On the roof of the building, Zhao Chen held a machine gun, facing the staircase passage that came up, and said with a smug smile: "Old thief, come, the master is waiting for you here, aren't you shouting to cut my body into pieces, crush my bones and scatter ashes, why did you come here but didn't dare to come out, are you going to beat the turtle with a shrunken head?" ”

"Little bastard, you wait for me, if I don't break your body into thousands of pieces today, crush your bones and scatter ashes, I won't call Wu Yangcheng." There was a resentful roar of Wu Yangcheng in the corridor, and then Zhou Qiucheng's angry voice also came from inside: "Little bastard, don't be complacent, you'd better not be caught by me, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to explode your chrysanthemum for seven days and seven nights." ”

It's no wonder that Wu Yangcheng and Zhou Qiucheng were furious, they finally rushed up, but as soon as they came out of the corridor, Zhao Chen's machine gun opened fire on them.

Under the dense and powerful bullets, they didn't have time to rush out of the corridor, so they had to shrink back again, if they hadn't reacted quickly, maybe they would have been injured by this time.

Then they tried twice, and every time their heads popped out, Zhao Chen's gun went off, so that they had to retract, but as soon as they retracted it, Zhao Chen's gun stopped again.

For this reason, the entrance to the building was also damaged by bullets.

A chill rose from Zhao Chen's back, and Zhou Qiucheng's special hobby was also thought of by Zhao Chen, and Zhao Chen felt sick when he thought of being thought of popping chrysanthemums in his heart by such an old pervert.

"Old pervert, your mother fucks, cutting corners when doing you, and making you such an incomplete heart, women don't love, but love men, and you are not afraid to insert your old stick ......"

"Little brute, you are looking for death." Zhou Qiucheng was suddenly furious, his eyes instantly turned red, and he flew away at the entrance of the building.

He likes men, in the eyes of others, he is a pervert, but his identity and status, even if everyone thinks so in their hearts, no one dares to say it, and calling him Lao Wang Ba is also his biggest taboo.

If it was usual, someone dared to say this, and the final outcome would be absolutely extremely miserable, but at this time, Zhao Chen shouted out in front of so many ** voices, how could he stand it.

"Haha, if you have a kind, come and kill me!" Zhao Chen laughed and immediately picked out the machine gun.

"Woo Woo ......"

Zhou Qiucheng popped up at the entrance of the building, and the bullet had already arrived in front of him.

"Not good." His face changed suddenly, and under the dense bullets, Zhou Qiucheng dared to rush forward again, so he had to quickly retreat.

"Haha, old thief, come on, you don't want to kill me......" Looking at Zhou Qiucheng's embarrassed appearance, Zhao Chen laughed, but as soon as the laughter started, his face changed suddenly.

"Not good."

As soon as his body turned, Zhao Chen's muzzle immediately pointed to the roof on the right, and at this time, Wu Yangcheng's figure had already appeared on the roof, as soon as he saw the muzzle pointed by Zhao Chen, his face also changed, and he quickly ran to the side along the roof.

"Woo Woo ......"

Bullets kept flying past Wu Yangcheng's side, and the sharp sound of breaking the air made his scalp tingle.

"Damn ......"

Wu Yangcheng suddenly scolded angrily, and his body jumped downstairs in panic, and then two bullets flew past the place where he was standing just now.

"Old dog, I'll let you hide." Zhao Chen looked at Wu Yangcheng, who was holding the roof with both hands, only revealing one head, and pointed the machine gun directly at him.

However, before he could shoot, Zhou Qiucheng was like a vicious wolf, flying out from the entrance of the building, so fast that it was almost in the blink of an eye, and it was in front of him.

"Little bastard, give me death."

A fist appeared directly in front of Zhao Chen with majestic internal strength, so that Zhao Chen had no chance to turn the muzzle of the gun and shoot.

"Old dog, you want to kill me just because of that?" The corners of Zhao Chen's mouth turned up slightly, and a powerful aura burst out from Zhao Chen's body, and then, with a majestic internal strength with his right foot, he kicked at Zhou Qiucheng.

Feeling the sudden burst of aura on Zhao Chen's body, which was not weaker than his own, Zhou Qiucheng's face changed, and he lost his voice: "You are actually not a high-level Xuan Realm, but a peak of Xuan Realm, how is this possible?" ”

When the voice came out, Zhou Qiucheng also immediately gave up the attack and quickly retreated, Zhao Chen's sudden burst of strength surprised him, but it was not enough to scare him.

What really made him retreat was the kick that Zhao Chen kicked, this kick Zhao Chen did not spare the slightest hand, once he was kicked, he was absolutely seriously injured, and it was not weaker than the lethality of his punch at all.

Of course, when Zhao Chen kicked him, his fist would also hit Zhao Chen's chest, and the two could be regarded as the same way of playing, in the current situation, this was definitely beneficial to Zhou Qiucheng, after all, he was not alone, and there was a Wu Yangcheng next to him who was on par with his strength.

Once Zhao Chen was seriously injured and his strength was greatly damaged, it was very easy for Wu Yangcheng to kill Zhao Chen, it stands to reason that Zhou Qiucheng was very happy to exchange this blow after knowing that Zhao Chen was a master of the peak of the Xuan Realm.

It's just that Zhao Chen is too insidious, and the place where this kick is actually Zhou Qiucheng's little brother, for the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, what is the most important, of course, it is the little brother, without the little brother, how can they double cultivate?

Even if Zhou Qiucheng no longer cultivates the Yin and Yang Sect's Yin and Yang Sect now, but the male and male doubles cultivation ** he created by himself also needs that thing, once he doesn't have that thing, he can't cultivate it completely, and the men's and men's doubles cultivation ** that he spent decades creating is in vain.

With such a consequence, he naturally wouldn't change with Zhao Chen, because he couldn't afford to change it at all, and the risk was too great for him.

As soon as Zhou Qiucheng retreated, Zhao Chen's kick was immediately kicked into the air, but this gave Zhao Chen a chance, and as soon as the machine gun in his hand turned, it was directly aimed at Zhou Qiucheng.

"Little bastard, die." With a loud shout, Wu Yangcheng had already rushed to Zhao Chen while Zhou Qiucheng had already rushed to the front, and the sharp fist had already reached the door of his head, if this punch was hit, his head would have to bloom.

The situation was urgent, and Zhao Chen didn't care about shooting, his head tilted to the side, and his fist waved in front of him.

Zhao Chen ignored Wu Yangcheng anymore and directly picked out the machine gun in his hand.

"Bang bang......" bullets hit the ground, leaving a row of bullet holes, and the cement ballast was fired indiscriminately.

It's a pity that Zhou Qiucheng had already taken advantage of the moment just now to the side, so that Zhao Chen's bullets were all missed.

"Die ......"

Wu Yang Chengyi found that he had hit the air, and his arm immediately struck to the side, Zhao Chen couldn't dodge it at all, and was smashed the front door, and for a while, his body staggered back several steps, and when the nose was in severe pain, two lines of nosebleeds also flowed down.