Secret Words of Immortality Chapter 132 Sharpshooter Fat Man

"Crazy, my fat man never speaks." Jia Fatzi changed his words and asked, "Crazy, I have to know who is up there, if it's your dear, I think I'd better forget it."

"It's not a close relative, it's like a close relative." Mu Zifeng glanced up at Professor Wu, gritted his teeth and said, "Fatty, listen to me, try to stay away from him where you shoot." ”

"Look at the madman, I understand, where I am pointing" Jia Fat Man patted his chest confidently and said proudly, "The fat man shoots out, and the case is not in vain." ”

After saying that, Jia Fatzi retreated to about ten meters away and raised his gun and brand.

"The first one from the left, shoot" Mu Zifeng shouted loudly.

"Bang"

The barrel of the gun flashed, and a copper-shelled bullet flew out, only to hear a "collapse", and a silk thread on Professor Wu's left arm broke in response.

"Fatty, good marksmanship" Mu Zifeng praised from the bottom of his heart. Jia Fatzi really didn't brag, and his marksmanship was really good.

"The third one from the left, shoot" Mu Zifeng shouted again, and as soon as the words fell, the firearm in Jia Fatzi's hand was another firelight, and then the third silk thread was broken.

"Brother Feng, fat man, what's going on" Zhao Zichuan heard two gunshots in a row, and hurriedly stood up.

Ah Yi thought that there was some accident, and several stone flying knives were already in his hands.

"Young Master Feng, do you need help" Ayi also asked anxiously in a loud voice, thinking about his mother behind him, he was already exhausted.

He Ayi finally reunited his mother and son, and he must rescue his mother.

At this time, everyone stood below, and they couldn't see the situation above clearly, and everyone was quite anxious in their hearts, only Emperor Jue did not change color, with his hands behind his back, squinting, and seemed to care about nothing.

Just as everyone was waiting for Mu Zifeng to respond, Ayi shouted again;

"Young Master Feng, responded"

Everyone hurriedly looked, only to see Mu Zifeng shaking his hand and making a "don't" action.

"Brother Feng, why are you delaying here for so long." Zhao Zichuan began to sigh for a long time, waiting here, which really made him anxious.

"Young Master Chuan, Young Master Feng may be busy, let's wait for a while" Lu Qingyou saw that Zhao Zichuan was a little lost, so he comforted.

"Quiet, I'm just worried." Zhao Zichuan grabbed Lu Qingyou's hands and said affectionately, "Can we escape from this dead man's tomb." ”

"Look at the sky, many times, isn't it all fate" Lu Qing asked melancholy, and without waiting for Zhao Zichuan to answer, she turned around and looked down the steps.

The nine-story platform starts from the high platform. The past is like the wind, although Zhao Zichuan is sincere to her, he is not a person who can be trusted.

It was dark under the stage, Lu Qingyou couldn't see the way she came, she thought that there was no way back, so she could only bite the bullet and climb up step by step.

"Bang bang bang", at this time the gunfire rang out again, and everyone's hearts sank.

Fat Jia blew the black smoke on the muzzle of the gun, and showed off to Mu Zifeng, "Crazy, I'm not bragging, you can take a look, double accurate." ”

Mu Zifeng is not as easy as Jia Fatzi, the silk threads of the singular code on the left and right sides of Professor Wu have been cut, but the silk thread of the even code is still tied to Professor Wu's body.

Next, it's the hardest part.

"Fatty, there are two hits, and it's not time to celebrate." Mu Zifeng said to Jia Fatzi, "This time, you can't make a mistake, if you break the silk thread in turn, my oceans will also be given to you." ”

"Hehe, madman, how embarrassing it is, look at what you said, it's all brothers talking about money and hurting feelings" Jia Fatzi touched his hands and smiled, his eyes suddenly dilated, and he asked, "Crazy, what you said is true."

"When did I lie to you, I will tell Brother Chuan later, I don't want any of the wages he paid me, I don't want any of them, all of them are given to you Fat Master, and I should marry you as a daughter-in-law" Mu Zifeng stared at Jia Fatzi's eyes and said seriously, "But you must break these silk threads according to my requirements, and you can't make a mistake at all." ”

"Haha, it's still a madman who cares about me" Jia Fatzi heard Mu Zifeng's words, his heart was full of joy, his face smiled, he put a few bullets on the gun card, raised his hand and prepared to shoot.

"The second thread from the left." Mu Zifeng commanded Jia Fatzi to break the silk threads one by one, but an accident happened.

After the silk thread on the left side of Professor Wu's body was all broken, Professor Wu suddenly lost his balance and fell from mid-air.

Mu Zifeng secretly exclaimed, "Not good", seeing that the silk thread on the right side of Professor Wu's body was about to stick together, causing unpredictable consequences.

It's too late, it's too soon. Mu Zifeng took a leap, jumped under Professor Wu, raised his hands, and lifted Professor Wu up.

"Master, you have suffered," Mu Zifeng said in a choked voice, "I'll save you." ”

"Good apprentice, good apprentice." Professor Wu muttered.

"What are you doing in a daze," Mu Zifeng yelled at the stunned Jia Fatzi, "Shoot, don't be stupid."

When Fat Jia heard the "strange man" call Mu Zifeng a "good apprentice", he was stunned for a long time, and thought in his heart, "Could it be that Professor Wu, the master of the madman, is impossible?"

Just as Jia Fatzi was about to ask, he was urged by Mu Zifeng so much that he could only raise his hand to shoot, and several bullets shuttled by, breaking the silk threads one by one.

Professor Wu's whole body was paralyzed, Mu Zifeng hurriedly hugged Professor Wu, and Professor Wu's face appeared in front of him, his face was covered with blood, and he looked like he had been tortured countless times.

"Master, Master." Sitting on the jade steps, looking at Professor Wu in his arms scarred, Mu Zifeng's heart was full of guilt.

Professor Wu was hung up for a while, and where the rope was tied, there was blue bruises. He had just been frightened again, and now he had fainted.

Mu Zifeng remembered a lot of the past, some time ago he was busy with graduation and employment, and he didn't often visit his teacher. Ever since Master was judged dead, he has been stubbornly believing that Master is not dead, and has found the secret of Master's disappearance.

But now, even if he found the master, Mu Zifeng thought that he really couldn't explain to the master.

After the master was kidnapped, his wife splashed Xiaolou with blood, and he was charged with murder, and a series of tragedies made him immersed in pain.

I thought I had found the master and had a lot to say to him, but now that a thousand words came to his lips, he didn't know which one to say, he just repeated it

"Master, Master"

"Crazy

Son, he is really your master" Jia Fatzi saw through Professor Wu's scattered hair, his eyes bulging out because of injury and swelling, shook his head and sighed, "Alas, which beast succeeded, he couldn't recognize Professor Wu at all." ”

Although Jia Fatzi had only met Professor Wu two or three times, he really couldn't associate the bruised waste man in front of him with a personable and gentle professor.

"It's Master, blame me, I can't protect Master well." Mu Zifeng saw Professor Wu, who had fainted, his chest was full of self-blame, and he lost his mind, and he beat his chest angrily.

"Don't forget, madman. Miss Lu knows how to heal, otherwise please ask her to come and see", Jia Fatzi hurriedly grabbed Mu Zifeng, he pointed to the back and said, "Don't worry, I'll let them come over." ”

Jia Fatzi was in a hurry, but he reminded Mu Zifeng. Mu Zifeng nodded gratefully.

After a while, Jia Fatzi led everyone over.

"Brother Feng, have you found Professor Wu" Zhao Zichuan asked in astonishment, "It's a good thing, ah, why are you depressed?"

"Young Master Feng, Professor Wu is unconscious, the madman is a little anxious, and now he is in a trance." Jia Fatzi said in a low voice, "Let Miss Lu take a look first"

"Well, it's true that only Qingyou can take a look" Zhao Zichuan turned around and asked Lu Qingyou, "Qingyou, why don't you save the old man"

"Young Master Chuan, saving people must definitely be deserved." Lu Qingyou said calmly: "Please take a hand with the fat brother and put the old man flat in the place." ”

"Quiet, you're enthusiastic." Zhao Zichuan was a little unhappy in his heart, he knew that Lu Qingyou saved people because he had a good impression of Mu Zifeng. But it was hard to say anything, so he could only carry Professor Wu out of Mu Zifeng's arms with Jia Fatzi.

"Master, Master." Mu Zifeng was reluctant to let Professor Wu leave for a while, but after some persuasion by Jia Fatzi, he let go of his hand.

Zhao Zichuan and Jia Fatzi put Professor Wu flat on the steps, Lu Qingyou took a pulse for a while, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and said to Mu Zifeng with a smile, "Young Master Feng, he was frightened and collapsed physically, so he fainted, you can rest assured, I already have a way to diagnose and treat him." ”

"Thank you so much, Miss Lu." Seeing Lu Qingyou talking like this, Mu Zifeng reacted and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me first," Lu Qingwan smiled and said, "Please take off his shirt, I will apply an acupuncture treatment." ”

Mu Zifeng was stunned for a moment, but when he heard the acupuncture treatment, he suddenly realized, and began to take off Professor Wu's shirt.

Professor Wu's body was covered with bloodstains, and Mu Zifeng guessed that it must be the scars caused by his abductors and whipping.

At this time, Lu Qingyou took out the medicine bag, took out three thin silver needles, and pierced Professor Wu's forehead, chest, and umbilicus in turn.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lu Qingyou took out the silver needle again, and Mu Zifeng saw that the needle had turned black.

Lu Qingyou's medical skills must be described as brilliant, because Professor Wu's body seemed to move.

Mu Zifeng's eyes widened, Professor Wu was in front of him, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Mu Zifeng, Professor Wu muttered out six words, "Wind apprentice, wind apprentice." ”

Mu Zifeng pounced on Professor Wu's body and shouted excitedly, "Master, Master"