From the other side of the sand came two men, one with a shiny head that reflected in the moonlight, and the other with a turban wrapped around his head, which looked like Arabs. It was this Arab who spoke to Hao Ren www.biquge.info pen "Fun", and it was the bald head who shot him.

"Da-da-da-da!" bullets poured out like water.

Hao Ren's side was empty, and he really couldn't find a place to hide from the bullets, so he had to jump into the square hole.

The bald head pointed his gun at Tang Long and them again. Tang Long had already seen that something was wrong, and he had already jumped behind the earthen wall of the ancient city with Wu Shuang and the three old fellows.

The bald head swept a shuttle, and was changing the magazine, but the man in the turban shouted: "Come in quickly, or the hole will be closed in a moment!"

The bald head immediately ran over, and the two entered the square hole one after the other.

Wu Shuang was the first to jump out from behind the earthen wall and ran in the direction of the cave entrance. However, before she could get closer, the square hole slowly closed.

"Husband, you come out!" Wu Shuang hurried to the end, but it was still a step too late. She screamed, and fell to her knees, her hands clutching the sand, trying to get the hole out again.

Strange to say, it was originally a hole, but when it was closed, there was nothing. Not to mention any gaps or anything. Wu Shuang picked it up, but it was in vain after all, so he had to kneel there and cry.

At this time, Hao Ren had already run some distance on the jade steps in the cave. The bald head and the Arab turban were two in the back, and they shot while chasing back.

Although Hao Ren had been promoted to the Yuan Infant Realm, his skin still did not dare to compare the hardness of bullets. So, at this time he had to dodge.

There were jade stalagmites next to the steps, some thicker than Hao Ren's waist, and Hao Ren hid behind those stalagmites. Just listening to the sound of a bullet hitting a stalagmite and finding a "bang", Hao Ren was finally safe.

"Foreign monk, you only care about shooting, no one is gone, you fart! Save some bullets!" The Arab turban saw that the bald head always couldn't hit the target, so he stopped it.

"Foreign monk?" Hao Ren's heart moved, he heard Meng Yunxi talk about someone last night, why did he show up today?

Bald head - Monk Yang just shot at Hao Ren's back, and after another shuttle, he killed the person. He asked the Arab turban: "Old man of the mountains, where did you see that man hiding?"

"Old man in the mountains?" Hao Ren felt more and more incredulous. Last time I heard Elder Qi and the old chief tell the story of the old man in the mountain in the capital, according to the two people, the old man in the mountain is at least seventy or eighty years old. But when he looked back just now, the Arab turban was only in his forties!

"Could it be that this square cave is a time and space tunnel, I have traveled back to forty years ago! If that is the case, my wives will not be able to see me!" Han Yan, Wu Shuang and Xuan Xuan have a deep affection for Hao Ren, and Hao Ren is really reluctant to them.

Arab turban-the old man of the mountain said angrily: "How do I know?"

Monk Yang smiled: "If you don't tell me, I can find it!"

Hao Ren looked through the gap in the stalagmite, and saw that the foreign monk took out a small bag from his arms, grabbed a handful of bean-shaped things from the small bag, and threw it on the ground.

The foreign monk made a few gestures to the things on the ground, and then said, "Attack, Lantern Grass Man!"

A miracle happened. The bean-like stuff began to deform and grow larger, and in a matter of seconds, it became life-size. These people were similar in form and appearance to those who besieged Wu Shuang yesterday, and under the control of the foreign monks, they began to search for Hao Ren in the cave.

Hao Ren smiled coldly: "You have a lamp grass man, I have a poisonous bee, see who is powerful!" As soon as his mind moved, two poisonous bees immediately crawled out of his underwear and quietly flew towards the foreign monk and the old man in the mountain.

Just as the poisonous bee flew to the two of them, two lantern grass men also found Hao Ren. Hao Ren put out his palms together and knocked the two lantern grass figures flying. The two lamp grass figures slowly turned into flying ashes.

"Good boy, so you're here?" Monk Yang and the old man in the mountains both ran over, picked up their guns and were about to shoot Hao Ren.

Hao Ren gave an order: "Sting!"

The poisonous bee and Hao Ren's thoughts are connected, and as soon as Hao Ren moves this thought, the stinger of the poisonous bee stabs on the "Fengfu" point on the back of the neck of the foreign monk and the old man in the mountain. The two of them were about to pull the trigger, but suddenly felt numb, and then fell to the ground.

As soon as the foreign monk fell to the ground, all those lamp grass figures turned into beans and fell scattered on the steps.

Hao Ren stepped forward and first clicked on the old man's chest in the mountains. He knew that this guy was born to play drugs, and if he wasn't careful, he might be able to detoxify himself, and he would still be reliable. Even if the old man in the mountain can solve the acupoints, it is not easy to solve the acupoints of Hao Rendian.

Hao Ren relied on his cultivation to be high, and added a few dark energies when he pointed out the acupoints, so to speak, the acupoints he pointed with this method were really unsolved by no one in the world except him.

After restraining the old man in the mountain, Hao Ren came to see the foreign monk again. In his opinion, as long as he made a move, this guy would turn into ashes, so Hao Ren didn't have much hope for him.

But as soon as Hao Ren approached, he saw a trace of death in the eyes of the foreign monk, and Hao Ren was suddenly surprised and happy. If the person's gaze is blank, it is likely that they have been controlled. Since he sees death as home, this shows that he is a real person with true feelings.

"You are a foreign monk!" Hao Ren asked.

"I'm a foreign monk, a foreign monk is me!" This guy is very single, and he recognized it directly

"What's your real name?" Hao Ren asked again.

"My real name is Monk Yang, and Monk Yang is my real name!" This guy started to play tricks with Hao Ren.

Hao Ren didn't eat him at all. He smiled: "You don't tell the truth, do you, I won't force you." How about we play a game!"

"What game do you want to play?" Monk Yang asked a little contemptuously when he saw that Hao Ren was young.

Hao Ren leaned down and squatted beside Monk Yang: "I'll see how your endurance is! As long as you can bear it, I'll let you go!" As he spoke, he pointed at the "tendon contraction" point on Monk Yang's back.

Hao Ren pointed out. I saw that Monk Yang's body tightened, and then his limbs began to contract irregularly, convulsions like an addicted addict. Then his forehead began to sweat. Even so, the guy was silent.

A minute later, Hao Ren relieved the foreign monk's acupoint. He smiled: "What a hero, let me admire." You pass the first round, we take a break, and in a minute we'll start the second round!"

Monk Yang said angrily: "If you have the ability, kill me!"

"I'm a law-abiding citizen, how can I kill people casually!" Hao Ren smiled innocently, "Okay, when the one-minute break is up, let's start the second round!"

Hao Ren ordered the foreign monk's "tendon contraction" point for the second time. This time, the foreign monk began to hum quietly, and the amplitude of his convulsions was greater than just now.

After another minute, Hao Ren explained his acupoints again: "Good man, it's so admirable! Rest for a minute, and then go on to the third round!"

Monk Yang asked weakly, "How many rounds do you want to torture me?"

Hao Ren smiled innocently: "I have a total of n rounds in this game!" (To be continued.) )