Sister, you miss me

Hua Biao couldn't afford to leave the distance and shoot Qiu Dafa.

Qiu Dafa fell and closed his eyes because he did not dare to face reality.

However, Mei Ruohua, Miao Delong, Li Hu, and Zhu Rongrong all watched.

Hua Biao is no exception.

Only Miao Delong's wife Cheng Fang and Mei Ruohua's sister Mei Ting, these two women panicked and did not notice.

Hua Biao pulled the trigger at Qiu Dafa's daughter Qiu Xiaodie. The distance was only 20 meters. He was very confident in his marksmanship. He was waiting for the young figure to fall to the ground.

The gun did rang and the bullet came out, but everyone found that Yang Feng's movement speed was not inferior to the bullet. Before the bullet hit Qiu Xiaodie, Yang Feng hugged her and faced the bullet with his back.

At such a short distance, the kinetic energy of the bullet was huge, and Yang Feng and the little girl were overthrown to the ground.

Isn't he unable to move?

Isn't he standing and unable to stand?

What exactly is going on?

The same question arose in everyone's mind.

"Damn it!" Hua Biao was messed and frantic, "I don't believe in evil!" He said, raising his gun and shooting at Cheng Fang.

Yang Feng rushed towards Cheng Fang, pulling out afterimages in the air, this time using his chest to block the bullet.

Hua Biao wiped his eyes blurred by sweat and shot Mei Ting again.

Then I saw Yang Feng save again...

All three shots were blocked by Yang Feng with his body. Hua Biao couldn't think at all. He stubbed the ground with the muzzle, got up with difficulty, and once again raised the gun at Yang Feng, yelling: "Look at Lao Tzu bursting your head--"

"Hua Biao, put down your gun, otherwise, I want your family to be buried." Qiu Dafa shouted.

The Audio-Technica and the four Li Hu ran towards Yang Feng's fall at a dash speed of 100 meters.

Zhu Rongrong was the closest, his eyes widened and he rushed towards Hua Biao without hesitation.

"Pig head..." Yang Feng's head was dumbfounded, and his heart ached.

Hua Biao pulled the trigger, and the moment the gun fired, there was a young man with a grim look in front of him.

The bullet passed through the young man without any doubt, only to scratch Zhu Rongrong's ear.

Yang Feng let out a long sigh of relief.

I saw the young man grabbing Hua Biao's gun and gritted his teeth and looked at him.

Yang Feng turned to look at Mei Ting's body, and it turned out that the little tiger was still here.

"Little Tiger--" Qiu Dafa shouted.

"Let go! Click." Hua Biao pulled the trigger, only to find that the bullet had been shot out.

Xiaohu smiled grimly: "The bullet is over, it's my turn!" Before the words fell, the triangular file with the blood trough in his right hand stabbed into Hua Biao's abdomen.

"You..." Hua Biao's facial features were distorted with pain, and he looked at Xiaohu dumbfounded.

Little Tiger said: "Go on the road together."

"Wait...wait." Hua Biao's mouth was overflowing with blood foam.

"Don't want to die? It's too late!" Xiaohu growled.

Hua Biao looked at Yang Feng: "Why! They treated you like that, you still..."

"Stupid, I lied to you." Xiaohu replied on his behalf. When speaking, the triangular file in his hand kept coming and going in and out of Hua Biao's belly.

Hua Biao fell on his back, and Xiaohu knelt down with his right hand, piercing in, pulling out, piercing in, and pulling out.

Qiu Dafa rushed forward to see that Hua Biao was pierced with intestines and his eyes were violent, but he was dead and could not die again.He hugged the little tiger in his arms, a bloody earthworm shed from the corner of his mouth, and grabbed Qiu Dafa's hand with his left hand.

"Little tiger... why are you so stupid!" Qiu Da became choked with sobs.

"Big brother, blame me, Xiaodie and others... I finally... finally made up for my sin!"

"Good brother." Qiu Dafa held Xiaohu tightly in his arms: "Big Brother has never blamed you!"

"Big brother, next life... next life, Xiaohu will be your brother."

The triangular file of Xiaohu's right hand fell to the ground, his head tilted, Qiu Dafa let out a heart-piercing hiss: "Little tiger——"

Yang Feng rolled down from Mei Ting's delicate body, slightly reluctant.

Zhu Rongrong, Miao Delong, Mei Ruohua, and Li Hu were all shocked and quickly came to Yang Feng.

"Xiao Feng, how do you feel?" Miao Delong and Mei Ruohua held Yang Feng's hand, expressing concern.

"Help me...get up." Yang Feng said laboriously.

"Are you okay?" The two blood-licking men were overjoyed with tears in their eyes. "Great!"

Yang Feng sat up, couldn't help coughing, and took a big mouthful of blood foam before tearing open the blood jacket, revealing the beige bulletproof vest inside.

Mei Ruohua and Miao Delong froze for a moment, and couldn't help crying with joy.

After a while, Mei Ruohua was worried: "Xiao Feng, your legs..."

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and tore open the legs of his trousers. Everyone saw that they were shot twice and shed so much blood. It was actually just a wound.

Mei Ruohua and Miao Delong looked at Yang Feng in disbelief as if they were watching monsters. Finally, they embraced him by appointment and shouted affectionately: "Good brother..."

For a while, Yang Feng coughed and said, "Two brothers, I'm breathless."

Just as Mei Ruohua and Miao Delong let go of their arms, Zhu Rongrong leaped forward and hugged him tightly, crying bitterly: "Big brother, I'm scared to death. Why are you so desperate? Why? Is it worth it?"

Yang Feng coughed for a while, smiled without answering.

Mei Ruohua untied her sister Mei Ting's rope, Miao Delong untied his wife's, and Qiu Xiaodie walked to his father in tears.

Mei Ting pulled Mei Ruohua and whispered softly: "Brother, what the hell is going on, he..." Mei Tingxian pointed at Yang Feng.

"That's the case..." Mei Ruohua whispered.

Mei Ting heard the brilliance in her apricot eyes, grabbed a handful of short hair, walked to Yang Feng, pulled Zhu Rongrong away, and knelt in front of Yang Feng with a plop.

Yang Feng was dumbfounded, and Mei Ting said, "Thank you for saving me."

Mei Ting is curvy and graceful, with short hair and ears, and her silver bowl-like face is inlaid with big talking eyes.

Seeing her face and seeing her big eyes, one can naturally think of four words-bright eyes and good gaze.

Yang Feng smiled and hurriedly reached out to help Mei Ting: "Sister Mei, I have received it, you don't need to give this big gift."

Mei Ting laughed "pussy" and said with amorous feelings: "What do you want!" After that, she unzipped the down jacket, pulled out the hem of the sweater tucked in the waist of her jeans, and lifted it up.

"Sister Mei, you..." Yang Feng couldn't help being flustered.

Mei Ting, this is the rhythm of retribution!Really a violent woman who repays the grace of dripping water.

It's really nothing to freeze in the cold, and it's okay to be a house and a bed. These Yang Feng admits that they can accept it, but Yang Feng is afraid that he will not be able to enter the state.

"Thinking about filthy things again." Mei Tingyu touched Yang Feng's forehead frivolously, then lowered her head, and with a "stab", she tore off a piece of autumn clothes fabric.

It wasn't until Mei Ting made a few gestures of the cloth on Yang Feng's calf and split it into two, Yang Feng knew the true intention of the others, and in a short time, his heart was wrapped in a warm current.

Mei Ting had just bandaged a leg here, and a Jeep Wrangler rushed forward and stopped four or five meters from Yang Feng. Hong Tianjiao jumped out of the car and plunged into Yang Feng's arms.

"Brother Yang, I was scared to death!" Hong Tianjiao sobbed.

"I'm okay! Don't cry." Yang Feng patted Hong Tianjiao's back, satisfied, and then his father Yang Zhantian also appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Feng," Mei Ting stood up and said, "Although the wound is not deep, you should also pay attention to infection and don't take it lightly."

Yang Feng nodded slightly: "Thank you Sister Mei."

Mei Ting swept her ears and hair: "Compared with what you did, these are not worth mentioning."

Hong Tianjiao left Yang Feng's arms and glanced at Mei Ting. Then, she looked at Yang Feng's calves and exclaimed.

"Ah-where is this fabric?"

Mei Ting subconsciously pulled down the sweater and put on the down jacket.

"Ah, it turned out to be your underwear, do you have a sense of sterility?"

Mei Ting's pretty face turned black.

"Jiaojiao." Yang Feng said lightly.

"No, there is a medicine box in my car, Brother Yang, you wait." After that, he twisted his hip and hurt the Wrangler.

Qiu Dafa stabilized his emotions and brought over a six or seven-year-old girl who was very beautiful.

"Xiaodie, kneel down and kowtow to Uncle Yang, thanking him for his life-saving grace."

Qiu Xiaodie's face is like a full moon, his eyes are like apricot kernels, and her long black eyelashes are covered with crystal clear tears.

Seeing her daughter did not respond, Qiu Dafa urged.

Qiu Xiaodie squinted his father and said, "Thank you for your life-saving grace, why do you have to kneel and kowtow? You can still agree with you! Brother Yang, don't you think?"

At the end, the little girl actually gave Yang Feng a wink.

Everyone was dumbfounded, the outside was burnt and tender inside.

Qiu Dafa smiled and lightly blamed: "Xiaodie, no big or small, what nonsense?"

"I'm not talking nonsense." Qiu Xiaodie stepped forward and gave Yang Feng a mouthful, and then said: "Big brother, I'm set, you wait for me to grow up."

Everyone was amused by the little girl, Yang Feng smiled and asked: "I'm twenty, you are only six years old, let me wait for you, wait until the year of the monkey?"

Qiu Xiaodie really broke his fingers and counted: "Well, when I grow to twenty, you will be thirty-four. The difference is not very big!"

"Isn't that big?"

"Not big!" Qiu Xiaodie's small head shook like a rattle, then squinted at Yang Feng: "Brother Yang, do you know Yin Lihua?"

Yang Feng snapped his fingers on Qiu Xiaodie's forehead, and said with no good air: "You can't become Liu Xiu, Brother Yang."

Qiu Dafa hugged her daughter: "Xiaodie, stop making trouble, let your sister dress you Uncle Yang."

"It's Big Brother Yang." Qiu Xiaodie stubbornly corrected.

Hong Tianjiao squatted on Yang Feng's legs and stretched out his hand to solve Mei Ting's "masterpiece". Yang Feng looked at Mei Ting, but Mei Ting pretended to ignore it.

Yang Feng rushed to Hong Tianjiao and said: "Jiaojiao, don't forget it, you bandage it again, am I not suffering the second crime?"

Hong Tianjiao smiled coldly: "Big Brother Yang, I think you are reluctant to bear this close-fitting fabric with people's body temperature and fragrance!"

Old Yang Feng blushed and scolded, "What nonsense."

"Then be honest, I won't change it now. Once infected, it's not as simple as suffering the second crime."

"Yes, you can do it whatever you want."

"Hehe, it's almost the same."

At this moment, there were two beeps, and everyone turned their heads to see, a white police officer galloping over with Toyota.