Hurry!

The bodyguards, subordinates and friends around Ye Muyun all came closer angrily and roared: "Put down the gun, try to touch our little Ye Shao."

Hurry!

The friends and subordinates behind Luo Wenle also rushed up, pointed at Ye Muyun's group of people, and shouted: "What are you doing, don't do anything randomly."

The two gangs clearly confronted each other and fought at any time.

Ye Muyun sat on the sofa, holding Chen Beibei in his hand. He looked at Luo Wenle who was pulling a gun in front of him in surprise.

The next second, he came to his senses.

He smiled and said, "Haha, Luo Wenle, you really have you. You saw me as cowardly as a dog when you saw me, but now you have the courage to point a gun at me."

"But do you really think you are qualified to fight me?"

"Believe it or not, before you shoot, you will fall in front of me?"

Luo Wenle's face turned pale, which was in sharp contrast with Ye Muyun, who was smiling. He casually opened the security of the pistol and said coldly: "I don't believe it!"

Ye Muyun smiled: "Then you can try it?"

The pistol in Luo Wenle's hand was always pointing at Ye Muyun's head, and said in a cold voice: "I'll count three times. If you don't let her go with me, I will blow your head."

Everyone's nerves at the scene began to tense up as Luo Wenle said.

Everyone looked at Luo Wenle and Ye Muyun nervously.

Everyone thought to themselves: It's amazing, the two major yamen have really gotten into the fight. If Mr. Luo killed Mr. Ye tonight, I'm afraid the whole of China will be shocked tomorrow.

Luo Wenle's voice without any emotion sounded: "One...two..."

When counting to two, Luo Wenle's voice changed slightly.

His hand holding the gun couldn't help but tremble.

However, Ye Muyun had no intention of giving in.

Ye Muyun still had a confident face and was unmoved at all, as if he did not regard Luo Wenle as a threat at all.

Luo Wenle is in a difficult situation to get rid of the tiger.

Since Ye Muyun would rather die than bow his head, then he had no reason to admit defeat.

A crazy thought arose in his heart: Since you will never give in and let me not be able to get out of Taiwan, then you can die.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and shouted out three, while his fingers were about to pull the trigger.

But, at this moment.

Some of the subordinates around Ye Muyun have taken action.

Luo Wenle only felt a flash in front of him. A man in a suit and a ponytail appeared in front of him like a ghost.

He was shocked and subconsciously pointed the gun at the other party, trying to shoot.

However, the opponent takes action faster.

Bang!

The man in the suit ponytail slammed the wine bottle in his hand hard on Luo Wenle's wrist holding the gun.

Shake it!

The pistol in Luo Wenle's hand was directly smashed and fell to the ground.

Luo Wenle's wrist was also injured, and he couldn't help but snorted.

The man in the suit ponytail smashed Luo Wenle's pistol, and the bottle in his hand was raised high again. With a bang, he knocked on Luo Wenle's forehead, and the bottle exploded instantly.

The wine and blood mixed with glass residue, which made Luo Wenle's face flow.

The man in the suit's ponytail moves differently. He grabbed Luo Wenle's head with both hands and pressed it down, and pushed his knee hard on Luo Wenle's face.

Bang!

Luo Wenle's face instantly bloomed and he fell to the ground in pain.

Luo Wenle's friends and subordinates were completely angry when they saw this scene.

"You actually dare to touch Mr. Luo."

"hateful!"

"I would rather die and avenge Mr. Luo."

Luo Wenle's friends and subordinates were about to rush forward.

However, a sudden bang of gunshot came from his ears, and the gunshots directly shocked everyone.

Everyone at the scene was shocked and looked around, trying to find out who fired the gun?

Immediately, their eyes fell on Ye Muyun.

I saw Ye Muyun still sitting on the sofa, but he had an extra gun in his hand, which was the one that Ye Muyun fell to the ground.

Ye Muyun played with the pistol and sneered: "Don't move around, otherwise the bullet won't have eyes."

When Luo Wenle's friends and subordinates heard this, their faces looked ugly and they did not dare to act rashly.

Ye Muyun held a pistol and looked at Luo Wenle, who was kneeling in front of him, with blood on his face, and said with a smile: "Luo Wenle, didn't you just say you wanted to shoot my head with one shot?"

"Now I'll give you a chance to choose."

Ye Muyun said, blinking his mouth towards his left leather shoes, and smiled: "Your blood has splashed on my shoes."

"You crawl over now and help me lick the blood on my leather shoes, and then I'll let you go."

When Luo Wenle heard this, his eyes changed completely, his eyes were very angry, and he looked like he wanted to eat people.

His companions and subordinates were all indignant, but they dared not speak out.

Ye Muyun looked at Luo Wenle, who seemed to choose someone to eat, and said sneered: "I only lost three times."

"I lost to three, if you don't help me lick the blood on my leather shoes."

"Shoot you in one go!"

"one……"

"two……"

As Ye Muyun counted, the whole audience was silent and the needle could be heard.
Chapter completed!