Chapter 772: Three Gunslingers

It's an international joke. Tieshou and the other three are the worst Dong Changyong, and it is not a problem for one person to fight three strong men. Besides, he still has some gadgets hidden on his body. These gadgets can make people want to die. Such a combination actually allowed a Northern Peninsula agent to hijack it? Could it be that Dong Changyong did it on purpose? Otherwise, how strong would this Northern Peninsula agent have to be to successfully take them hostage?

Lang Zhan had just put away the tablet, and suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, he instinctively leaned to the left, and then he felt a cool breeze passing through his right ear, and there was a hint of sweetness in the air.

Having had the experience of fighting against Wu Liang, Lang Zhan is now very sensitive to sweet smells. Well, the so-called eating a trench grows a wisdom. After leaning on his side, he did not try to regain his center of gravity at all, but followed the center of gravity, continued to lean to the left, and fell directly to the ground.

Lang Zhan's disposition was correct, because a series of "aggressive" sound of breaking the air immediately sounded behind him. And when he fell to the ground, a sharp thing hit the ground, and as soon as he stared at the ground where the sound was made, he saw several throwing knives.

"Surrender, you don't have a chance," a somewhat dull male voice sounded, and Lang Zhan, who was half-squatting, felt a chill, slowly turned around, stood up, and saw three black shadows walking towards him, one on the left, holding a crossbow in his hand.

Lang Zhan thought for a moment and said in bird language, "This is a misunderstanding, I am not the person you are looking for." ”

"Kim Ji-hoon, although we have never met, we must know each other's existence, do you think it makes sense to say this at this time?" One of the middle sneered.

The other party actually regarded himself as a native of the Northern Peninsula who received the agents of the Northern Peninsula, Lang Zhan gritted his teeth, changed to the Peninsula dialect, and said seriously, "First of all, I am not Kim Ji-hoon; Secondly, I don't know who you are. ”

"He said he didn't know me?" The one in the center said in a mocking tone to the people on the left and right.

The man on the right answered, "He must know the 'Golden Gunner'." Hey, Kim Ji-hoon, you must have guessed our identity, that's right, we are the Southern Peninsula Three Gunslingers, the Southern Peninsula Three Gunners who let your fat man lie in bed for three months - surrender, for the sake of your mind reading, not only will we not kill you, but we will also introduce you to a promising job-"

"Three gunmen in the Southern Peninsula? I've only heard of the Three Musketeers of the E-"

"What? Kim Ji-hoon, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking? ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him, take it down—" said the man on the left, pulling the trigger with his right index finger, and a crisp bowstring vibrating sounded in the air.

The sound of the bowstring sounded, and the person in the center, the so-called golden gunman, immediately raised his hands, pressed his two fingers against the temples on both sides, his eyes narrowed slightly at the same time, stared at Lang Zhan tightly, and shouted softly in his mouth, "Lag!" ”

Before the man on the left finished speaking, Lang Zhan noticed his strangeness. In the blood-colored vision, the color of the blood on his right chest suddenly changed, so Lang Zhan directly exerted his strength with his feet and rushed towards them. Just like Lang Zhan said, he really didn't pay attention to the so-called three gunners of the Southern Peninsula. In the Scarlet Vision, Lang Zhan's speed is a bonus to the three opposites. So in an instant, he had already rushed out more than three meters away, and then, the sound of the bowstring vibrating, his eyes were fixed, and he was trying to find out the direction of the crossbow arrow, when suddenly it was as if he hit a wall head-on, his forehead was in sharp pain, and his body couldn't help but stagnate.

"Alright," said the man on the right, flicking his right hand, and a round object the size of a bowl was thrown out by him.

The eyes of the person on the right are actually quite poisonous, but, because Lang Zhan is not the so-called Kim Jihoon in their mouths at all, so-

Lang Zhan's body froze, and the crossbow arrows had already arrived in front of him. After the ambush people withdrew, they did not take away the preset lighting facilities - under the light, a short crossbow arrow as black as ink would hit Lang Zhan's face almost instantly, and at the last moment, Lang Zhan raised his head, grinned his upper and lower lips, and met it with his own white teeth.

Lang Zhan actually had a chance to open his mouth to bite the crossbow arrow, but the color of the crossbow arrow reminded him that it might be quenched with poison. Therefore, using hard teeth as a shield has become a last resort.

With a crisp sound of "ding", the crossbow arrow collided with Lang Zhan's teeth, the crossbow arrow fell off, and the round object thrown by the person on the right flew above Lang Zhan's head, unfolded into the wind, turned into a fishing net, and fell to Lang Zhan's head. At the same time, the man in the middle stared again, shouting, "Sluggish!" ”

The first "sluggish" shouted by the man in the middle made Lang Zhan suffer a dark loss, so from that time on, Lang Zhan paid special attention to him. The fishing net had just been unfolded, and in the blood-colored vision, the blood in the brain of the person in the middle suddenly became thicker, Lang Zhan was secretly alert, and a string of wolf-shaped qigong movements flashed in his brain, and the speed of his heart slowed down, but the amount of blood pumped out suddenly increased a lot-"Huh-" A wolf howl came out of Lang Zhan's mouth, and at the same time, in the blood-colored vision, the thick blood color of the person's brain in the middle suddenly faded rapidly, and at the same time, an invisible wave of qi spread out.

Lang Zhan didn't know what kind of means the other party used, but because when he was on Zhongshan Island, the "letter" of the island country's Jiabing Mansion used similar methods, so he still had some experience in dealing with this kind of move.

Lang Zhan was still hit, and his forehead hurt sharply again. However, because he was already prepared, although his forehead was in sharp pain, his body did not