"Yes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ。 Do you do what you say? If the Sprinkler wins against you, you will let the Sprinkler and the landlord go? ”

Zheng Koumao, who had been bending over and was covered in blood, lowered his head and suddenly asked. There was no fear in his words, only a firm heart that wanted to carry everything.

"Yes!"

The blue-haired youth nodded. He looked at this strong man covered in blood, and had mixed feelings in his heart. He really respects this man, and his mercenary blood is also eager to fight this strong man.

"What if... You can't win the Sprinkle family, and the Sprinkle family hasn't beaten you? ”

Zheng Koumao raised his head and slowly straightened his body! Standing up straight, he was like an irresistible boulder statue, standing in front of the blue-haired youth! Let the blue-haired young man unconsciously sprout a trace of retreat in his heart!

"What if... I didn't beat you, and you didn't beat me. ”

Driving away the fear that had not appeared in his heart for a long time, the blue-haired young man also straightened his body, and his eyes were like torches looking at the strong man who was full of blood in front of him, like a vicious bear! Loud Talk:

"Then you won't die!"

Hearing the words of the blue-haired young man, Fang Wuwei finally straightened up with twitching out of the corners of his eyes, and then looked at the two inexplicably enthusiastic fools with twitching out of the corners of his eyes, and finally asked with twitching out of the corners of his eyes:

"So... Are you ready to go head-to-head? ”

"Hmm!" X2

The blue-haired young man and Zheng Koumao turned their heads to look at Fang Wuwei together, and nodded vigorously to show the determination in their hearts! Issued a positive voice that no one else will deny!

"Yes."

Fang Wuwei shook his head helplessly, gasped, and pulled out the two flying knives in his right hand with the pain first. The blood hole left on his hand by the insertion of the flying knife actually healed slowly! This is not because Fang Wuwei has any special functions, but because Zheng Koumao's tricks have not yet dissipated.

At the same time that Fang Wuwei pulled out the flying knife, two blood holes that were several times smaller slowly appeared in the same position on Zheng Koumao's right arm. The scar on his arm was like the thickness of a pen, and a little blood slowly flowed out, and it was not a big deal.

"Even if you say you're going to go it alone."

Fang Wuwei gently rubbed the arm that recovered seven or eight, looked at the blue-haired young man with a tangled expression and asked:

"Doesn't that feel a little unfair?"

The blue-haired young man saw that Fang Wuwei was just staring at him, and for a while he seemed to understand something, he directly picked up two flying knives with cold light, thrust them into his right arm, and then said:

"You mean I'm not hurt, are you? Well, that's fair, right? ”

"Nope."

Fang Wuwei looked at the blue-haired young man's arm with a black line, where two thin pillars of blood were spurting blood outward, and it felt like the blood flowing on the floor was about to merge into a small puddle.

In fact, Fang Wuwei just now, he didn't think about making a fuss about the difference in injuries at all. Instead, I wanted to talk about the long sword that the blue-haired young man was holding in his hand.

Pointing to the long sword on the blue-haired youth's right hand, Fang Wuwei's eyes were already embarrassed to look at the blue-haired youth who poked his arm into two holes.

"Although the injury is also an unfair place. However, the main thing is that Mr. Zheng doesn't have a weapon in his hand, does he? Look at the long sword in your hand. Don't talk about whether it's sharp or not, just standing on the street with it will be detained because of the regulations on the management of controlled knives, right? ”

The blue-haired young man was slightly stunned, looking at the long sword in his hand, and for a while his eyes showed an inseparable expression. It was evident that he seemed to enjoy using the sword in the competition. In other words, he must have used that long sword very skillfully.

"This... This one.. ”

Shaking the long sword hesitantly, the blue-haired boy could never do anything to throw away the long sword and compete with his bare hands alone.

Zheng's mouth, whose face was covered with blood, also nodded in agreement when he heard what Fang Wuwei said, and then said in his rough voice:

"Yes! The host has a point! You fought with the Sprinkle family with a sword, didn't the Sprinkle family suffer a big loss? ”

"That. . . That one.. ”

As soon as Zheng Koumao said this, the blue-haired young man's face was even worse, and the entanglements in his heart were already written on his face, and he didn't know what to do.

Fang Wuwei looked at the blue-haired young man distressedly. This blue hair, from beginning to end, has been declining, first abandoned by mercenaries, and then met Zheng Koumao, and now because of his own words, he took two flying knives and poked two holes in his arms.

"Alas. . . Forget it.. ”

Fang Wuwei waved his hand, and said with a look of concern for the blue-haired youth:

"Seeing that you blue hair is so entangled, then you can use weapons. However, I would like to state that we Mr. Zheng must also use weapons! ”

At the end of the words, Fang Wuwei put forward his own requirements sonorously and forcefully. Although it is a request, there is nothing unreasonable about it. After all, you can't let the defenseless and the armed alone go head-to-head, right?

The blue-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Fang Wuwei gratefully, it seemed that being able to use that long sword was really important to him.

The blue fur with a smile on his face said gratefully:

"Then what kind of weapon do you have? That way, everyone will be fair, and I can use this sword to compete with the heroes. ”

Fang Wuwei nodded, and then took out the pistol he had brought with him when he was sorting out his equipment from his waist.

"Type 92 5.8 mm pistol, made in China, caliber 5.0 mm, using DAP 5.8 mm ordinary bullets, the whole gun is 18.8 cm long, the magazine capacity is 20 rounds, and the lethality power is the first in the world. I've heard that a single shot can knock a person out of a hole! ”

Fang Wuwei touched the cold black pistol in his hand, casually made up a bunch of parameters that sounded awesome, and then stuffed it into Zheng Koumao's hand, turned his head and said to the blue-haired youth:

"We've decided to use this weapon, are we going to start going head-to-head now?"

“。。。。”

“。。。。”

"That..."

After a period of silence had passed, the expression on the blue-haired young man's face vividly expressed his entanglement and confusion at the moment, and then asked in a low voice:

"You use that kind of weapon. Shouldn't it count as cheating? It doesn't seem to fit the sword in my hand, right? ”

Fang Wuwei looked at the blue-haired young man with a blank expression, thinking that there was something wrong with this blue hair, right? Originally, on such a modern battlefield, how could someone take out a sword and compete with others? Anyway, there's something wrong, so it's better to use a gun.

Thinking about these questions clearly, Fang Wuwei said directly to the blue-haired youth:

"Really? It's all weapons, anyway! It's okay, we don't care. ”

Just when the blue-haired young man looked entangled and didn't know what words to use to persuade Fang Wuwei, Zheng Koumao suddenly stuck to Fang Wuwei's ear, and interjected in an extremely low voice:

"The landlord. Sprinkle the family can't do it.。。 Have you forgotten? ”

Fang Wuwei was stunned for a moment, and turned his head sideways to look at Zheng Koumao. Looking at Zheng Koumao's ignorant eyes, Fang Wuwei suddenly realized something he hadn't noticed just now.

Zheng Koumao, a strong man who wants to become a murderer, is actually basically a weak chicken who can't even kill chickens! And a gun is a powerful weapon, maybe it can kill others at once, as long as Zheng Koumao realizes that he may kill others, he will definitely not be able to use firearms to hurt others!

"That... So what to do? ”

Looking at Zheng Koumao's injuries, Fang Wuwei was also anxious for a while, like ants on a hot pot, if there was no way to use a gun, Zheng Koumao would definitely not be able to defeat the blue hair holding a sword!

"No way, the Sprinkle family originally wanted to help the landlord drag him here, and then let you go first."

Zheng Koumao spread his hands and made a helpless expression. Then he changed his expression in an instant, like a down-and-out man who had already sunset, and said in a low voice to the blue-haired young man:

"Even if the Sprinkler family takes the gun, they can't pull the trigger. I'm sorry. ”

Hearing Zheng Koumao's words, the blue-haired young man's heart jumped suddenly, he originally thought that the strong man he admired really wanted to fight with him with a gun, but it turned out that the strong man not only had no intention of fighting, but also said that kind of sorry words.

The blue-haired young man's eyes once again showed a look of respect, and he gave a thumbs up to Zheng Koumao and said:

"Sure enough, it's a man I respect in my heart, and it's better to choose a gun, but I gave up! If we can meet again next time, be sure to sit with you on the highest place in the world and drink with you! ”

[The highest place in the world, the wine will freeze. 】

Silently complaining in his heart, Fang Wuwei looked at the blue-haired young man with a painful face, not quite understanding why this blue hair suddenly ignited.

Hearing Lan Mao's words, Zheng Koumao, whose face was covered with blood, seemed to be energetic. All of a sudden, he was like the big brother in the underworld, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, standing in the dark night, looking at the blue hair and saying:

"Hmph. Now that the bonds of men are already there, isn't it all drinking everywhere? Why bother pursuing the top of the world, this minute is enough! ”

Orz。。

Fang Wu looked at the two fools who were inexplicably burning in pain, and could only hold the black pistol tightly in his hand.

When the blue-haired young man heard that Zheng Koumao actually said such bold words, the admiration in his heart also rolled in, and then he said loudly to Zheng Koumao:

"Mr. Zheng! I admit it! After today's fight, you are my big brother! Little brother, I am willing to follow you and use your manly spirit as a guiding beacon for my little brother to move forward!! ”

Zheng Koumao nodded, the corners of his mouth grinned, and he laughed:

"Sprinkle the family! It's been a long time since I've met such an interesting young man as you! Come! Let's fight! ”

With the satisfaction of fulfilling his wish on his face, the blue-haired young man lifted the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Zheng Koumao, shouting:

"Mr. Zheng! Come on! With tears of joy, let's fight! ”

Orz。。 Fang Wuwei looked at the two of them with a black line on his face again, and then suddenly shouted to the two who were about to collide together:

"That. . . Don't get so early in your blood. Wait a minute. ”

A blue-haired young man dressed in white with a long sword in his hand, and a strong man with blood and scars and a shirtless body, Zheng Koumao, both of them were stunned at the same time. looked at Fang Wuwei who interrupted the two of them suspiciously, not understanding what Fang Wuwei was going to say.

Fang Wuwei looked at the black pistol in his hand helplessly, the heavy pistol was almost two catties in weight, and the weight was very sufficient.

"Mr. Zheng, you just said that you can't hurt others with a gun, right?"

Fang Wuwei asked as he swept the gun in his hand.

“？”

Zheng Koumao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded to Fang Wuwei with questions. Like the blue-haired young man not far in front of him, he didn't know what Fang Wuwei was going to do.

"Then since Mr. Zheng can't do it. Since you're all inexplicably wanting blood. ”

Fang Wuwei sighed, warmed up with the gun in his hand, and the joints of his body made a faint sound. Then a raging flame ignited in his eyes, and he looked at Zheng Koumao and Lan Mao and said word by word:

"Then I, the landlord, think about the future. Had! I'm going to give you a handful!! ”

Fang Wu shouted a bloody slogan for the roar! Then for a moment, everyone present was stunned! I saw that Fang Wuwei's body seemed to burst out with a breath of blood, and the burning fighting spirit illuminated the entire night sky! A heart that is hotter than the sun! The spirit of a man who is more manly than a warrior on the battlefield is like a new sun, so that everyone's eyes can't help but close, and they can't look directly at the dazzling light called man's justice!!

Fang Wuwei held a gun in his hand, with an extremely bloody face, and with an extremely bloody roar, he roared loudly!

"Mr. Zheng! What you can't do! Then I'll do it! I'll take care of it for you!! ”

And as that sentence fell, Fang Wuwei's hand instantly burst into a thousand feet of light!! The dazzling light has been dispelled in the night, and the sun can be seen again!

"Smack!"

The black pistol flashed in the night sky in an instant, and was fiercely thrown by Fang Wuwei on the door of Lan Mao's head, making a dull sound!

With the sound of the announcement, the bloody souls of the three people present slowly burned out, and the night sky returned to its usual tranquility.

"Let's go."

Clapping his hands, Fang Wuwei walked to the place where the group was hiding with a bewildered Zheng Koumao. In the empty ruins, only the blue-haired young man with a pistol on his head and a dazed face fell to the ground.

Fang Wuwei, who was wiping his hands while walking, frowned, and suddenly asked Zheng Koumao beside him:

"Speaking of which, I don't know what the name of that blue fur is."

Zheng Koumao, who looked confused, looked ahead in amazement and nodded:

"Ahh Oh, yes.. Landlord.. I don't know what his name is. ”

Fang Wuwei glanced at Zheng Koumao strangely, and didn't understand why Zheng Koumao didn't react, and then spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Forget it. Whatever his name is, it's good to be fine. It's just that wasting our time for so long, it's really troublesome. ”

"Ahh Be.. The landlord was right. ”

In the ruins of the middle of the night, the story of the landlord and the first tenant ends for the time being, but they still have a long, long way to go. In the original hiding place, everyone lying on the ground looked at Fang Wuwei and Zheng Koumao not far away with black lines on their faces, and fell into confusion about life.

Returning to the place where he was hiding just now, Fang Wuwei looked at Wang Qiang, who was lying on the ground with black lines, and asked:

"Wang Qiang, why didn't you come out just now? That's not interesting, right? ”

Wang Qiang patted the dirt on his body and stood up, then smiled awkwardly, and said with his signature dead smile of the dog next door:

"Haha. Isn't that scared by the two of you? ”

Fang Wuwei raised his eyebrows, obviously very unimpressed by Wang Qiang's words, but he didn't ask anything anymore.

Xiao Qi stood beside Wang Qiang, looked at the blue hair that fell to the ground not far away with interest, and then turned back to Wu Wei and said.

"Mr. Fang, let's continue walking. I have already missed the second meeting point, and there is no need to turn back now, go directly to the third meeting point. ”

"Hmm."

Fang Wuwei nodded and helped the tenants lying on the floor up one by one. Except for Shangguan Aolin, who still looked dissatisfied with the other party's Wu Wei, the rest of them were in good shape.

Walking in the dim ruins again, the figures of the eight people were like ghosts in the night, jumping up and down and not seeing clearly. The streets of the amusement park, which are covered with gravel, are now transformed into an arena at night, where the competition between life and death is constantly staged. With the sound of fire and explosions in the distance, with the determination to live, the ghosts who shuttled did not dare to relax for a moment, and watched intently as they ran at dawn.

"Boss Shangguan?"

Fang Wuwei held Shangguan Aolin in both hands and helped him climb over an obstacle more than one meter high.

The several bulletproof vests worn by Xiluoya to help Shangguan Aolin not provide too much protection for the eldest young master, but instead reduced his mobility to an outrageous level.

"Boss Shangguan, I said you should almost take off your clothes, right?"

Fang Wuwei pushed hard, making Shangguan Aolin Kankan climb over the obstacle to the other end, and persuaded in a whisper.

"Whew. You don't want to talk to Master Ben. Speak.. Call.. ”

Shangguan Aolin gasped and said. His face was not good, in addition to the misery of fear, there was also a hint of blue and red due to the suffocation caused by the excessive thick clothes on his body. And the fatigue caused by his running is also more serious because he wears more clothes than others. The whole person looks like a frosted eggplant.

"Boss Shangguan, are you still angry?"

Fang Wuwei shook his head helplessly. Shangguan Aolin's eldest young master's temperament does not attack early, and it does not attack late, but he has to attack at this time. At this critical juncture, shouldn't we lower our posture and walk across this life-and-death bridge together?

"Whew. Master Ben. And there's nothing to be angry with you. ”

Shangguan Aolin tried his best to keep up with Wang Qiang and Xiao Qi in front of him, and continued to gasp and replied. He didn't know that although he ran very hard, he still dragged Fang Wuwei and Xiluoya down beside him. Now both of them were following him closely, fearing that he would fall to the floor without paying attention, or that he would not be able to climb over some obstacles.

"Boss Shangguan, although I don't really want to talk about you, don't you think you're tossing yourself by wearing so thick clothes?"

Fang Wuwei asked with a painful face.