Chapter 152: Potential Knows No Limits

Several other bandits also came back to their senses, it turned out that this kid had been seriously injured and couldn't hold on anymore, and the kid pretended to be the one just now. It's so dangerous, if this stupid girl hadn't knocked him down, he would have been fooled.

Xiao Qi walked over slowly and stepped heavily on Wu Fan's stomach.

Wu Fan had a painful spasm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"Paralyzed, you're pretending!"

"32 nitrophenylpropane?"

"The most powerful explosive besides nuclear weapons?"

"370 grams, once ignited, a radius of 500 meters, no vegetation remains!"

"Damn, what a few of them!"

Xiao Qi taunted Wu Fan while raising his right foot and kicking it hard.

The strength of this kick is extremely great, if it stomps on Wu Fan's body, the consequences are unimaginable.

When there were still two centimeters left in this wine and stepped on Wu Fan's chest, the whole foot could no longer step on, Xiao Qi's face became hideous, and the muscles in his face twitched.

Hearing only the sound of "times", green smoke rose between Xiao Qi's two strands, and the smell of burning birds spread, and there was another member of the eunuch team.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Wu Fan took out the electric baton and stabbed it at the moment when Xiao Qi raised his leg.

With an instantaneous voltage of tens of thousands of volts, blue sparks came out of the head of the electric baton, making Xiao Qi's bane instantly turn into a roast chicken.

Xiao Qi curled up on the ground, covering his crotch with both hands, and let out a wolf-like howl.

"Made, Xiao Jiu, you go and deal with him, little eight, you help Brother Zhu press this girl, don't let her bite me."

Brother Zhu scolded, in fact, Brother Zhu was very happy in his heart, and there was one less penny.

Wu Fan was lying on the ground, in a large shape, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the electric baton.

Wu Fan gasped heavily, and blood kept spilling out from the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Jiu was afraid of the change, so he didn't dare to approach Wu Fan, but picked up a pistol and aimed it at Wu Fan's head.

"Boy, I originally planned to let you enjoy your girlfriend's Spring Palace L drama for free, since you are so ignorant of lifting, then I will send you on the road first."

Xiao Jiu slowly pulled the trigger.

Tie Zhu and another person began to hand at Zhang Xiaochun, Zhang Xiaochun was desperately struggling, desperately shouting, but the difference in strength was too big, like a hungry wolf facing a lamb, let others slaughter.

Wu Fan's eyes were full of anger, but his body was really weak, and his life was about to die, and suddenly Wu Fan seemed to think of something.

"If you move, you will divide,

Stillness is together,

No fault,

Stretch with the song. ”

That day, I went to the mountains with Zhang Xiaochun, and met the old man who was chopping wood, and the old man easily and comfortably used a broken axe to split the extremely hard elm, while he used a very sharp axe, and tried his best, but he couldn't chop the wood well.

Wu Fan's eyes seemed to light up and had a hint of luster.

I finally understood, "If you don't do it, you can stretch it out with the song", hehe, who said that killing people must be done with brute force.

Well, I'm going to send you to Elysium now.

Wu Fan took a deep breath and said silently:

"The index finger flicked the wrist slightly,

The power of energylessness creates chemical power! ”

With a slight movement of his fingers, two rays of gold and silver shone through the sky.

Before Xiao Jiu could press the trigger, the golden needle had already passed through his skull, and his whole body smashed straight to the ground, staring, convulsions, leaving a lot of foam at the corners of his mouth, kicking his legs twice, brain dead, maybe the heart was still alive.

Another silver light shot at the back of Brother Zhu's heart, Brother Zhu, who had just taken off his outer pants, suddenly stood there stiffly and did not move, the silver needle pierced his heart, and five seconds later, the whole person also fell straight behind.

At the last moment of Wu Fan's life, he broke through the old man's Zen machine, skillfully used it on the Tianyang Polo needle, projected gold needles and silver needles, killed the two bandits, and used up the last bit of strength.

The last bandit, Xiao Laoba, was dumbfounded, and he was the only one left alive.

Zhang Xiaochun took the opportunity to get up and run towards Wu Fan.

Xiao Lao Ba realized that Wu Fan had fainted, picked up the butterfly knife, and walked towards Wu Fan and Zhang Xiaochun with a smile.

"It's so lucky, people are dead, all the money belongs to me, there is still a beautiful girl left, there is money and beauty, if this person is lucky, he can't stop it, so he has reached the peak of his life in a while! hia hia hia hia…”

"Today is a good day,

Whatever you want can come true,

It's a good day,

Earn the silver and enjoy the beautiful girl..."

The little old man walked over humming a little song.

"Little beauty, wander the world with starling, starling will give you happiness!"

The starling's eyes were extremely obscene and scanned Zhang Xiaochun's body.

"Fuck off, don't come here!"

Zhang Xiao knew that Xiao Lao Ba was going to come over to kill Wu Fan, but she had no ability to stop it.

"Little beauty, be good, what's so good about that kid, look at how strong my body is, I guarantee to be stronger than him!"

Zhang Xiaochun's shouting aroused the little eight's desire to conquer even more, and strengthened his determination to kill Wu Fan.

Zhang Xiaochun was in a hurry, picked up the lighter, lit the lighter, aimed at the fuse of the explosives on Wu Fan's body, and shouted:

"If you dare to come here, we will all die!"

The little old man stopped and said with a hippie smile:

"Little beauty, don't get excited, she looks so beautiful, what a pity to die, can't the starling not kill him?"

As he spoke, he threw away the butterfly knife in his hand.

Continue to walk towards Zhang Xiaochun.

"Don't come here, ahhhhh

Zhang Xiaochun shouted hysterically, she knew that if this was ordered, everyone would be wiped out, I don't want Wu Fan to go like this, she really can't do it.

Xiao Lao Ba saw his weakness, approaching step by step, wanting to think about his lighter at some point, and then kill Wu Fanzai, and then kill the chick to achieve beautiful things.

A breeze blew, and the flame of the lighter directly ignited the bomb fuse on Wu Fan's body.

The little old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately, he turned around and ran desperately into the distance, raising a puff of dust under his feet.

Just kidding, this is an explosive second only to the explosive power of a nuclear weapon, and you have to run quickly, it's more important than beauty and money or life.

The instantaneous speed of the little eight has surpassed that of Bolt.

It not only reminds people of the 16-character order of the world-famous poet who danced for nine days:

"Zan's 100m Final"

"Rush,

Smoke and wind under your feet,

Fang looked back,

It's gone! ”

When one's life is threatened, one can burst into infinite potential.

There was once an anti-Japanese drama, when a beautiful young woman was immediately raped by devils, a small universe broke out, her pants were automatically raised, and there was an extra bow in her hand, dozens of arrows, and a wild shot, more than 20 devils, all of them were shot, and what was even more awesome was that the devils would not fire with guns in their hands...

Wu Yifan was the same, when his life was dying, he suddenly realized the Zen machine, threw the desperate gold needle and silver needle, and stabbed the two bandits to death.

Zhang Xiaochun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his eyes became extremely serene, happily hugging Wu Fan's body.

With such a short lead, it must be too late to escape, isn't it a blessing to die with your own hero?

Zhang Xiaochun went to kiss Wu Fan's cheek and said softly:

"Wu Fan, I love you, and I will be your woman in the next life."

Then he quietly closed his eyes and waited for God's call.

5 seconds passed, 10 seconds passed... Twenty seconds passed.

At this time, Xiao Lao Ba had already run more than 300 meters, absolutely breaking the world record.

The little eight had lost his mind and continued to run forward.

He was still rejoicing that the fuse of the bomb was so long, and he was so lucky today that it hadn't exploded yet.

Zhang Xiaochun suddenly felt that something was wrong? He remembered the last time Wu Fan used a fake bomb to scare Wang Jiasan and Ding Lei.

Zhang Xiaochun went to touch the bomb on Wu Fan's body, but he didn't expect it to be a bubble.

Zhang Xiaochun suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake.

Quickly stood up, dragged Wu Fan, and walked in the direction of the car.

Fortunately, Wu Fan's body is not heavy.

The little eight, who ran out of more than 400 meters, subconsciously turned his head.

Hold the grass, what's the situation?

There was no explosion, did this chick snuff out the fire?

Why is this chick dragging that kid in the direction of the car?

Uh-uh-uh!

Nine times out of ten, he was fooled, and this kid shouldn't have any explosives.

At this time, the little old eight's thighs were so tired that he was trembling, almost not tired and vomiting, panting heavily.

Staggering back, this run just now consumed a lot of physical strength.

The little eighth had to rush over before Zhang Xiaochun dragged Wu Fan into the car, otherwise all the work would be wasted.

Zhang Xiaochun opened the car door and made a lot of effort to get Wu Fan up.

At this time, the little old man had already run back, shouting as he ran:

"Little girl, don't run, I like you, Starling needs you!"