Chapter Twenty-Three: The Afterhand

The middle-aged man who fired the shot asked me, his tone was very calm, and he didn't react so happily to a shot to hit the target, as if it was commonplace. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ.

I didn't speak, I just put my finger in my stomach, and after a little 'fumbling' for a while, I found the bullet, and I took it out very easily, and threw it aside.

"If I were a normal person, I would have been dead if you had been shot." I sneered.

"I didn't mean that." The man took the gun, slowly raised the muzzle of the gun, and aimed it at my head: "Your physique is more like injustice, that bullet is soaked in the blood of a black dog, and the bullet casing is also engraved with the charm that our Taoists use to suppress evil, your reaction is so big, you should have been injured by that talisman." ”

Hearing him say that, I couldn't help but be stunned for a second.

And at that moment, the 'masked' man standing on the left also pulled out his gun.

It's just that his muzzle wasn't pointed at me.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Chen Qiuyan's head.

"Bang!!"

"Bang!!"

At the moment when these two gunshots rang out, Chen Qiuyan had already been dragged behind me, but for the speed of the bullets, my movements were still a little slower.

But fortunately, there are rats.

Almost instantly, the rat jumped up from the ground, like a shield, directly in front of me and Chen Qiuyan.

Both shots hit it, but due to the heavy aura of the rat, the spell dog blood on the bullet did not work at all, let alone into the 'flesh' body, it was very difficult to penetrate that layer of evil qi barrier.

With two crisp sounds, the bullets fell to the ground, and the sound of metal touching the concrete floor was extremely pleasant to hear.

"As the prophet said, there is a rat that has become a 'jing' as a companion, and its strength is not weak, at least for thousands of years." The man on the left put down his gun and looked at the squirrel very carefully, and although I couldn't see his eyes, I could still feel the look full of envy.

"If we also have the help of the rats, we can definitely accomplish a lot of great things." Another person sighed: "This time we caught the rats, I'm afraid it's the six who came to '' the envoys, and we won't be able to catch up." ”

Six?

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be a little surprised, looked them up and down a few times, and asked, "You are a cult organization, right?" ”

"It's not a cult, it's a sect that believes in the truth, and it's the same as your Buddhism and Taoism." The man on the left laughed, his voice was like rubbing an iron plate, and he sounded like a kind of snarking: "Originally, I was also a Taoist believer, but unfortunately Taoism couldn't give me the truth, only our old religion let me see the most real side of the world." ”

"The Old Church?" I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "This is the name of your sect?" ”

The man nodded, and didn't hide it from me, just said yes.

"Who are the six you are talking about?" I asked again.

He fell silent and didn't answer my question.

"Is that the way your sect is? Fooling you guys into not being a ghost? I looked at them amusedly, "Do you think you are still human?" ”

"Whether we have it or not, I can guarantee that you will definitely end up without a human end." The man laughed.

"I'm not afraid of you if you want to do it, it's just ......" I said, pausing slightly: "I'm a little curious, it's like a monster like raising nine lives, how many of your sects are there?" ”

They didn't answer my question and fell silent.

"What is his position in your sect? Is the strength considered top or behind? I asked again.

They still didn't give me an answer, they looked at me silently.

"Okay, then I have one last question......"

As I said this, I had already stepped out of the way, almost colliding with the two men, and the nail of the coffin in my hand was lifted up, and it slammed into the throat of the man on the right, and stabbed sideways.

"Can you *** not come to find trouble?"

As soon as the words fell, the coffin nail in my hand had already pierced, but unfortunately the man reacted too quickly, and took half a step back with great agility, and reluctantly dodged the attack.

But fortunately, the coffin nail was long enough, and when he dodged back, the sharp end of the coffin nail still scratched him, leaving a long wound on his neck, but it was not deep.

The blood flowed down the wound, and it smelled fishy, but it was light compared to the blood in my body.

With one hit, I didn't hesitate at all, and quickly retreated three or four meters back.

During this process, I never looked away, staring at the man I had scratched, and I was slightly relieved to find that he was covering the wound and humming in a low voice.

His physical fitness is similar to that of ordinary people, and he may be stronger, but he does not have the 'physical' physical recovery power that I have with Yang Jiusheng.

In short, such an enemy is much easier to deal with.

But admittedly, I was also a little surprised at that time, not because of the enemy, but because of myself.

I know what kind of person I used to be, not to mention that I can't compare with a monster like Chang Longxiang, even Qibao can't compare.

According to my original mental formula, one Seven Treasures is about equal to five mes.

This shows what my original combat effectiveness was.

After coming into contact with the 'flesh' body Gu, my physical fitness rose rapidly, perhaps because of the effect of the Gu qi, or because it often injured the 'flesh' body, so the 'flesh' body Gu continued to repair my 'flesh' body while also letting me shed my original **mortal fetus......

When we went to Xiangxi, Qibao should not be my opponent, whether it is reaction speed or strength endurance, he is not as good as me.

But now, when I came back from Hainan, it was the first time I had done it with someone, and I was surprised by the situation.

No matter how much strength I have in my hands, at the speed of my short sprint, it is definitely not comparable to Qibao.

Almost in the blink of an eye, I scurried to the man.

Flying out seven or eight meters in less than two seconds, this kind of thing is something I didn't even dare to think of......

"Squeak!!

When the rat hissed, it was already covered in a black mist, like a monster formed by the mist, and pounced on another person.......

The man's reaction was faster than I expected, and the moment he was pounced, he pushed his elbow outward, and barely blocked the rat from biting it on the throat.

"You can't." I smiled: "At this level, you're still looking for trouble?" I think you're looking for death. ”

The man I had scratched seemed to be relieved at this moment, wiped his hand on his neck, and stood up straight.

"We're not here to find trouble."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned, and my heart said, why is this person so cowardly?

I've met ruthless people, and I've met 'yin' people, but I've never met people who are so fast...... The person who raised them shouldn't be this kind of psychological quality, right?

"And what are you here for?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Try your foundation and gather some information about you by the way." The man's voice gradually calmed down, as hoarse as before: "Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can we win all battles, this is what the prophet told us." ”

"Prophet? I see that you have all brainwashed Yang Jiusheng's stupid 'force'......" I laughed angrily, and couldn't help but curse, seeing the reactions of these two people, to be honest, I felt 'quite' pathetic.

It's two more people who have been harmed by the cult like this, you are also gentlemen, why are you like this.......

"Shi'an be careful!!"

As soon as Chen Qiuyan shouted, I only felt a few sharp pokes in my back...... But think about it...... It doesn't feel like a poke either...... It's like someone 'shoots' in with a needle.......

At the same time, I could faintly hear a few swishing sounds breaking through the air, and then I felt pain.

When I turned my head, I saw that there were seven long golden needles as long as chopsticks on my back, each as thick as a wooden skewer for making woolen clothes.

At the end of each golden-colored needle, a very long red 'colored' fine hemp rope is also attached.

One end of the rope is on a long needle, and the other end is on the wall on either side of the alley.

Looking along the walls, on the left and right sides of the wall, there was a stranger with a 'veiled' face, dressed exactly like the two I had met, and I could conclude that they were a group of people.

"'Yin' me?" I laughed, although it hurt a little, but I still pretended to be calm, and asked them with a sneer: "You still want to 'kill' me with this little ability?" ”

"Try it."

The man I had cut his neck laughed, his tone full of curiosity.

"I want to see if your soul can be repaired on its own."