Yang Fan didn't say more, that is, Sister Dijia wanted to join the Falling Snow Changting, and he wouldn't accept it again. He still remembered what Sister Tiga had said to Yaya, that the Snow Pavilion would lose because of the mayor's incompetence.

If it weren't for Yang Fan changing his face, he really wouldn't have been able to hear Sister Diga's true words. In her opinion, the falling snow pavilion is really going to lose to the new moon. In her opinion, Yang is always really a waste mayor, incompetent and will not command. This is what she really said, and what she wanted to say at this moment was just a life-saving grace that day.

Yang Fan didn't say more: "Don't be on the wrong side, brothers, shoot!" ”

Without saying a word, Yang Fan grabbed UMP9, aimed at Sister Diga's head, and pressed the trigger.

Sister Tiga was stunned in place, at this moment, she regretted it in her heart, was annoyed, blamed herself, had mixed feelings, and regretted why she didn't recognize it earlier.

If she had found a little recognition, she would have even been willing to leave the crescent moon and join the Falling Snow Pavilion.

But it was already too late, she said bad things about Mr. Yang to Yaya, when she was in third place in the Falling Snow Pavilion, she really looked down on the Falling Snow Pavilion in her heart, and felt that the Falling Snow Pavilion was destined to lose to the new moon.

And tonight, everything changed, and her heart hurt as if she could drip blood: "I regret it." ”

She still remembers that on that day, Mr. Yang rescued her at KFC, easily abused and mastered the ancient Muay Thai method, and then left in style.

Today, Yang Fan shot at her, and his marksmanship was still so accurate.

Bang bang bang!

Sister Tiga was shot in the head and was about to kneel.

"Sister Tiga, I'm here to save you, I won't let you die." Next to him, a man named Little Milk Dog suddenly stepped up and protected Sister Tiga.

Tututu, protruding.

Yang Fan jumped quickly, no longer attacking the little milk dog, but aimed the muzzle of the gun at Ting Shen a little: "Come on!" Hit a wave right here! ”

Ting Shen was shot continuously by Yang Fan, and his body wanted to retreat, but behind him was a helicopter.

"Protect the Mayor! The others, all of them shouted to the transit station. Yu Xiaonian shouted, blocking in front of Tingshen for a while, and then countless crowds jumped out of the helicopter one after another, rushing out one by one, fighting with the crowd of the Falling Snow Changting.

"Today, I will kill you!" Yang Fan's voice was indifferent, even if the new moon rushed to thousands of troops, he was not afraid, and he would kill Tingshen a little. Even if you exchange a life for a life, you have to do it a little bit.

As the mayor of the Crescent, Ting Shen is not outstanding in his own marksmanship, or it can be said that the overall marksmanship of the camp of the Crescent Moon is not strong, but the Crescent Moon is similar to FTD, gathering a large number of local tyrants, and all the accessories and equipment are very good.

Moreover, the team cohesion of the new moon is very strong, Yu Xiaonian, and Lisin, these generals are very powerful, and they can also dominate the existence of the Far Star City rankings. Ke Tingshen's strength is far inferior to his generals!

Yang Fan changed into a fist spur and rushed faster.

"Cover me!" Yang Fan turned around and shouted, eager for someone to love and Bing Liang Liang to rush up.

Now in the Falling Snow Pavilion, the three main forces have been produced, Mr. Yang, eager to be loved, cold and cold, the three of them are the top combat effectiveness in the entire Falling Snow Pavilion.

Longing for someone to love to cooperate with Yang Fan, after beating Yu Xiaonian and the others next to him to death, Yang Fan quickly approached Ting Shen a little, and with the blessing of the accelerated fist stab, his speed increased a lot, and he approached Ting Shen's side in an instant.

The surrounding Yu Xiaonian shot at Yang Fan's back, and the group of people in the new moon all exported Yang Fan.

"Get on your knees!" Yang Fan moved close to the helicopter, detoured behind Ting Shen a little in an instant, changed into UMP9, and shot at Ting Shen's head.

Tututu, protruding.

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-53

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High numbers kept appearing on Ting Shen's head, and Yang Fan used his body to resist most of the bullets.

"Mr. Yang, let me tell you, you Xue Changting don't want to dominate this district, the overlord of this district has already decided! We didn't even want to win the championship, at most we just made it to the Final Four! Ting Shen sneered a little, "Qingbei District, it's not what you Xue Changting said!" The championship is already predestined! ”

"Get down on your knees and speak!" Yang Fan changed his profession as a rifleman, changed his skills, and continued to output a little deeper.

Skill Trigger: Cripple Shot.

The Rifleman class can maim enemies with the first bullet after entering battle, reducing their movement speed by 5% for 3 seconds and preventing them from sprinting.

After Tingshen's speed slowed down slightly, Yang Fan suddenly switched weapons and professions.

The two fists swung continuously, hitting Tingshen a few times on the cheek, and the heavy bombardment of the punch hit him with a deep pit mark on his face.

Wow!

Tingshen let out a few wows, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Yang Fan was shot in many places on his body, and the injuries were not light, he endured the severe pain, hit the court a little deeper, and set off for warrior skills.

One punch!

Two punches!

Bang, bang, bang, one after another deep pits appeared on Ting's cheeks, and the last punch knocked him upside down, and his body hit the propeller of the helicopter.

Boom, boom, boom.

The propeller scraped Tingshen's body a little deeper, instantly emptying his blood and kneeling on the ground.

Yang Fan rushed up and pressed Tingshen's head a little: "Get out!" ”

With a sharp slam of his right hand, he pressed Tingshen's head into the mud.

Smack!

In an instant, a small cloth bag burst out on the ground, and Yang Fan didn't think about it, so he picked it up immediately.

The cloth bag contained water, and Yang Fan checked the properties of the item.

Blood Red Dragon: Native to the north of Lake Sentaram, its staple diet consists of small fish and shrimp and other aquatic animals. The fish is worth a fortune, and the treasure can be sold for 100,000!

Yang Fan's eyes were firmly fixed on the blood red dragon in his hand, and the whole person became excited; "Oh my God! This is the Blood Red Dragon! An item more precious than a koi fish, it has no price. ”

Yes, there has never been a blood red dragon in the trading city, because the price of such a thing as a blood red dragon is ridiculously high.

This treasure even needs to be traded offline, enter the online auction, and conduct a high-priced auction! If there is a blood red dragon in anyone's manor, even if it is a person who demolishes the family, he will tremble when he sees it, this must be a big guy!

Only the big guy can afford to raise the Blood Red Dragon!

The blood red dragon is no less precious than the national treasure panda in the game of Doomsday, this thing is difficult to catch, and one in a thousand people can catch the blood red dragon!

Yang Fan stuffed the baby into his backpack: "Ting Shen is a little deep, I didn't expect you to just fall into the blood red dragon, and you ran over!" ”

Bang Bang Bang!

After a few shots, Yang Fan fell to his knees, and he immediately chose to commit suicide.

Simply, the blood red dragon was not exploded, but the bandages he carried with him fell a lot, but those were not important.

Quickly resurrected on the medical bed, Yang Fan was excited: "My good man, this time I have money!" Next weekend and Sunday, new weapons will be released, the Type 95 rifle and howitzer! These are all sky-high weapons worth more than 300,000 yuan, and with this blood red dragon, plus my own salary, I should be able to buy howitzers! ”