Fang Dun's expression was still a little panicked. He looked at Zui Wuye in horror, not understanding what he was still laughing at at this time.

Before Zui Wuye could launch the next round of attack, he raised his gun and pointed it at Zui Wuye's head and quickly pulled the trigger.

Only a muffled sound was heard, Zui Wuye's face turned into flesh and blood. He fell to the ground, looking like he had lost his breath.

"Dead?" Unexpectedly, this shot really hit Zui Wuye. Fang Chuan breathed, walked forward carefully and kicked Zui Wuye's legs. After looking at him covered in blood, he sat on the ground without any reaction.

"Haha--" It was confirmed that Zui Wuye was really dead. Fang Duan raised his gun and fired a few shots at Zui Wuye. After hitting his body full of holes, he stopped with unfulfilled desire.

He stood up and looked down at the corpse on the ground and sneered, "It was originally seen that you were a healing psychic and wanted to keep you as a device. After all, our healing rig was just thrown away, but now you are dead like this, so naturally there is no use for this last bit."

A muffled sound suddenly came from behind, and the square turned around and saw several guards breaking the door open.

They looked at the tragic situation in the room and walked up to him with some hesitation and asked, "Sir, the investigators found that many strange faces appeared around us. They should be people from the Wandering Alliance. They have surrounded us."

"It's really fast." Fang Duo was loading bullets into the pistol in his hand unhappily. "If Wang Liang and the others were there at this time, it would be absolutely no problem to deal with these people from the Desire Alliance."

"What should we do now?" They all knew about Wang Liang's death. While regretting, they became more and more sure of their difficulties in survival in this handover city.

"What else can we do?" Fang Duan sneered, "Fight with them, how many we can survive. As long as Lord Clown is still here, we are not afraid that we will not have a chance to make a comeback."

"Yes!" Listening to Fang Ark's fierce words, the guards agreed, and took up their weapons to fight against the people from the You Alliance who came outside.

These people who wanted to join the alliance were extremely fierce. They all wrestled with weapons and raging in the crowd as if they were desperate, but their actions were all murderous.

"Hey." Seeing Fang Zhou breaking his guard's gun, Fang Qiao couldn't help but walk forward and smiled, "What are you guys fighting here now? Don't you know that the Drunken Emperor is dead?"

"What?" Fang Ark was stunned, and then he pierced a guard's throat with his backhand before turning over and jumping to a safer place behind.

"I said, the Zui Emperor is dead." Fang Duo smiled and raised Zui Wuye's body and threw the holey body directly from the window.

The corpse fell heavily on the ground, and countless dust was raised and a lot of blood splashed.

The members of the Wandering Alliance looked at Zui Wuye's miserable appearance silently and did not make any sound for a long time.

Their Drunk Emperor... Zui Wuye, just died like this???

"So what?" Fang Zhou asked after a while.

"So what's the point of staying here? Why don't you leave quickly?" Fang Du smiled ferociously, his voice almost growling, "Do you want to become his appearance?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere between the crowd was quieter again. Just as the square was about to speak wildly, Fang Ark suddenly laughed. His laughter was a little sharp and he sounded quite tilted.

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" He pointed his finger at Fang Zhou's head, and Fang Zhou was so angry that he was already angry, "Are you sick in your brain?"

"Why are you laughing at?" I felt that the smile at their sage at the sacred alliance had already become dark, and the expression of pride that had been smug before suddenly became gloomy.

"I laughed at you for being crazy!" Fang Zhou answered very directly. He patted his thigh and raised the gun casually, "It's better if the Drunken Emperor dies. We want to join forces to emerge in many talents, and we are not afraid of no one who will succeed him."

"What's more, I'm from the Invasion Department, not from the Defense Department. Zui Wuye has nothing to do with me whether he dies or lives."

Fang Zhou's words were so cold that Fang Duan didn't react for a while when he heard this. He looked at the group of people in front of him who were grinning and sharpening their swords, and suddenly felt that he had met a group of lunatics.

In a moment of loss of consciousness, he was pierced by a bullet through his shoulder. He clasped the window ridge hard and shouted in horror, "Do you have no feelings at all? He is your famous Drunk Emperor!"

"I feel it, I think it's pretty good." Fang Zhou said with a smile, "If the old ones don't go, the new ones don't come."

When he said this, he was completely joking, and even his brown eyes were filled with real smiles.

As for the other people in the You Alliance, the reaction was even colder. Some of them laughed, while others continued to focus on attacking Fang Bei and others with expressionless faces. Zui Wuye's death seemed to have no effect on them at all.

Yang Tianzong, who followed Fang Ark, suddenly felt panic from the bottom of his heart as he looked at the reaction of everyone. At this time, he suddenly realized the difference between him and the perverted members of the Youmeng.

Gripping his teeth, he simply joined the expressionless side and indifferently slaughtered everyone at the Baizeng base.

The originally noisy mobile businessmen area became more and more noisy under the gunfire of the two sides of the Mutual League, and the other places seemed to be much quieter. Everyone was staring at Fang Ark and the others, looking a little curious.

What no one noticed was that Zui Wuye, who had always been thought to be dead, slightly touched his fingertips, and he didn't know who was hit by him or he moved himself.

......

As soon as Yu Lan, Mo Wen and others arrived at the handover city, they saw the smoke of gunpowder at the gathering of mobile merchants. They looked at each other and ran towards that direction at the same time.

At this time, the square was almost out of ammunition and food, but they were still holding on. The Ark's offensive was slower and looked relatively tired.

"You can really guard it." Fang Zhou said with a bad smile, "Are you so afraid of death? How good is it to surrender early."

"Why didn't you get out sooner!" The square's fair face was covered with dust at this time, and even her pure blue eyes seemed to have a layer of shadow.

He took a deep breath, took the last piece of compressed biscuit from his exit bag and stuffed it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!