Broohu, is running for the position of the leader of Hongtang Hall. Broohu, the gang member who belongs to Heitang, plans to challenge the tall and powerful Hongtang Zhao Buer.
In fact, our Black Tiger Gang has done a very good job. The four hall masters manage their own people, and the boss manages the four hall masters, and implements a responsibility-related penalty system. If there is any problem with the hall, find the hall master. Therefore, the hall master is not only a symbol of honor, but also a responsibility. It seems that the four of you are enlightened. Except for Hongtang, there is only one person in the other two halls to run for election. If there is no objection, then the hall masters of Baitang and Heitang are the two of them. If there is any objection, those who want to participate in the election can stand up.
After waiting for a while, no one stood up. Qiu Yuting still had a smile on his face. He knew that the three people except the Broken Pot were definitely the more influential among them, so no one would come out to participate in the election. If the three halls were asked to manage them and then establish a good relationship with them, it would probably be no big problem to control the Black Tiger Gang well.
But now there is a problem in front of him. He must arrange for the Broken Hu to be the master, which means that Zhao Buer cannot be the master. Choose one of two and vote democratically. Broken Hu will definitely not win Zhao Buer's.
After thinking for a while, Qiu Yuting said: The position of the Lord of Huang Tang and Bai Tang is temporarily Shen Zhen and Sun Xing, and the position of the Lord of Hong Tang is temporarily fought by Zhao Buer and Sun Xing. After a pause, Qiu Yuting continued to say, the underworld has the rules of the underworld. Many rules of the underworld are bloody and violent, especially in the battle of the Lord of the Hall, the fittest survive. Give each of you a knife, and whoever stands at the end will be the Lord of the Hall. As soon as Qiu Yuting finished speaking, the gang members who wanted to watch the fight scene pulled out the daggers hidden in the inner layer and threw them between the Broken Pot and Zhao Buer, which was so white that it was very cold.
Broo Hu and Zhao Buer looked at each other, and impulsively opened their mouths and said: If you are afraid, you can turn right and walk back.
Zhao Buer was 1.85 meters tall, and the broken pot was only 1.72 meters tall. Moreover, Zhao Buer had a huge body of muscles. He was afraid of the broken pot Ah. He knocked his left fist with his right fist, made a collision sound, grinned and said: Just try to try the pleasure of seeing the red knife coming out of the white knife.
It wasn't necessarily me, as he said that, he chose a one-and-a-half-foot-and-a-half dagger from more than ten knives.
Zhao Buer chose a three-foot-long machete and looked at the broken pot with great momentum.
Let's start, Qiu Yuting, who is like the judge of death, shouted.
Kill, kill, kill!
The scene boiled again.
Broken pot took a few steps back and his sharp eyes glanced at Zhao Buer's hands and feet.
court death!
Zhao Buer screamed like a wild buffalo running over like a buffalo who saw a red cloth, and it seemed like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.
Broken pot was still standing there, moving his right foot to the right a small step, bent his left knee forward, leaning his body forward, holding the dagger tightly, and whispered: Boss, this knife is dedicated to you!
Zhao Buer jumped up with a quick step, held the machete in both hands and swung it hard towards the broken pot. At the same time, the broken pot, which was agile like a monkey, suddenly stepped forward with his right leg, and his left knee was kneeling on the ground, as if he had a foot injury.
impossible?
Zhao Buer screamed and wanted to stop the machete that had already danced, but under the influence of inertia, he could no longer stop it, and the blade of the machete flashed over the top of the broken pot's head.
Broken Hu stared at Zhao Buer's approaching chest, and he threw himself into Zhao Buer's arms. A white dagger was inserted into Zhao Buer's chest, and the blood spurted out, dyeing Broken Hu's top red.
He pulled out the dagger and stabbed Zhao Buer in the chest several times, then retreated to the side.
Zhao Buer fell to the ground like a wild boar that was shot dead, his eyes wide open, his tongue sticking to blood.
Zhao Buer can never catch up with the agility of the broken pot. Zhao Buer only knows attacking but not defense, just like Ma Su. This is one of the reasons why I praise the broken pot. He is calm and calm, and will not be in a hurry at all, Black Whistle said with a smile.
Qiu Yuting remembered the first time he encountered a broken pot. At that time, he stared at him with a pair of very obscene eyes and wanted to molest a man as a woman. In the end, he was almost castrated by himself...
It's almost done today, Qiu Yuting said to the black siege and added, I promised you to rescue your brother before, I will not break my promise, I will take him out to see you as soon as possible, don't worry.
Thank you...Boss!
The black whistle was almost shedding tears. After a pause, he asked, why can't the bullet hurt you?
oh?
Qiu Yuting thought about it and said, because I had surgery, that is, the days after I disappeared, I went abroad and fused and spliced the bones and alloys of my body, so I was invulnerable. I was afraid that Black Shou would ask too much, so he asked Black Shou to do the aftermath. He planned to have a meal with the four hall masters in the evening to connect with each other and make some necessary arrangements and plans.
Almost after dealing with the matter of this gang conference, Qiu Yuting returned to Zhu Qianqian.
As soon as he saw Qiu Yuting, Zhu Qianqian cried with joy, hugged Qiu Yuting tightly, and whimpered: I don’t allow you to take risks like this in the future... You will scare me to death...
Why? Do you want me very much?Qiu Yuting laughed.
That's not!
Zhu Qianxi glared at Qiu Yuting and clenched her pink fists and hit Qiu Yuting's chest.
Qiu Yuting looked around and saw a half-covered small room in front of him, so he took Zhu Qianqian's hand and walked over there.
Husband, what are you going to do?
Zhu Qianxi asked hurriedly.
Making sex, Qiu Yuting said naturally, it is guaranteed to be very pleasant to have sex with pregnant women.
I'll enjoy you big-headed ghost!
Zhu Qianxi looked back and saw Wu Nana and Fasfi laughing. She knew that she could not escape this time, so she had to speed up and hold Qiu Yuting's hand.
After walking into the small house, Qiu Yuting observed the surroundings. After confirming that it was very tight, Qiu Yuting was about to start having sex with Zhu Qianqian.
What do we do first?
Fasfe asked.
Seeing the scene, Wu Nana spread her hands a little helplessly and said.
Well, seeing the scene, Fasfi yawned and walked to the door with Wu Nana and started acting as the doorman. They wanted to give Qiu Yuting and Zhu Qianqian a perfect sex environment. Whoever dared to come over would either eat bullets or beat him into a big pig's head.
There was no light in the small room, and Zhu Qianqian felt that she was in a cold space. Qiu Yuting became the only source of heat. Qiu Yuting's hand stroked Zhu Qianqian's beautiful buttocks and whispered: Don't scream too loudly when having sex, you will be heard. This time I will make you orgasm at the fastest speed.
The man twisted his head and shouted loudly: Everyone saw me loading bullets. I will shoot him on the forehead now. If he can't die, we admit that he is the boss, and also follows the passionate rules of the underworld and obey him. How about it?
It doesn't matter.
Can Ah.
Who believes in Ah if you can't die?
If you can’t die, just recognize him as the boss. You won’t be fucked to death in the future. How great!...
The noise of the wind and the cranes rose.
The black who was still standing on the steel plate began to worry about Qiu Yuting. He thought Qiu Yuting just wanted to scare them, but he didn't expect that he really came to the door by himself. Some people below wanted to kill Qiu Yuting. Now he came to the door by himself, and it would be strange if he didn't use him as a target to shoot him!
Zhu Qianxi also began to worry about Qiu Yuting. She touched her lower abdomen and murmured: Husband, you can't have something to do, otherwise I will become a widow.
Fasfe, who had returned to Zhu Xixi, grabbed the steel pipe like a flexible little lark and rushed to a high place. Looking at Qiu Yuting who was so conspicuous in the crowd, he whispered: The owner of the dragon spear cannot be killed by humans, and everything will end in comedy.
They had agreed that if you can't die, you will be our boss. The man smiled evilly and pulled the trigger with extremely slow movements. He wanted to see Qiu Yuting's fear when he was facing death, but unfortunately, his expression was very firm, and it was incredibly firm.
Bang!As soon as the gunshot sounded, the entire plain fell into a quiet state. Everyone focused their attention on Qiu Yuting. Qiu Yuting's eyes were open and he didn't move. The bullet was nailed to his forehead like a nail.
The moment he was hit by a bullet, Qiu Yuting felt his vision suddenly turn dark, but he immediately returned to light. He saw a series of shocked faces, as if he had seen the god of death.
Qiu Yuting stretched out his hand and left the man's gun, bounced the bullet that he didn't want to fall to the ground. With a clang, the bullet fell to the ground.
Do you still need to shoot?
Qiu Yuting asked coldly.
The man swallowed a mouthful and hurriedly touched the muzzle. It was very hot, so hot that he immediately took his hand away, and then stared at Qiu Yuting's forehead with an incredible look. Except for his forehead was a little red and swollen, Qiu Yuting looked very normal overall.
Seeing this scene, Black grabbed his chin, his fat face shook, and immediately smiled and said to himself: A genius from the sky, the black tiger will be reborn!
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!
The fire-haired beside him raised his hand and shouted loudly.
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!...
A genius from heaven, the black tiger will surely be reborn!
The scene suddenly became boiling, and everyone was cheering, as if they had encountered a very, very happy event.
Listening to the noisy cheers, Qiu Yuting was lifted up by several people, throwing it up like a ball. After falling down, they caught it and threw it up heavily. They kept cheering, shouting, and roaring, as if welcoming a new day.
If you evolve again, you don’t know how terrible it will become!
Fasfi hummed from the bottom of his heart. Qiu Yuting's dragon spear has only evolved into the second state, which is already invulnerable. If he evolved to the final dragon man, he would probably be invincible. People who can compete with him will not exist.
After being shot by a bullet and still not dead, Qiu Yuting naturally inherited Zhu Ming's mantle and became the second boss of the Black Tiger Gang. Although some people were still a little dissatisfied, they did not dare to challenge Qiu Yuting. This man was not as simple as they thought. It would be better to choose to surrender than to resist.
While listening to the cheers, Qiu Yuting walked upstairs, lowering his head, as if thinking, but was smiling evilly, very arrogant and domineering, and said coldly: Zhu Ming, I not only got your sister, but also made your sister pregnant, and now I also got the Black Tiger Gang that you were once proud of. In the future, I will achieve the goals you could not achieve. Just look at me in hell and see how I built my empire. The phoenix moaned and the dragon roared. This is my ultimate goal!
Walking to Black, Qiu Yuting was about to start electing the heads of Hongbai Hall, Hongtang and Huangtang.
After the order to select the hall master was issued, Qiu Yuting asked those who wanted to be the hall master to stand in front. For a moment, the gang members who were standing in front began to rush back. Only a few stood in front, with a total of four people, including the broken pot that Qiu Yuting wanted to promote.
Qiu Yuting said loudly when his names and homes were reported.
Hongtang, the immortal mad dragon!
A tall and big man shouted, his voice was indeed very thick.
I don't want to listen to the nickname, and I don't like calling you the immortal dragon all day long. Qiu Yuting laughed out loud.
The rough man's face turned red and his tone immediately became lower, and he said: Zhao Buer.
After Zhao Buer reported to his family, the other three also reported to him.
Huang Tang, sunken frame.
Bai Tang, Sun Xing.
Heitang, Broohu, is running for the position of the leader of Hongtang Hall. Broohu, the gang member who belongs to Heitang, plans to challenge the tall and powerful Hongtang Zhao Buer.
In fact, our Black Tiger Gang has done a very good job. The four hall masters manage their own people, and the boss manages the four hall masters, and implements a responsibility-related penalty system. If there is any problem with the hall, find the hall master. Therefore, the hall master is not only a symbol of honor, but also a responsibility. It seems that the four of you are enlightened. Except for Hongtang, there is only one person in the other two halls to run for election. If there is no objection, then the hall masters of Baitang and Heitang are the two of them. If there is any objection, those who want to participate in the election can stand up.
After waiting for a while, no one stood up. Qiu Yuting still had a smile on his face. He knew that the three people except the Broken Pot were definitely the more influential among them, so no one would come out to participate in the election. If the three halls were asked to manage them and then establish a good relationship with them, it would probably be no big problem to control the Black Tiger Gang well.
But now there is a problem in front of him. He must arrange for the Broken Hu to be the master, which means that Zhao Buer cannot be the master. Choose one of two and vote democratically. Broken Hu will definitely not win Zhao Buer's.
After thinking for a while, Qiu Yuting said: The position of the Lord of Huang Tang and Bai Tang is temporarily Shen Zhen and Sun Xing, and the position of the Lord of Hong Tang is temporarily fought by Zhao Buer and Sun Xing. After a pause, Qiu Yuting continued to say, the underworld has the rules of the underworld. Many rules of the underworld are bloody and violent, especially in the battle of the Lord of the Hall, the fittest survive. Give each of you a knife, and whoever stands at the end will be the Lord of the Hall. As soon as Qiu Yuting finished speaking, the gang members who wanted to watch the fight scene pulled out the daggers hidden in the inner layer and threw them between the Broken Pot and Zhao Buer, which was so white that it was very cold.
Broo Hu and Zhao Buer looked at each other, and impulsively opened their mouths and said: If you are afraid, you can turn right and walk back.
Zhao Buer was 1.85 meters tall, and the broken pot was only 1.72 meters tall. Moreover, Zhao Buer had a huge body of muscles. He was afraid of the broken pot Ah. He knocked his left fist with his right fist, made a collision sound, grinned and said: Just try to try the pleasure of seeing the red knife coming out of the white knife.
It wasn't necessarily me, as he said that, he chose a one-and-a-half-foot-and-a-half dagger from more than ten knives.
Zhao Buer chose a three-foot-long machete and looked at the broken pot with great momentum.
Let's start, Qiu Yuting, who is like the judge of death, shouted.
Kill, kill, kill!
The scene boiled again.
Broken pot took a few steps back and his sharp eyes glanced at Zhao Buer's hands and feet.
court death!
Zhao Buer screamed like a wild buffalo running over like a buffalo who saw a red cloth, and it seemed like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.
Broken pot was still standing there, moving his right foot to the right a small step, bent his left knee forward, leaning his body forward, holding the dagger tightly, and whispered: Boss, this knife is dedicated to you!
Zhao Buer jumped up with a quick step, held the machete in both hands and swung it hard towards the broken pot. At the same time, the broken pot, which was agile like a monkey, suddenly stepped forward with his right leg, and his left knee was kneeling on the ground, as if he had a foot injury.
impossible?
Zhao Buer screamed and wanted to stop the machete that had already danced, but under the influence of inertia, he could no longer stop it, and the blade of the machete flashed over the top of the broken pot's head.
Broken Hu stared at Zhao Buer's approaching chest, and he threw himself into Zhao Buer's arms. A white dagger was inserted into Zhao Buer's chest, and the blood spurted out, dyeing Broken Hu's top red.
He pulled out the dagger and stabbed Zhao Buer in the chest several times, then retreated to the side.
Zhao Buer fell to the ground like a wild boar that was shot dead, his eyes wide open, his tongue sticking to blood.
Zhao Buer can never catch up with the agility of the broken pot. Zhao Buer only knows attacking but not defense, just like Ma Su. This is one of the reasons why I praise the broken pot. He is calm and calm, and will not be in a hurry at all, Black Whistle said with a smile.
Qiu Yuting remembered the first time he encountered a broken pot. At that time, he stared at him with a pair of very obscene eyes and wanted to molest a man as a woman. In the end, he was almost castrated by himself...
It's almost done today, Qiu Yuting said to the black siege and added, I promised you to rescue your brother before, I will not break my promise, I will take him out to see you as soon as possible, don't worry.
Thank you...Boss!
The black whistle was almost shedding tears. After a pause, he asked, why can't the bullet hurt you?
oh?
Qiu Yuting thought about it and said, because I had surgery, that is, the days after I disappeared, I went abroad and fused and spliced the bones and alloys of my body, so I was invulnerable. I was afraid that Black Shou would ask too much, so he asked Black Shou to do the aftermath. He planned to have a meal with the four hall masters in the evening to connect with each other and make some necessary arrangements and plans.
Almost after dealing with the matter of this gang conference, Qiu Yuting returned to Zhu Qianqian.
As soon as he saw Qiu Yuting, Zhu Qianqian cried with joy, hugged Qiu Yuting tightly, and whimpered: I don’t allow you to take risks like this in the future... You will scare me to death...
Why? Do you want me very much?Qiu Yuting laughed.
That's not!
Zhu Qianxi glared at Qiu Yuting and clenched her pink fists and hit Qiu Yuting's chest.
Qiu Yuting looked around and saw a half-covered small room in front of him, so he took Zhu Qianqian's hand and walked over there.
Husband, what are you going to do?
Zhu Qianxi asked hurriedly.
Making sex, Qiu Yuting said naturally, it is guaranteed to be very pleasant to have sex with pregnant women.
I'll enjoy you big-headed ghost!
Zhu Qianxi looked back and saw Wu Nana and Fasfi laughing. She knew that she could not escape this time, so she had to speed up and hold Qiu Yuting's hand.
After walking into the small house, Qiu Yuting observed the surroundings. After confirming that it was very tight, Qiu Yuting was about to start having sex with Zhu Qianqian.
What do we do first?
Fasfe asked.
Seeing the scene, Wu Nana spread her hands a little helplessly and said.
Well, seeing the scene, Fasfi yawned and walked to the door with Wu Nana and started acting as the doorman. They wanted to give Qiu Yuting and Zhu Qianqian a perfect sex environment. Whoever dared to come over would either eat bullets or beat him into a big pig's head.
There was no light in the small room, and Zhu Qianqian felt that she was in a cold space. Qiu Yuting became the only source of heat. Qiu Yuting's hand stroked Zhu Qianqian's beautiful buttocks and whispered: Don't scream too loudly when having sex, you will be heard. This time I will make you orgasm at the fastest speed.
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