Even though it is the situation where people are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones who are the ones

He is worthy of being a big shot who can enter a safe house.

There were four people in total, Mu Yang's eyes swept over and stayed on one of them.

Zhao Chengfu, hiding in the home guarding, was a huge borer.

He has made some inhumane projects and experiments.

A seventy-year-old man.

"Mu Yang! Don't mislead yourself!" Zhao Chengfu scolded sternly.

Mu Yang didn't say anything and slashed with a knife. Zhao Chengfu's reaction was so fast that he didn't look like he was a rare age in ancient times.

A pistol appeared in his hand and pointed it at Mu Yang and pulled the trigger.

The gunshot sounded, and the bullet was separated by three-pointed and two-edged knives, turning into a stray bullet, almost injuring the other three.

"you!"

Mu Yang's face turned colder. If it were him before, this shot might have a miraculous effect.

Zhao Chengfu, a seventy-year-old man, reacted faster than ordinary front-line soldiers at this moment.

Of course this is not the result of Zhao Chengfu's exercise.

strengthen!

This guy has been "strengthening". The strength he has shown now is built on the corpses of many warriors, ordinary people, and a group of innocent people who are corpses and blood!

This person deserves damn!

The three-pointed two-edged sword stopped above Zhao Chengfu's head. The violent murderous aura made him not even have the courage to fire a second shot and fell to the ground.

After all, he was a pseudo-strong man born, and Zhao Chengfu is not a real warrior.

If you really fight, it’s not Mu Yang’s one-union enemy.

The reason why he did not die was because Tang Luo blocked Mu Yang's knife.

Mu Yang looked at Tang Luo and showed an inquiring expression.

"You know that fighting and killing is too irritable, don't do anything randomly. We actually have other solutions," said Tang Luo.

Tang Luo also basically knew why Mu Yang betrayed.

"Come on the go?"

Mu Yang felt that Tang Luo was more suitable for this word, and he was ready to stop when he was ready. Who threw him into the base?

"What do you think? Of course I can do it randomly, because I am strong enough, are you strong enough? Without me, you are dead."

Tang Luo put his hands on his hips, making him feel confident.

It makes Mu Yang speechless.

"Look, these three people should be considered good people, right?" Tang Luo, who persuaded Mu Yang, pointed to another person.

Mu Yang did not answer.

Gu Leng did not confess these three, but he was not a good person, and Mu Yang could not guarantee it.

He no longer believes in the group of senior executives who are watching over his home.

Only the three-pointed two-edged knife in your hand is trustworthy!

"Try it, I won't suffer any loss anyway. Come on, who can tell the truth and die a little bit more simply." Tang Luo said to Zhao Chengfu.

Let the home watch over the internal struggle!

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Chengfu still pretended to be stupid.

"Old Yang, take off his shoes, stab a few toothpicks into his nails, and then let him kick the wall." Tang Luo ordered Mu Yang.

Young man, you can't deal with you without saving your soul?

Language has a painful effect.

Just when Zhao Chengfu heard Tang Luo say this, he felt a pain in his toes.

"You damn Tianjian Star Man!" he roared, wanting to make the final struggle.
Chapter completed!