"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

In the mountains and forests, Ng Junhao's crazy roar echoed.

Chen Dong's words, as well as Chen Dong and Lin Lingdong's eyes, all made Ng Junhao feel like he was going crazy.

He suddenly felt like he was a clown!

After a long period of hard work, in the end, there were many flaws in the eyes of others!

Now not only has the plan failed, but it has also cut off one arm.

He was also judged by Chen Dong arbitrarily.

shame!

shame!

The sharp pain of the right wrist piercing stinging pain caused the last trace of Qingming in Ng Junhao's eyes to disappear, and all that was left was scarlet and endless madness.

"Die, you all deserve to die!"

"Lin Lingdong, you are so consuming the pit and not pooping. After becoming the underground king of Lingdong, you still want to move towards the light. You are so silly as a cousin and set up a arch for yourself. The feng shui turns to change, and this underground king is also

It’s my turn to Mr. Ng. I’m here to sit down. I dare to do what you don’t dare to do!”

"And you, Chen Dong, you are disabled. I really underestimate you. So what if you can play me like a clown? Your subordinates have already chased the killer, and I can still kill you now!

”

Ng Junhao staggered towards the gun and broke his hand, gritted his teeth, and let out a roar.

Well!

However.

A whistling wind breaks.

Ng Junhao is already close to cutting off his hand with a gun.

But with the howling, under his terrified gaze, he cut off his hand with a gun, flew up instantly, and flew directly towards Chen Dong.

Bang!

Chen Dong caught the broken hand with a gun, threw Ng Junhao's broken right hand aside in disgust, and played with the gun in his hand.

He has been carrying the fish scale line for so long that he has been able to reach the point of being like an arm instructed for countless exercises.

It's not too easy to be cabled from a few meters away.

In an instant.

Ng Junhao was stunned.

Looking at Chen Dong in disbelief.

A chill instantly rushed from the soles of her feet to the Tianling Cover.

It made him wake up immediately after the madness that had just risen.

With a thud!

Ng Junhao knelt on the ground, as if his body was hollowed out.

Chen Dong slowly raised his gun, sneered at Ng Junhao, "Are you panic?"

The threat of death made Ng Junhao's mind buzz.

Facing the dark and deep muzzle, he had no doubt that the bullet would be released in the next second.

Under the threat of death, people can do anything.

Ng Ng is no exception.

"I was wrong, please let me go."

Ng Junhao covered his broken wrist with his left hand, and tears suddenly surged out of his eyes.

He smashed his head hard on the ground and repeated it.

Desperately begged: "Brother Lingdong, please let me go. I have been with you for so many years, and I have worked hard without any credit. I have always been your younger brother. Please remember this love and let me go

Let’s have a way out. I’m wrong. It’s my lard that makes me feel confused…”

Faced with the begging Ng Junhao.

Chen Dong gently turned his pistol around with his index finger on his right hand.

Then he threw the pistol into Lin Lingdong's arms: "He begs you, not beg me, you can do it yourself."

Lin Lingdong smiled weakly.

He slowly held the gun with his right hand, but his body was extremely weak, and even a gun-holding action was extremely difficult.

He couldn't even hold it, relying solely on his wrist and tiger's mouth, he barely stopped the gun in his hand.

Faced with Ng Junhao's plea, tears flowed out of Lin Lingdong's eyes, which were so turbid that they were almost without focus.

His lips began to tremble, and his expression was extremely painful.

If this scene is seen by people from Lingdong, they will definitely be stunned.

The underground king has always been cold-blooded, but never shed tears?

However, Lin Lingdong was indeed in tears at this time.

He held the gun with difficulty and almost cried at Ng Junhao.

"I have always regarded you as my brother, and you... have you ever regarded me as your elder brother?"

While crying, Lin Lingdong's expression suddenly became firm.

The index finger of the right hand slowly fell down.

As the underground king of Lingdong, he relies on his decisive killing.

Even if his heart was cut by a knife at this moment, he made a decision in an instant.

"Big Brother ..."

Ng Junhao burst into tears, suddenly raised his head and wailed in pain.

However.

Lin Lingdong was too weak and had exhausted all his strength with his gun.

At this time, the index finger fell on the trigger of the pistol and was unable to pull it.

With a light wave of his right hand, the pistol fell to the ground.

Want to suffer!

Chen Dong's pupils instantly shrank and his face changed drastically.

Almost at the same time.

Ng Junhao roared "Ah", like a crazy beast, pounced directly at the pistol that fell from Lin Lingdong.

Chance!

Reversal of the situation and the opportunity to survive in death!

I am worthy of being my good brother, and I will die before me!

Looking at the pistol getting closer, Ng Junhao looked more and more excited.

He even ignored the severe pain and blood spray of his right hand, and grabbed the pistol directly on the ground with his left hand.

Lin Lingdong had already reached the extreme at this time, and even his consciousness began to blur.

Facing the rushing towards Ng Junhao, he was "indifferent".

A critical moment.

Just when Ng Junhao's left hand was only a short distance from the pistol.

Bang!

In the slant, he suddenly kicked Ng Junhao in the head.

With Ng Junhao screaming, his head tilted and flew out.

The air seemed to solidify in an instant.

Lin Lingdong's empty eyes burst out with splendor, and he woke up in an instant, looking at Chen Dong in front of him in disbelief.

And the rolling and falling to the ground was completely stunned at this time.

He stared at Chen Dong with all his might, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You, aren't you disabled? Are you a traitor? Why, why can you still stand up?"

Chen Dong stood beside Lin Lingdong, looking indifferently at the roaring Ng Junhao.

Gradually, a helpless look appeared on his face and he shrugged: "Yes, I just want to be a disabled person quietly, but who told you that your elder brother would not raise it?"
To be continued...