Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Fearing they'd hurt Huang Ling, Mobson got up, turned a stalker and pounded over to the next row of tombstones.

After standing steady, he fired several shots in the front, turned another stalker, and reached the next row of tombstones.

The people in front saw him jump in rows and rows, thought he was going to escape, and all jumped after him, chasing him closely.

Huang Ling stood still and listened to the constant gunfire. Her heart was about to stop beating.

She looked up, looking in the direction of Mobson, and saw a group of people chasing him, and he fought them one by one, and she was so nervous that everyone was shaking Cerser.

Is he gonna be okay?

Huang Ling's face suddenly grew white.

She was worried about Mobson, nervous about Mobson, and she didn't know what she was doing.

She stood up and looked nervously at Mobson.

He fought with a bunch of people, all of them with guns.

If you're not careful, you'll be hit by a wasp nest.

Thinking about it, Huang Ling's heart is even more scared.

Don't... Don't...

She doesn't want her Porson to be in trouble!

Boom...

“Ah...” Her Porson was shot!

Huang Ling screamed in horror, and her screaming shocked the nearest enemy to her.

When I heard a woman screaming behind me, two men turned back.

Then he lifted his arm without mercy and shot Huang Ling.

Looking at the black gun, Huang Ling freaked out.

She tried to escape, but her legs were trembling. Get down. No, not running.

His head was blank and his eyes stared at Mobson, who had been shot.

Under the circumstances, she did not know whether she had seen any shots fired at her, and she had only seen her Porson shot.

Huang Ling was found in danger in response to the enemy Mobson, who suddenly rushed up and opened fire on the two enemies who wanted to kill Huang Ling.

Luckily, Huang Ling was not injured in time. Those two enemies were killed, but...

“Ah..." Huang Ling suddenly screamed, because when Mobson killed those two enemies, he couldn't take it. He was shot in the shoulder, and then one of the enemies flew up on the tombstone in the last row, one leg and kicked him hard towards Mobson.

Mobson couldn't get away for a while, got a hit, and then the whole guy hit the side, and unfortunately, his brain, hit a headstone.

And then he rolled down, and he got a lot of guns--

“No! No! No!” Huang Ling screamed, sounding the whole sky, tearing his heart open, hysterical.

Boom, boom, boom, boom--

Boom, boom, boom, boom--

In the distance, shots were fired again.

In the sky, fighters circle from far to close, in the sky.

One bullet at a time, firing at the enemy.

Those enemies, who soon fell, saw something wrong, some fled, some could not escape, and were shot to death on the spot.

Not much kung fu, just surrounded a group of people in Mobson, just like that, gone.

“Mobson--”

Huang Ling burst into tears and screamed, rushing at everything.

She fell because she was too anxious, too scared, too nervous.

It hurts!

But what is this?

She climbed up, rolled up, and came to Mobson's side.

Mobson lay there, struggling to sit up.

But when he moves, his ears, his nostrils bleed harder, his head dimmer.

When he saw Huang Ling run over, he stopped moving and lay there quietly.

My head hurts, like it blew up. Mobson feels his brains rolling in his brain, rolling...