"Huh? What is it? It's a little painful.." Zhao Yu looked down at the warhead stuck in the black flames in his chest. I took off the bullet with two fingers and looked at the spherical object in front of me, as if I had never seen it before.

Seeing that the pistol couldn't hurt him in the slightest, the two couldn't help but gasp, and their hearts were even more discouraged, and they were blank.

"You guys, who told me what this is?" Zhao Yu stretched out his hand holding the bullet and looked at the two of them, wanting to get an answer.

But who of the two has time to pay attention to him now. Liu Zimo slowly stepped back unhurriedly.

Seeing that no one answered, Zhao Yu's anger rose sharply, and the black flames were blazing, rushing straight to the roof: "Answer me quickly!" As he spoke, he came to Liu Zimo in the blink of an eye.

He threw a punch and swept it towards the two of them.

Liu Zimo didn't expect him to be so fast, and the distance he had deliberately opened before was gone in a snap of a finger. When the heart palpitates, there is no way to dodge. I felt that my legs were weak, and I sat down on the ground with a "ahhh Lin Qiuzheng was also thrown down and flipped back.

The master and apprentice sat on the ground one after the other. The fist wind whistled and swept over the heads of the two of them, and the wind was strong and strong, blowing a strong gust of wind.

With this cold fall, the two of them actually escaped by luck.

Because the corridor is not as spacious as the interior, Zhao Yu swept a punch and directly penetrated the wall, only to hear a loud "boom", and the wall rock collapsed, revealing a new opening.

With a flash of thought, the two tacitly rolled over the ground and turned over from a newly opened door opening into the house.

"You go and drag on for a while, I'll figure it out." Lin Qiu was panting, leaning his back against the wall, unable to walk anymore.

"Yes! Master, you have to hold on! Liu Zimo held a pistol in his hand and staggered to his feet. With a pistol, he had some confidence, and shouted at Zhao Yu outside the door: "Hey~ I'm here!" Come on! I'll tell you what it is as soon as you catch it! As he spoke, he raised his hand and shook the jet-black pistol.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and the hard and thick cement wall was pierced by a punch like a foam sheet in Zhao Yu's hand, opening a doorway.

He walked in, "Well~ my body seems to hate you!" The hollow and muddy sound echoed throughout the room, compelling.

"Bang!" As soon as a gunshot rang out, Zhao Yu raised his head, and the bullet hit the center of his eyebrows, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest, as if it wanted to provoke him.

"It really hurts!" Zhao Yu took off the eyebrow warhead and threw it on the ground.

Liu Zimo's shot took the initiative to start a cat-and-mouse pursuit battle.

He sprinted, turned, and shot without warning. Tossing and turning, silently counting the bullets in the pistol in my heart. As long as Zhao Yu hesitated slightly, he would make up a shot to attract attention and buy Lin Qiuzheng time to think.

For a moment, two figures jumped forward and backward in the spacious room, like two dexterous cats, flashing and flashing, extremely fast.

He secretly rejoiced that fortunately it was only a shoulder injury, and if his legs and feet were injured, he would probably be miserable.

"Bang! Boom! "Gunshots, "Boom! Boom! The sound of hitting the wall continued to echo in the house.

Several times Liu Zimo's dodge was tripped by the stumps and broken arms scattered on the ground, but fortunately, with the help of a pistol, he escaped in a daze and avoided the tragedy of being shot in the head with a punch.

Under his attraction, or rather, under the attraction of a pistol. Zhao Yule pursued tirelessly.

After a few back and forth, the former was already tired and panting, and his legs and feet were fluttering. The latter followed calmly, as if he was deliberately playing with the water.

The entire luxurious office turned into a pothole under Zhao Yu's continuous punches, and the walls collapsed to the ground, like a battlefield bombarded by cannonballs. I can't see the luxurious and wealthy face at all.

Not far away, Lin Qiuzheng's eyes were half-open, his body was paralyzed against the wall, panting weakly. I was already anxious, but I couldn't get up to help. had to secretly curse that he shouldn't have brought him up, and in the end he hurt him.

Suddenly, Liu Zimo's body was shocked, and his angry eyes were like a tiger peeping at a leopard. The arms circled and pressed down, and the arm that was stuck in Zhao Yu's throat was suddenly erected. Then he raised his right fist and punched Zhao Yu hard in the heart, which was fast and urgent, knocking him back more than three steps.

"Huh?" Zhao Yu showed a look of surprise and surprise on his face. I didn't expect this to happen.

Liu Zimo didn't speak, his fists were clenched, his face was serious, and he stood in place. But between the eyebrows and the corners of the eyes, there is no masculinity that should be.

Lin Qiuzheng understood it at a glance, coughed lightly, and sighed: "Alas... It's her again. Always come to help when you need it most. Alas......" thought that he had always targeted her intentionally or unintentionally, and he felt even more guilty in his heart.

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help but look Liu Zimo up and down, and the black flame in his eyes was even more prosperous, showing a little interest.

He excitedly said, "Interesting! Let's use two bodies each to see who is better! As soon as he spoke, Zhao Yu's figure came to Liu Zimo in a flash, and a punch came out, marking his lower abdomen.

Liu Zimo snorted coquettishly and disagreed. I saw that his arms were crossed in front of his chest, forming a cross, and pressing sharply downward.

A punch that marked the lower abdomen happened to be stuck by the crossed arms. The two forces touched, and the punch that came straight in, the arms that were pressed down alive, turned away a little momentum.

I saw that the head was tilted and rushed down diagonally. Although it was resolved, the fist strength was too strong, Liu Zimo did not move his feet, "squeak~~~", the soles of his shoes rubbed the ground, and he slid backwards for a few steps before stopping the retreat.

With another coquettish snort, Liu Zimo loosened his arms, took an arrow step, leaned forward, stepped lightly, and jumped up. Sending his hands forward, hugging the back of Zhao Yu's head to fix it, his knees pushed forward, "Knock!" "There was a muffled sound, and a knee smashed in front of the door, and the power was extraordinary.

Zhao Yu snorted on his back, took a few steps back, and his body shook even more as if he was unsteady on his feet.

Seeing this opportunity, Liu Zimo didn't wait for his feet to fall, only one foot a little, swung his fist forward, rushed forward, brushed a series of punches, punches to the flesh, really. In the end, he ended the offensive with a volley of a dragon swinging its tail, and the force was strong. beat Zhao Yu backwards and took dozens of steps back repeatedly, and his legs and feet were against the root of the wall before he stopped.

Lin Qiuzheng, who was leaning against the wall, kept applauding in his heart, if he hadn't been seriously injured, he would have applauded and applauded. I feel that the timely appearance of autumn may still have a glimmer of life.

It's a pity that Lin Qiuzheng ignored one point, Liu Zimo was originally a mortal body, no matter how strong his fist strength was, no matter how fierce his momentum was, there was still a limit under the control of Qiu's possession.

This kind of easy crushing of ordinary people's moves is like a mosquito bite to Zhao Yu at this time, and it is completely ineffective, and it is not worth mentioning at all.