Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 190 Seven, Don't Point a Gun at Me

Those three musketeers with gunpowder guns in their hands didn't dare to move around, for fear that they would hit the meat shield as soon as they fired, they were their own people, and this musket could only fire one bullet, if they fired rashly, If Yang Hao was not hit, there would be nothing in his hand that could threaten Yang Hao.

"You don't shoot, right? I'm telling you to put down your guns now. I don't like people pointing things at me, especially pointing guns at me. I hate it the most." Seeing those three still holding muskets Pointing at himself, Yang Hao said unhappily.

Of course, the three musketeers would not listen to Yang Hao's words so easily. They came here with muskets, and they came to invite Lei Yuwei, a beautiful woman, to accompany the big boss. Well, if they just go back like this, not only will they lose face, but they will also be severely punished, and they will not receive corresponding monetary rewards.

I heard that the big boss paid a lot of money, and they desperately wanted to complete this task.

"I tell you to put down your guns." Yang Hao said again, his voice was cold and his tone was completely beyond doubt.

"I'll count one, two, three, if you don't put down your guns, hum..."

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. I'll blow your head off with one shot." One of the musketeers said coldly.

"One, two, three..." After Yang Hao counted to three, he threw out the meat shield in his hand.

Yang Hao rushed towards the three musketeers like a roc bird.

"court death."

"Shoot him!"

Yang Hao threw away the meat shield and rushed towards them, just in line with the wishes of the three musketeers. The three musketeers all mobilized the muzzles of their muskets and pointed the muzzles at Yang Hao's figure.

The three musketeers seemed to have been trained, and they pulled the triggers at the same time in a tacit understanding...

Bang bang bang!The sound of three huge gunpowder guns sounded in the corridor!

"Yang Hao!" Lei Yuwei shouted anxiously and concernedly.

Yang Hao's skill is one thing, but his body is not made of steel, if he is hit by this kind of gunpowder gun with full firepower, Yang Hao will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

Lei Yuwei was very remorseful, hated that the pistol on her body was broken by Master Ma, otherwise, if she had a pistol, why would the three musketeers be afraid?

"Wife Yuwei, why are you crying?" Just when Lei Yuwei fell into deep self-blame, Yang Hao had already come to Lei Yuwei's side, reaching out his hand to wipe the tears near Lei Yuwei's eyes.

"Yang Hao, you...are you alright?" Lei Yuwei saw Yang Hao standing in front of her safe and sound, her heart full of regrets became heaving and no longer calm.

Yang Hao is actually fine, he...he saved the day again.

"Wife Yuwei, of course I'm fine. It's not like you don't know your husband's strength." Yang Hao said.

"You...you scared me to death just now." Lei Yuwei threw herself into Yang Hao's arms, powder fists rained down on Yang Hao, and she kept telling her worries just now.

"You don't know how scary you were just now, you... you... woo woo woo..."

"Wife Yuwei, okay, okay, I'm really fine, who can hurt me, don't think they are hunters with gunpowder guns." Yang Hao said lightly, patting Lei Yuwei's shoulders with both hands, letting You Lei Yuwei sobbed in his arms.

The two clumps of soft flesh on Lei Yuwei's chest squeezed against Yang Hao's chest, making Yang Hao almost short of breath.

Yang Hao's words below were also raised high, and pressed against Lei Yuwei's navel, knowing that Lei Yuwei felt a hard object coming from his navel, she pushed Yang Hao away with a blushing face, thinking this The kid did it again.

On the ground lay three musketeers.

All three musketeers were shot in the thigh.

When they pulled the trigger, they confidently thought that they could kill Yang Hao smoothly, and then bring Lei Yuwei to the big boss, but in the next second they knew what their thoughts were. How innocent.

As soon as they fired, the bullet seemed to be controlled by a magician. It was supposed to hit Yang Hao, but it turned in the air and hit the companion's thigh.

In this way, all three of them were shot in the thigh.

At this close range, under such powerful gunpowder guns, if they don't rest in bed for a period of time, it is estimated that one of their legs will be disabled.

"I said, I hate it when someone points a gun at me and tells you to put down the gun. If you don't believe me, you asked for it yourself. I gave you a chance." Looking at the three people with painful expressions on the ground, Musketeer, Yang Hao said coldly, his eyes looked like a demon god from the region.

At this time, the three musketeers really regretted it. They didn't believe that there were such skilled people in the world before, which completely overturned their perception of the world.

Yang Hao squatted down, grabbed the right hand of a musketeer, with five fingers interlaced like the five fingers of a musketeer, and pressed hard, only to hear five bones cracking, and the five fingers of the musketeer were pressed together by Yang Hao broken.

"Ah..." The musketeer let out a miserable scream.

Even a revolutionary martyr could hardly bear the pain of his thigh being hit by a gunpowder gun. His fingers connected to his heart.

"This is a small punishment for you to point a gun at me." Yang Hao said.

Walking up to the second musketeer, he also grabbed the finger of that musketeer, ready to crush his finger.

The musketeer still resisted, waving his hands, ignoring the pain in his thigh.Yang Hao grabbed the musket on the ground and hit the musketeer's head hard with the butt of the gun.

"what……"

One hit from the butt of the gun, and the musketeer was bleeding from the head.

Hit again with the butt of the gun, and the musketeer passed out directly.

At this time, Yang Hao grabbed the musketeer's fingers again and twisted his five fingers off.

The third musketeer did not resist at all. There is a living example of the second musketeer being smashed in the head by the butt of the gun. He knows that resistance is futile. Since resistance is futile, it is better to accept this fact first, at least the head Will not be beaten to bleed.

Yang Hao easily twisted off the fingers of the third musketeer.

"Well, you won't be able to point a gun at me anymore, which is great."

There was hatred in the musketeer's eyes, what the hell, you broke the fingers of the old men, just because you don't want us to point a gun at you?

You are so perverted, even if we are fine, we dare not point a gun at you, fuck it!

"Wife Yuwei, let's go, let's go down to eat, I'm too hungry." After Yang Hao broke the fingers of the three musketeers, it was as if nothing happened at all.

"Yang Hao, why don't we leave this place!" Lei Yuwei said.