Chapter 2210 I Just Killed Someone

Ah!

The Terminator fell to the ground with a scream.

Chen Xinan grabbed his right hand, turned the muzzle of the gun, pointed it at his own head, and pulled the trigger!

With the sound of "kaka", the Terminator was so scared that he almost peed his pants!

Fortunately, there were no bullets in the gun, otherwise he might have been shot in the head by himself!

But Chen Xinan did not let him go. He raised his right hand, and the muzzle of the empty gun passed over his ugly face full of scars and stabbed his right eye.

Then Chen Xinan slapped the Terminator's right elbow hard, and with a "puff", the muzzle of the gun pierced into the Terminator's right eye!

The Terminator screamed like a pig being slaughtered!

Because the muzzle of the gun was still hot after just shooting.

It was inserted into the eye socket and the eyeball was pierced.

The hot barrel of the gun burned the eye socket and made a sizzling sound.

The Terminator lay on the ground, swung his right hand down fiercely, and pulled out the muzzle of the gun.

The front sight protruded like a hook, hooking out a bunch of bloody flesh with balls and threads, which made people shudder.

The Terminator's screams did not sound like they came from a human mouth.

He took out a pistol again, and shot crazily regardless of whether there was a target or not!

"You bastard!

I'm going to kill you!

I'm going to cut you into pieces!

You blinded my eyes, I'm going to dig out both of your eyes and crush them!

I'm going to cut off your head and chop it up!"

Chen Xinan stood behind him and said coldly: "How is it, my kung fu is okay? Do you want to learn from me again?"

"Go to hell!" The Terminator was also a ruthless man. He refused to admit defeat and beg for mercy at this time. He turned around and wanted to shoot Chen Xinan.

But his arm was caught by Chen Xinan again, and the joint was stuck on Chen Xinan's leg.

Before he could react, with a click, Chen Xinan grabbed his right arm!

The Terminator screamed in pain, but Chen Xinan didn't let go. He took his arm, stepped on his shoulder with his foot, and tore his right arm off his body little by little!

The group of assassins from Pyrrhus who had rushed over were so scared by this scene that their legs went weak and they dared not approach.

Zhang Qigong's face turned pale and he vomited on the ground!

Chen Xinan tore off the Terminator's arm and used it as a stick, swinging it and hitting the Terminator's head!

After a few hits, the Terminator's head was already bleeding and he couldn't even scream. He could only lie on the ground and twitch, humming from time to time.

Chen Xinan threw away the broken arm in his hand, which had almost no intact bones, and looked at the assassins sent by Pyrrhus. He hooked his fingers, raised his foot and stomped it down heavily!

The Terminator's head exploded like a pierced watermelon, and red and white things flew everywhere!

A group of gunmen opened their mouths and pretended to vomit.

Looking at Chen Xinan's eyes, he was filled with fear and took two steps back subconsciously.

But they didn't come, but Chen Xinan took the initiative to rush up!

He jumped up and then rolled before landing. When he stood up, Chen Xinan had a rifle in his hand.

It was the one he had just thrown on the ground. There were still many bullets in the magazine. With a click of his index finger, bullets rained down on the gunmen!

Amid the howling of ghosts and wolves, a group of people fell down, and the rest fled in all directions!

Chen Xinan shouted to Zhang Qigong on the ground: "Go to the garage in the west room, your brother is there too!"

Zhang Qigong didn't know him, but the other party spoke Chinese, and came with his second uncle, so he must be one of his own.

He quickly wiped the corner of his mouth and nodded and said, "Okay!" He got up and ran to the garage.

Bang!

As soon as he entered the garage, he heard a gunshot, which scared Zhang Qigong.

Not far from the car door, a golden-haired man held a pistol in his left hand and grabbed Zhang Qiqiang's arm with his right hand, pulling him out with all his strength, cursing loudly.

Zhang Qiqiang screamed in fear, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and refused to get out of the car!

The golden-haired man swung his arm while cursing, and hit Zhang Qiqiang's head hard with the handle of the gun. Blood flowed from Zhang Qiqiang's head, and his hands were powerless.

At this moment, Zhang Qigong rushed over from the side and grabbed the golden-haired man's left hand tightly with both hands!

"Brother!" Zhang Qiqiang cried and shouted.

Zhang Qigong gritted his teeth and shouted, "Hold his right hand! Grab his gun, or we will all die!"

Zhang Qiqiang reacted at this time, rushed up desperately, and hugged the golden-haired man's right arm tightly!

The golden-haired man was tall and quite strong. The two teenagers were like two kindergarten children in front of him, and they were no match at all.

Zhang Qiqiang used all his strength, but he still couldn't hold down Jinmao's right arm, and he broke free and pushed him away.

Zhang Qigong hugged Jinmao's left arm tightly, holding the gun tightly with both hands.

But Jinmao raised his right fist and hit him on the head repeatedly.

After a few punches, Zhang Qigong's nose and face were swollen and bloody, and he was about to lose control!

"Don't hit my brother! I told you not to hit my brother!" Zhang Qigong cried and tried to rush over, but was slapped in the face by Jinmao and fell to the door of the car.

Zhang Qigong felt that he could no longer hold on, and his hands began to relax slowly.

Jinmao had a grim smile on his face, raised his left hand a little bit, and the muzzle of the gun gradually twisted, as if to aim at Zhang Qigong's head.

At this moment, Jinmao's body suddenly shook, as if all the strength disappeared in an instant!

He slowly turned his head and looked behind him.

Zhang Qiqiang, with tears on his face, grabbed a sword with both hands.

At this moment, there was still blood dripping on the tip of the sword!

Zhang Qiqiang cried, "Don't hit my brother!" Then he stabbed the sword in his hand into Jinmao's body!

Jinmao was instantly discouraged, and wanted to grab Zhang Qiqiang with his right hand, but he just swayed twice and fell down weakly!

Zhang Qiqiang was like crazy, stabbing the knife in and pulling it out, and then stabbing it hard again!

Blood spurted out from behind Jinmao, and Jinmao's body collapsed to the ground.

Zhang Qigong still grabbed his left hand, but he couldn't get the pistol.

Zhang Qiqiang didn't dare to stop, holding the knife and stabbing Jinmao's body!

Until Zhang Qigong took action, he grabbed his shoulder and shouted: "Qiangzi, enough, he's dead!"

Zhang Qiqiang reacted, looking at the motionless blood man in front of him, screamed in fear, and dropped the sword in his hand!

"Get up, get in the car!" Zhang Qigong pulled up his distraught brother, picked up the sword on the ground, and the two got into the car together and closed the door.

Zhang Qiqiang was trembling all over. He looked at his bloody hands and cried to Zhang Qigong, "Brother, I killed someone!"

Zhang Qigong was much calmer than him. He said with a gloomy face, "These people deserve to die!

Qiangzi, calm down and listen to me!

Second uncle is outside. He brought people to save us!

We must run out.

Third aunt is crazy. She will kill us sooner or later!"

Zhang Qiqiang cried and said, "But Jinyu is still with Third aunt..."

Zhang Qigong's face darkened and he said in a deep voice, "Third aunt hid her. We don't know where she is.

But second uncle will save her. Now let's find a way to get out with second uncle first!"

"But they are all outside. How can we get out!" Zhang Qiqiang said in a trembling voice.

The gunshots were too dense. You don't need to look, just listen to know how fierce the fighting outside is!

Zhang Qigong glanced around, as if looking for something.

Zhang Qiqiang, looking pale, grabbed his arm and said, "Brother, you don't want to go out and help them, do you?

No, it's too dangerous! We can't help them!"

Zhang Qigong shook his head, his eyes fell on the sun visor above the driver's seat, and his eyes lit up!