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Chapter 1237 This is Jianghu

"Crack" A bullet as thick as a two-finger fell from the sky, first shot in from Dong Xinlei's shoulders, and then penetrated from Jun Bo's abdomen. This shot directly blows Dong Xinlei's entire arm away, and punches Jun Bo's belly into a hole larger than a baby's fist.

"Brother Lei" He Haoran shouted, and at that moment it seemed as if time had stopped.

Dong Xinlei's face was covered in blood. He endured the pain and picked up Feng Bo's body with one hand, struggled in unison, and said in a daze: "Brother, let's go, I'll take you home and take you back to Jile Island."

"Brother Lei" He Haoran screamed again. The next second, three gunshots sounded from afar. Suddenly, three blood dances spurted out of He Haoran's chest. Then He Haoran widened his eyes and fell down straight.

"Haoran" Dong Xinlei shook his head to the sky, then hugged Feng Bo, kneeled down on the ground with his legs, and cried heartbrokenly: "My brother."

While he was crying, the bullets of the Red Flame Killers poured out again, and the brothers around him fell down one after another. Finally, the gunfire stopped until no one standing at the scene.

I don’t know if it was because of the pain or because of Dong Xinlei’s shocking shout just now, but Jun Bo slowly opened his eyes.

He first looked at Dong Xinlei's bloody broken arm, then looked at He Haoran, who was unknown to life and death not far away, and murmured: "Brother Lei...we... are we... going to die today... dead?"

"No, we won't die." Dong Xinlei's tears flowed downwards, and his emotions broke out of control and burst into tears.

Zhu Bo's facial muscles thrust, and he squeezed out a few smiles, and said weakly: "It's okay... We still have the next life... We will be brothers in the next life... We will be brothers in the next life... We will be brothers in the next life..."

"Yeah. OK, OK." Dong Xinlei said with tears in his eyes and he flattened his mouth.

Ju Bo slowly closed his eyes and sang softly with his last breath: "The world of laughter, grudges are there, people are fighting, laughing with swords. The world of laughter, laughing lonely, heart is too high, can't reach. The bright moon shines, the road is long, people will grow old, heart never grow old. I can't love, can't let go, can't forget, your goodness. It seems that flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog. The surging river water cannot be kept, and I am full of ambitions, and the hero is lonely. The world of laughter, loves to disappear, the piano or flute, and wine comes to the sky to laugh, all forget, it's as cool as the wind, floating in the river..."

When he sang the two words "Jianghu", Jun Bo's hand slid and he drooped.

Dong Xinlei held Ju Bo in one hand and burst into tears.

After crying for a while, a group of men in black broke into Dong Xinlei's eyes. The leader was a man with silver-white hair.

He clapped his hands, with a deep smile on his face: "What a touching brotherhood, but you should care about yourself instead of caring about others."

Dong Xinlei's eyes showed fierce light, and slowly placed Ju Bo on the ground, pulled out the knife from his waist, and said with tears in his eyes: "Xiao Ju, Haoran, two brothers are waiting for me on Huangquan Road, and Brother Lei will come soon."

"Oh, my arms are broken, and I'm still thinking about doing it." The man reached into his arms, picked up a red leaf from his pocket and flew out. The red leaf fell accurately onto Ju Bo's body: "Before dying, I'll let you die and understand. My name is Hou Jie, Chi Yan, oh, now it's the leader of Chi Yan Hongye."

"I forgot to say that my father is Hou Xiaoyun, the leader of Hongye who was destroyed by you. I came here this time to avenge my father. When I see my father when I see him, don't forget to kowtow to him and admit my mistake."

The blood in Dong Xinlei's body was flowing out of nowhere. He had no time left. So, he had no time to be surprised or talk nonsense to Hou Jie, so he swung his knife and shouted.

Before Hou Jie could do it, a killer beside him volunteered to push his sword forward.

Although Dong Xinlei broke his hand, his fierceness and tenacity were beyond reach for ordinary people. He heard him shouting and slashing Taishan Mountain to the killer's head.

Hearing the sound of the blade breaking through the air, the killer couldn't help but be shocked and quickly raised his sword to block it.

The block was blocked, but he underestimated Dong Xinlei's strength...
Chapter completed!
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