Fifteen bullets want to kill all the subordinates of Xichuan Wangpo, so you have to let Du Xinxian play extraordinarily. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info not only kill people with every shot, but also have to have many guns to kill two people at a time.

Although Du Xintear is a good policeman, he thinks his marksmanship is okay. But she didn't think she had the ability to shoot two, so she had to look at Zhao Kongmeng for help.

Originally, Zhao Kongmeng felt that he could only fight hard and overwhelm the other party with his own momentum. Once they kill Wang Po or kill many of her men, the rest of the gang will definitely flee without a fight.

It's a pity that before he could do it, Du Xin was interrupted by tears. After pulling out the gun, Du Xintear not only did not deter the other party, but also showed obvious fear. This made Wang Po's subordinates even more unscrupulous, and their morale exploded all at once.

In addition to the number of people and weapons, the most important thing in a war competition is morale. Now the Wang Po's side has the advantage in numbers, but the weapons are slightly worse. But their morale was high, and as long as they were not afraid of the dead, there was still a possibility of victory.

Zhao Kongmeng saw that Wang Po's side was eager to try, and it seemed that he was about to rush up. In order to prevent the worst outcome, he had to discuss with Wang Po: "Can we talk about it and see if there is any possibility of peace." ”

"Then I think you're a good young man, the best of the Chosen One who has no one in his eyes. You have clearly seen that this is a battle of death and life, why are you afraid now? ”

Zhao Kongmeng smiled: "Although I am the chosen son of God, after all, I am also a mortal in the flesh. I wasn't afraid just now, because he had put life and death aside. But that's not by real ability, just by your own courage. Now because of Captain Du's delay, my courage has been drained. ”

"Haha, what a sincere offspring. If you are not the chosen son, not only will I not kill you, but I will make you my successor. But if you are the chosen son, you can only die. ”

Zhao Kongmeng felt that Wang Po's words were true, because she did seem to be a person who cherished talents. But the regret on her face is so obvious, but she still wants to kill, which is incomprehensible.

"There are thousands of ways to improve spiritual power in the world. Why do you have to fight the idea of the chosen son? And even if you want the blood of the gods, the demon eaters and blasphemers should be able to. ”

"Boy, don't think about it anymore. As I said before, I don't want to devour flesh and blood raw, but I want to use you to refine the elixir. So I'm not really here to improve my spiritual power, but for your divine bloodline. The Demon Eaters and Blasphemers do have the blood of the gods, but they don't appear here. Even if they appeared, their bloodlines were already mixed, and they would not be as pure as you. ”

Wang Po Xichuan felt that she had said enough, so she waved her hand and stepped back. She is very authoritative among this group of people. So despite facing the muzzle of the gun, everyone rushed forward together.

Du Xintear heard what Zhao Kongmeng said just now, and felt that he had messed up. She aimed her gun at the person who rushed at the front, intent on killing him in order to set an example for others.

Zhao Kongmeng saw that Du Xinxian was about to shoot, so he hurriedly held down the muzzle of her gun, and then he didn't wield the knife himself, but shouted at Wang Po who ran to the farthest place: "The bloodline of the gods is not so easy to get, you definitely need to catch it alive." But I can kill myself and get you nothing. ”

Zhao Kongmeng raised the muzzle of the Type 92 pistol in Du Xinxi's hand and let it point it at his temple. Those men who rushed up, they could slash Zhao Kongmeng with just a wave of the knife. But now they were stunned by Zhao Kongmeng's strange behavior, so they didn't know what to do, they just stood in place stupidly.

"Good boy, really smart enough." Although Wang Po did not urge her subordinates to do it, she did not let them retreat. She just stood in the distance, and then had a showdown with Zhao Kongmeng, "Indeed, what I need is a living chosen son, and the blood will not be released if it is dead." But if I can't do it, I don't mind taking back a corpse. Although the effect is a little worse, it is better than nothing. I'm giving you a choice now, you die, and your woman can live. ”

"Your choice doesn't seem to exist to me. Captain Du is a people's policeman, not my woman. If you kill her, you'll get into a lot of trouble. ”

"My princess dares to rob here, and she has never been afraid of people in the official world. Not to mention the police, even if someone from the secret service comes, what can they do? They can scare people, they can't scare me. My old woman has lived longer than their Rausch Secret Service was founded. When the old immortal things in the secret service saw me, they had to call me sister. I don't think I'm embarrassed about the little things in their faces, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of them. ”

Wang Po spoke in a very loud tone, and seemed to boast a lot. But she is indeed too old, and it is impossible for her to live to such an age in the rivers and lakes without some ability. Zhao Kongmeng didn't expect the people from the special affairs department to come to save him, it would be a good thing if they didn't come to arrest him.

"If you're not afraid of them, I won't use them to suppress you. You are here to rob the Tao because you have something to ask for. Since what you want is not money but the blood of God, then I will give it to you. But you don't just want to let Captain Du go, you also have to let me go. ”

"The blood of the gods is precious, and it is precious because of its rarity. Although you are the chosen son of God, the blood of God in your body is also limited. You want to cut your wrist and let me take some blood, but how much blood can you put out? One cup or two cups is not enough, it depends on the basin. ”

There is a limit to the blood on a person's body, and a basin of blood will definitely make Zhao Kongmeng a dying person. Two basins of blood, he will definitely die. Zhao Kongmeng wouldn't be so stupid, he also knew that he would definitely not be able to release two basins of blood.

"I want to pay for my life, but I don't want to pay for my life."

After all, Wang Po is old, and when she heard Zhao Kongmeng's words, she was a little confused. She had to ask, "What the hell are you trying to say?" ”

"I said I didn't want to sell my life, I thought I had to buy my life. So I'm not going to use my own blood as a bargaining chip, I'm going to give you something else that gives you the blood of a god. ”

When Wang Po heard this, she looked at Zhao Kongmeng carefully, and then looked at Du Xinxi. Then she shook her head: "Boy, don't play tricks. This Captain Du behind you doesn't look like a cultivator. As for God's chosen son, it is even more unlikely. If you want to replace yourself with her, that's wishful thinking. ”

Zhao Kongmeng didn't expect Wang Po to say this, he saw that Du Xinxian seemed a little nervous, so he hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that, she is indeed not a chosen son." ”

"Boy, don't delay. If you have a way, say it quickly, otherwise don't blame the old woman for being rude. ”

Zhao Kongmeng waved his hand: "Don't worry, I'll take out the things, and you will naturally know." ”

Wang Po saw Zhao Kongmeng reach into her arms, and then took out a small bottle. When the bottle opened, she smelled an aroma. However, this aroma is not pure, and there is a bit of blood in it. It's not thick, but she can smell it.

"Blood Elixir?" Wang Po called out the name, and then smiled, "Good boy, it really opened Wang Po's eyes." If you want to practice this kind of thing, I don't know how many lives of God's Chosen Son will cost. Compared to you, those ghost eaters and blasphemers are simply Guanyin Bodhisattva. ”

"Didn't you arrest me just to practice the Blood Spirit Pill. But you can't do it in a short period of time, because I don't have enough blood alone. ”

Wang Po patted the shoulder of a young man standing in front of her: "Xiu'er, you go over and bring the Blood Spirit Pill." ”

This young man, whom Wang Po called Xiu'er, was the youngest of all, and he looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old. He had a knife in his hand, but he was always at the back. This will make the princess call him forward, and his body trembled slightly.

Zhao Kongmeng guessed that this Xiu'er must be the most trusted person by Wang Po, and maybe even her grandson or great-grandson. If you take advantage of Xiu'er to come over to get the blood elixir and arrest him as a hostage, you may be able to avoid the catastrophe in front of you. But if the miscalculation is wrong, this Xiu'er is not the flesh of Wang Po's heart at all, and I am afraid it will be self-defeating.

Although it is possible to hijack Xiu'er, the risk is not small. After pondering for a few seconds, Zhao Kongmeng still gave up. He poured the blood elixir in the vial into Xiu'er's hand, and then raised the bottom of the bottle to show Wang Po, indicating that he was not hiding it.

Xiu'er picked up the Blood Spirit Pill and walked back, he clutched it tightly in his hand, feeling the metallic texture. He walked very slowly, which made Wang Po a little dissatisfied.

"Xiu'er, it's not too fast. Your grandfather is still waiting for this blood elixir to save his life! ”

"Grandma, my grandfather is almost a hundred years old, and he is already approaching his life. Doesn't he often say that he has lived enough, and if he wants to die early and be born early, you can fulfill his wish. I am the one from the Sheng family in western Sichuan, and the affairs of the Sheng family have to be decided by the people of our Sheng family. ”

"Brute, is this what you should say?"

Wang Po's anger did not frighten Sheng Xiu, and his reaction was very cold: "The Sheng family's prestige in the rivers and lakes has plummeted in recent years, just because you used all the power of the Sheng family to seek medical treatment. You have offended too many fellow martial artists, and you are the root of the decline of the Sheng family. Today I just want to oppose you and let you know that the Sheng family still has good men. ”

Sheng Xiu threw the blood elixir he was holding tightly in his hand into his mouth, and then swallowed it hard. Fortunately, although the Blood Spirit Pill was very hard, it was not too big, otherwise he would really have the possibility of being choked to death.