The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 2095 Why haven't you come yet?
Chapter 120 Why haven't you come yet?
"kill--"

The jackal disciples roared as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and their voices merged into a long dragon and echoed in the night sky.

Yang Feicui and the others, who were looking closely, were in a daze when they saw the refugee-like enemy.

These are enemies?To say that they are refugees from the Black Continent is more or less the same, no, they should be refugees from the Black Continent.

It's just that the bloody reality tore apart their illusions, and these refugee-clothed enemies burst out with ferocity and brutality.

These people include beggars, fans, gangsters, villains, and hooligans.

If they fight alone, they will at most be vicious to ordinary people. After all, it is difficult to achieve great things with a weak force.

But united, it becomes an extremely ferocious sea.

One ant is easy to be trampled to death by people, but ten thousand ants can easily devour people.

They were instigated by hatred at this moment, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe them as a group of mad dogs.

Like a ground fire bursting, like a mountain torrent erupting, the violent air spread wildly.

Not to mention these people who are villains, even an honest and responsible person will quickly transform in such an atmosphere.

Emotions can be contagious, let alone killing spirit?
Some people intended to get some rewards in it, and then took advantage of the chaos to find an opportunity to escape.

But under the influence of friends, everyone changed their minds, and all followed the team with enthusiasm.

One by one shouted: "Kill them, kill them!"

The black-robed man once again raised his arms and shouted: "Avenge the young master, avenge the president!"

Countless jackals roared, "Revenge, revenge!"

The corner of Yang Feicui's mouth couldn't stop moving, and she looked around again, all of them were jackal disciples compressing the battle circle.

They didn't scream and jump forward, but moved forward slowly like a bunch of bulldozers, unpleasant but with amazing momentum.

It is also because of this that Yang Feicui and the others have no gaps to break through.

The dust picked up by the footsteps gradually became thicker, pushing toward Tang Ruoxue and the others like a demon.

The man in black robe waved his weapon: "Kill!"

The jackal raised all kinds of weapons high and roared to charge: "Kill, kill, kill!"

It's just that they were so imposing that they didn't have a flat road, and the car obstacles arranged by Tang Ruoxue blocked them.

They had to rush around the car.

As a result, the momentum stagnated, and the team also became chaotic.

"Aunt Qing, do it!"

When Yang Feicui took a few steps back subconsciously, Tang Ruoxue shouted at Aunt Qing.

Then, she pulled the trigger with a long gun bang bang bang.

She fired six shots in one go.

Aunt Qing also held two guns and fired bullets.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The bullets flew out and all entered the ten vehicles in the front line.

In the next second, the fuel tanks of the ten vehicles were all blown up, exploding on the spot.

Flames soared into the sky, countless fragments shot out, and powerful air waves impacted.

The hundreds of jackal disciples who poured in were overturned in an instant, screaming and flying out in all directions.

Broken limbs, blood all over the floor.

Some people died on the spot, some were seriously injured, and the wailing resounded through the clubhouse.

The charging jackal army subconsciously retreated.

They didn't expect Tang Ruoxue to be so powerful, let alone blow up the car to block the attack.

"Don't retreat, don't retreat, spread out your attacks and attack together."

"Kill, kill, kill me!"

The black-robed man immediately jumped off the fence and yelled at a group of companions.

The Jackal Legion once again wailed and charged, brandishing their weapons.

This time it was not the main attack on the gate, but pressing from all around.

Tang Ruoxue and Aunt Qing fired another ten bullets without mercy.

I heard another series of explosions, and all the oxygen cylinders and gas cylinders on each channel exploded.

"Bang bang bang-"

With the earth-shattering sound, more than 200 jackals fell into a pool of blood.

Howled endlessly.

When the wind blew, not only black smoke billowed, but also flames blinded the eyes, forcing the jackal army to retreat again.

It's just that the way back was full of wreckage of bombed cars, and many people accidentally fell on the flames, causing another huge injury.

Yang Feicui waved her fist happily:
"Blow them up, kill these bastards!"

She felt a rush of pleasure.

Tang Ruoxue and the others were not happy, they just changed the bullets quickly, and no one chased and evacuated the enemy.

Tonight she has to kill a large number of enemies to delay the time, and can't waste bullets on a single enemy.

"Molotov cocktail!"

Seeing the successive failures of the attacks, the black-robed man hiding behind roared angrily.

With an order, hundreds of jackals rushed forward, lit hundreds of Molotov cocktails and smashed them at the clubhouse.

"retreat!"

Tang Ruoxue pulled He Feicui and yelled.

She quickly retreated into the hall with everyone, and closed the doors and windows behind her back.

"Bang bang bang-"

Almost at the same time, countless Molotov cocktails fell on trees, rockery, pools, and cars in the clubhouse.

A series of explosions sounded, and clusters of flames burned, engulfing the entrance of the clubhouse into a sea of ​​flames.

It's just that the distance is too far, and there are no Molotov cocktails smashed into the clubhouse.

Tang Ruoxue took Aunt Qing and the others up to the second floor.

Amidst the thick smoke, the man in black yelled again: "Come over and burn the clubhouse down to me."

More than 100 wild dogs approached with Molotov cocktails, trying to get closer and smash into the clubhouse.

Once the building burns, even if Tang Ruoxue and the others cannot be burned to death, they can be forced out.

"Bang bang bang-"

It's just that Tang Ruoxue didn't give them a chance to get close. She and Aunt Qing shot again and hit the car on the third line of defense.

The fuel tanks of three more vehicles exploded, overturning dozens of jackals who rushed forward.

They screamed and dropped the Molotov cocktails in their hands.

The Molotov cocktail either fell on himself or on his companions, and the ghosts were crying and screaming immediately.

"asshole!"

Seeing that the attack failed once and more than 100 people were lost, the black-robed man was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He took out a mobile phone and made a call, reported to the other end of the phone, and then nodded repeatedly.

The next second, he made another call to make arrangements.

Soon, hundreds of jackals took action.

They pulled off the tops of the surrounding trees, and then hung Molotov cocktails on them.

Following the order of the man in black robe, hundreds of Molotov cocktails flew out with the help of the elasticity of the trees.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of explosions were heard, and all the Molotov cocktails hit the walls of the clubhouse.

Hot oil splashed everywhere, flames rose, and the clubhouse fell into a sea of ​​flames.

Smoke billows.

Tang Ruoxue and Yang Feicui backed away from the balcony on the second floor, coughing uncontrollably while covering their masks.

Yang's bodyguards were also forced to shrink their lines by the heat wave and flames.

Seeing this, the black-robed man was full of vigor, he waved his big hand and shouted: "Kill!"

Countless jackal disciples immediately screamed and charged.

Tang Ruoxue and the others knew that the most difficult moment had come.

So Tang Ruoxue and Aunt Qing immediately fired bullets, blowing up all the other cars.

This series of explosions knocked down more than 200 jackals.

It's just that the jackal army, which is already mentally prepared, doesn't care at all.

Red-eyed, they waved their weapons and approached the club building like a tide.

"Bang bang bang-"

It's just that their charge was blocked again.

The more than 100 jackals rushing to the front tripped over the ropes, screaming and falling into the debris and flames.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the enemy's vanguard, Tang Ruoxue and Aunt Qing threw the spirits over.

As soon as the flames rushed, more than 100 people fell into the flames.

screaming.

But Tang Ruoxue and Yang Feicui were not happy.

Although the enemy was hit hard again, there were too many enemies, and many people rushed to the entrance, doors and windows of the hall.

Tang Ruoxue and the others could only pull the trigger and shoot dozens of enemies under the eaves.

Even so, there are still enemies breaking in.

"Aunt Qing, take a group of people down and kill them all!"

Seeing this, Tang Ruoxue snarled: "The rest of you will shoot the jackals behind me."

After she finished speaking, she led people to shoot downstairs continuously, mercilessly shooting the jackals that came over from the bee pupae.

At this time, she no longer saves bullets. Once a large number of enemies rush in, it is estimated that she will be finished tonight.

Bullets flew across, and countless enemies screamed and died.

It's just that the jackal army also responded quickly, carrying wooden boards or car doors, and scattered to charge.

They kept attacking and rushing in from the back door, doors and windows on both sides, and the kitchen.

"Dangdangdang-"

Aunt Qing also jumped into the hall with a group of people, and fought hand-to-hand with the enemies who kept coming in.

One side has a large number of people, and the killing is red-eyed, while the other side seeks to save life and gain vitality, so both sides try their best to kill.

Swords and guns were waved together, shouts and screams, blood spurted everywhere from time to time, and people screamed and fell to the ground from time to time, causing indescribable confusion.

Although Aunt Qing knocked down more than a dozen culprits like a rainbow, she didn't have the slightest deterrent effect.

On the contrary, these jackals became even more angry, holding weapons and smashing them deadly.

Charge, fight, fall to the ground!

With the large-scale contact between the two sides, each other paid a heavy price.

Although Aunt Qing and the others were able to crush the jackal army, they were also hurt by the opponent's madness.

After the jackal disciples howled and fell to the ground, if they hadn't been slashed to death, they would have hugged Yang's bodyguard's feet tightly.

Either stabbing with a knife or biting their teeth, or buying time for their companions, in short, they used their last strength to severely injure Aunt Qing and her group.

Blood was spilling everywhere, and screams kept ringing out.

The lobby of the Jinyue Club soon became a hell on earth.

"madman!"

No, this is a group of neuropathy!

Yang Feicui, who was standing upstairs, turned pale.

She felt that the scene in front of her was like a zombie siege in Resident Evil.

She skimmed over the fighting scene in fear, and then looked forward angrily:

"Why hasn't the Seventeenth Bureau of Yetang come?"

What happened tonight, if she survived, she would sue Ye Tang to Longdu.

She must make Ye Zhendong suffer bad luck.

(End of this chapter)