The foreign young man glanced at the man beside him, and the man pointed his gun at Guo Meijing.

"Two people can only live one, and the two of us can pull the trigger at the same time, and one can live at your speed. I'll only shoot one shot, and after one shot, I hope to see you in the dark world of the West in the future. ”

Bang!

……

Without waiting for his companion to pull the trigger, the young foreigner took the lead in pulling the trigger.

At the same time, the dragon scale dagger in Wu Xuan's hand was like a ghost, cutting through the silence in the night.

For the first time in his life, he let go of the dragon scale dagger.

Unexpectedly, the dagger pierced the man's heart impartially......

And Wu Xuan's left arm was shot again, and the corners of the foreign young man's mouth twitched: "Okay!" Only you are worthy of being my opponent. ”

"But I think next, according to your strength, you should be able to survive with your woman."

With that, the young foreigner drove to leave.

"You're also one of the Twelve Heavenly Gods?" Wu Xuan still asked extremely calmly.

"What do you think?"

Wu Xuan already knew the answer, the foreign young man left, and when he left, he waved at Wu Xuan.

Suddenly, more than a dozen black commercial vehicles surrounded Wu Xuan and Guo Meijing.

Wu Xuan calmly pulled the dragon scale dagger off the man's chest!

Kill! Open!

Wu Xuan was furious, took off his short sleeves, tore a strip of cloth, and tied it directly to the wound.

Dozens of assassins with machetes and knives rushed towards Wu Xuan.

In a hurry, he pushed Guo Meijing into the car: "Don't move, don't come out!" ”

Suddenly, a fierce light struck through the air and slashed towards Wu Xuan's back.

This knife is enough to kill!

Suddenly, I saw Wu Xuan turn around directly, and the dagger stabbed into the man's head, along with the brain.

"Whoosh!" With a roundhouse kick, the man flew seven or eight meters in an instant.

"Come on!" , he reappeared like a hellish Shura and roared in the world.

Several of the assassins were stunned and struck again brandishing machetes.

Wu Xuan exerted all his strength and did not leave his hands.

"Pss

With every sound, a man will fall to the ground and die!

As more and more people poured up, Wu Xuan raised his foot and blasted out, and the chest of an assassin collapsed, and his internal organs exploded directly!

Blood mixed with rain, bloody everywhere!

Wu Xuan's figure is among a group of assassins, acting arbitrarily and wanting.

The dragon-scale dagger in his hand was like a broken bamboo, and everywhere the dagger went, there were pained wails, but after a few seconds, they returned to calm, because they had become a cold corpse.

And the dead don't speak!

In an instant, a fierce lightning bolt pierced the void, and the dragon scale dagger was like a god-killing artifact at this moment, a scythe that harvested lives.

Wu Xuan, the ghost god of war, finally exuded the aura of a god of war.

"All of you here today will die!"

The rest of the dozen or so people, their legs trembled in horror, this is not here to kill people, but to be killed!

Something is definitely wrong with the intelligence!

More than a dozen people poured into the night, running and fleeing.

But how could Wu Xuan give them this opportunity!

A sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, urging the soles of his feet, his body was like a void sword, and everywhere he went, blood flowed like a river.

Suddenly, an Assassin saw a dagger pass through his back, through his heart.

"Poof!"

There was another person, half of his head was cut off to the ground.

The torrential rain was mixed with blood, mixed with Wu Xuan's anger.

The figure flickered like a grim reaper, and today will be the last night of these assassins.

Suddenly, one of the assassins tried to drive away, and as soon as he put up gear, the dagger had already slit his throat.

Until he died, he didn't know where the dagger came from.

All the assassins were dead, corpses everywhere.

Wu Xuan calmly dialed Maitreya's phone, and it was most appropriate for him to take care of this matter.

In the dark night, Wu Xuan was already soaked, and then walked towards Guo Meijing firmly.

Guo Meijing in the car was pale and speechless for a long time, it was too shocking!

The wet long hair was attached to her forehead, and her delicate body shook suddenly, so she rushed out and hugged Wu Xuan: "Don't ...... Stop fighting. ”

Wu Xuan's mind was confused: "What, what do you say, I'm done." ”

For a long time, Guo Meijing was reluctant to let go, Wu Xuan gently stretched out her hand and touched the goddess's face with her hand: "Go home, fool!" ”

"Don't go home, follow me to the hospital!"

"Please, my eldest lady, do you want me to go to jail? This is a gunshot wound! ”

"I don't care, you have to follow me to the hospital!" Guo Meijing was quite anxious and pulled Wu Xuan directly to the car.

"Isn't it just two bullets, go back to Qin Lao and deal with it for me!"

After speaking, Wu Xuan got into the cab: "Beauty, let me put on a show for you, I can drive with one hand!" ”

It didn't take long for Wu Xuan to walk into the Guo family's villa, and when he saw a few people in the living room, he smiled like fools.

Qin Laoteng sat up from the sofa for a moment: "Who did it!" ”

"Preliminary judgment, one of the twelve heavenly gods!"

Looking at the gunshot wound, Qin Lao's eyes did not have the previous calmness, but more care.

"I'll get you a bullet!"

Old Man Guo hurriedly shouted: "If you don't go to the hospital, I'll contact my friend now." ”

"Don't be so troublesome, infuse to reduce inflammation, and then ask him to bring some medicine."

"Get me an emergency medical kit for home!"

Qin Lao took out a sharp needle, about an inch and six minutes long, and there were three sharp edges on the needle.

"Hold back!"

"Old man, you'd better hurry!"

Qin Lao's technique was quite fast, and in less than a minute, a bullet had already been taken out.

And Wu Xuan's face was already covered with cold sweat, and his teeth were clenched.

Finally, when it was time to get the second bullet, he finally couldn't help but scratch the mahogany chair he had made.

A cold cry came out of his throat - ah!

The people present were stunned, this ancient Gong scraped bones to cure poison, and now Wu Xuan took the bullet naked!

It's so bloody, who doesn't accept it.

In fact, Wu Xuan knew better than anyone else that the position of these two bullets could not cause great damage to the human body, and the depth of the bullet was not very deep.

That's why he dared not go to the hospital and let Qin Lao heal.

If he had been shot in a special part, it is estimated that he would have run to the hospital long ago.

Wu Xuan, who finished taking the bullet, was lying on the bed, Guo Meijing held Wu Xuan's hand tightly, but she was unwilling to let go.

Suddenly, the delicate lips of the goddess kissed Wu Xuan's forehead: "You...... Don't be so stupid in the future! ”

The doctor came, bandaged Wu Xuan, performed an infusion, and said a sentence in half a day: "Guan Gong is alive!" ”

But Wu Xuan was thinking in his heart......