Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 197, Don’t point a gun at me

The three musketeers with gunpowder guns in their hands did not dare to move, for fear of hitting the human shield with one shot. That was one of their own, and the muskets could only fire one bullet. If they fired rashly,

If Yang Hao is not hit, there is nothing in his hand that can threaten Yang Hao.

"You're not going to shoot, are you? 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." I saw that the three were still holding muskets.

Pointing at himself, Yang Hao said unhappily.

Of course, the three musketeers would not listen to Yang Hao so easily. They came here with muskets to invite the beauty Lei Yuwei to accompany the big boss. Now that she has not been invited to leave, they will lose their troops first.

, if they just go back like this, not only will they be embarrassed in terms of face, they will also be severely punished, and they will not receive corresponding monetary rewards.

I heard that the big boss was very generous and they tried their best to complete this task.

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

"I'll count one, two, three. If you still don't put down your gun, hum..."

"Boy, don't be too arrogant, or I'll shoot you in the head." One of the musketeers said coldly.

"One, two, three..." After Yang Hao counted three, he immediately threw the human shield in his hand.

Yang Hao rushed toward the three musketeers like a roc.

"court death."

"Shoot him!"

Yang Hao threw away his human shield and rushed towards them, which was 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.

As if they had been trained, the three musketeers pulled the triggers at the same time with 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.

It is one thing that Yang Hao is good at skills, but his body is not made of steel. If he is hit by such a powerful gunpowder gun, Yang Hao will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

Lei Yuwei felt very remorseful. She hated that her pistol was damaged by Master Ma. Otherwise, if she had a pistol, what would the three musketeers have to fear?

"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 and stretched out his hand to wipe the tears near Lei Yuwei's eyes.

"Yang Hao, you...are you okay?" Lei Yuwei saw Yang Hao standing in front of her safe and sound. Her heart filled with regret became ups and downs, and she became no longer calm.

Yang Hao was actually okay, he...he saved the day once 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, and her pink fists fell like raindrops on Yang Hao's body. She was still telling her worries just now.

"You don't know how scary you were just like that, you...you...wuwuwu..."

"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, and let him

Yu Leiyuwei sobbed in his arms.

The two lumps of soft flesh on Lei Yuwei's chest were squeezed into Yang Hao's chest, making Yang Hao almost breathless.

Yang Hao's words below were also raised high, pressing against Lei Yuwei's navel. When Lei Yuwei felt a hard object pushing against her navel, she blushed and pushed Yang Hao away, thinking this

The boy did something bad again.

Three musketeers lay on the ground.

All three musketeers were shot in the thigh.

When they pulled the trigger, they were confident that they could successfully kill Yang Hao and take Lei Yuwei to the big boss, but the next second they knew what they were thinking.

How naive.

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

Just like that, none of the three people were shot in the thighs.

At such a close range and being shot by such a powerful gunpowder gun, if they didn't rest in bed for a while, one of their legs would probably be disabled.

"I said, what I hate most is when someone points a gun at me and asks you to put down your gun. If you don't believe it, you asked for it. I gave you a chance." Looking at the three people on the ground with painful expressions,

Musketeer, Yang Hao said coldly, his eyes were like a demon from the region.

At this time, these three musketeers really regretted it. They had never believed that there were people with such great skills in the world before. This completely subverted their understanding of the world.

Yang Hao squatted down, grabbed the right hand of a musketeer, intertwined the five fingers like the five fingers of the musketeer, pressed hard, and only heard five bone crunching sounds, and all five fingers of the musketeer were pressed together by Yang Hao

break.

"Ah..." the musketeer let out a shrill scream.

Even being hit by a gunpowder gun in the thigh is not as painful as it is. The fingers are connected to the heart. This kind of pain is unbearable even for revolutionary martyrs.

"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 and prepared to crush his finger.

The musketeer still resisted. He waved his hands, ignoring the pain in his thighs. Yang Hao grabbed the musket on the ground and hit the musketeer on the head hard with the butt of the gun.

"ah……"

As soon as the butt of the rifle hit him, the musketeer's head was bloody.

Another blow with the butt of the rifle made the musketeer faint.

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 was a living example of the second musketeer's head being smashed by the butt of his rifle before him. He knew that resistance was ineffective. Since resistance was ineffective, he might as well accept this fact first, at least his head.

There will be no bleeding.

Yang Hao easily broke the third musketeer's fingers.

"Well, you will never be able to point a gun at me again, which is great."

The musketeer's eyes flashed with hatred. Damn it, you broke my fingers just because you didn't want us to point our guns at you?

You are so perverted, even if we are good, we will not dare to point guns at you, damn it!

"Wife Yuwei, let's go, we're going down to eat, we're too hungry." After Yang Hao broke the fingers of the three musketeers, he acted as if no accident had happened at all.

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