This gunman named Mu Shan was really the godson of the old man, and after Shen Yungui saw the appearance of the gunman clearly, he glanced at Xia Beifeng with a little admiration.

Xia Beifeng smoked a cigarette leisurely, not noticing Shen Yungui's respect at all.

Song Yuanshan covered his neck and hummed for a while, and when he put down his hand, the wound actually healed.

"I don't know you." He angrily shouted at the gunman standing in front of him, "Who the hell is the **! ”

The gunman's reply was to stomp on Song Yuanshan's knee hard.

I was beating people just now, but now I have become the one who was beaten, and the retribution is coming so fast!

Xia Beifeng extinguished the cigarette butt on the stone and sighed in his heart.

It was Geya, who, after carefully observing the gunman for a while, tentatively called out to him, "Mushan." ”

The gunman fired a shot without replying, and the bullet grazed Geya's ear and embedded it in the stone wall, leaving a bloody mark on Geya's face.

Geya excitedly shouted at the man, "%¥......&*%&*¥%......&*(*)"

The man immediately turned around and shouted back: "#¥%*(&*¥%......&*"

Can we have a good chat without speaking a foreign language? Shen Yungui watched Geya and the gunman named "Mushan" chatting back and forth, and felt a little embarrassed.

What the hell are they talking about?

Shen Yungui made a puzzled gesture to Xia Beifeng and asked silently.

Xia Beifeng shook his head regretfully, and of course said that I didn't know either. Then he continued to playfully look at what was happening in front of him, and his brain made up the relationship between the three of them.

Geya and Mushan just yelled at each other at first, and after shouting back and forth a few times, Geya's voice became weaker and weaker, as if she was whispering to justify something, but she was quickly interrupted by Mushan every time she spoke, and finally she didn't speak at all and just listened, the expression on her face looked sad, and finally she reached out to cover her face and cried "woo".

The more Mu Shan talked, the more excited he became, shouting at Geya non-stop, his voice was full of anger, and he couldn't stop seeing this posture for a while.

Xu Yuan looked at the strange things happening in front of him numbly, and secretly decided that after returning home, he must study hard, be an otaku, and never run away again.

Especially learn a foreign language! Otherwise, you won't even be able to understand the ghost quarrel.

Mu Shan was still roaring, and he didn't know what made him excited, he picked up the human head that Song Yuanshan had just thrown away on the ground, and smashed it at Geya.

Geya was hit by the man's head, and was stunned for a moment at the man's head, but he stretched out his hand to hug the bloody and muddy head, and cried loudly.

"Hmph,**." Song Yuanshan, who had been trampled under Mushan's feet and was almost forgotten, suddenly spoke, "What's the matter, do you feel sorry for your man?" You've had so many men, remember what his name was? ”

When Geya heard Song Yuanshan's words, she stopped crying and looked up at him.

"I don't remember what it is, anyway, either one is better than you." Geya reached out and stroked the broken hair that fell next to her cheek, raised her chin proudly, and said to Song Yuanshan: "Among the men I have met in my life, you are the most useless. ”

"But they're all dead, and I'm the only one alive!" Song Yuanshan smiled contemptuously, "Since you said that I am the most useless, then those men who were killed by me are even more useless." ”

Xia Beifeng was happy to watch the play, but when he heard this, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"How do you know they're all dead, and there's not one left alive." Geya winked at Xia Beifeng charmingly twice as she spoke, and then looked back at Song Yuanshan, "You come and kill him now." ”

Song Yuanshan immediately turned his head and glared at Xia Beifeng, and the anger in his eyes was almost about to come out.

Shen Yungui glanced at Xia Beifeng sympathetically.

Xia Beifeng sighed heavily, stood up, and lit another cigarette.

"He's been with your current wife for a while." Geya didn't know what was going on, and suddenly came to her senses. kept mending the knife, for fear that Xia Beifeng's death was not tragic enough, "Your wife was with him when she was in high school, and now I don't know whose child it is." ”

Mushan also looked back at Xia Beifeng, who was smoking a cigarette in a melancholy manner, in shock.

"You even told her this! Why do you say everything! Shen Yungui once again felt that he didn't know what to say, and finally sighed with hatred, "Why are you so careless when you kid speak." ”

"I didn't say, who knows where she knew." Xia Beifeng glanced at Shen Yungui, "How could I tell her about this nonsense, do you think I am you?" ”

Shen Yun Guizheng habitually wanted to open his mouth and raise the bar, but Song Yuanshan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly let out an ugly roar, staring at Xia Beifeng deadly, and struggled at the foot of Mushan.

"Hello, re-introduce yourself." Xia Beifeng nodded in the direction of Song Yuanshan, and introduced himself in a rare and serious manner, "My name is Xia Beifeng, male, thirty years old, and Miss Su Yueyue's first love. ”

"Hello, I'm Su Yueyue's cousin." Shen Yungui followed closely,

"The child in your wife's womb is yours, don't worry." Xia Beifeng continued to say to Song Yuanshan very tacitly.

Song Yuanshan was lying on the ground panting loudly, trembling all over, obviously so angry that he couldn't do it.

If I were Song Yuanshan, I would definitely want to kill him now, the kind that crushes his bones and scatters ashes. Xu Yuan looked at Song Yuanshan and then at Xia Beifeng, and sighed in his heart that the world of adults was too complicated.

Mu Shan was originally standing there listening with great interest, but he didn't know what to think, so he actually raised his leg and liberated Song Yuanshan from his feet.

Song Yuanshan immediately turned over and wanted to climb up. The wound on his knee seemed to be healed, with only a red mark left on the top of his head, and the flesh was almost healed.

Xia Beifeng hugged his arms and held a cigarette, leaning against the stone wall and leisurely watching Song Yuanshan slowly get up from the ground.

The divine envoy who had been at the foot of Mushan shook his tail a few more times at this time and ran towards the direction of Xia Beifeng.

"I'm going to kill you." Song Yuanshan stood up slowly, glared at Xia Beifeng viciously, and his voice was much hoarser than when he first appeared.

"Okay, come on." Xia Beifeng obviously didn't take Song Yuanshan's gritted hatred seriously, but he responded dispensably, and looked down approvingly at the divine envoy who was in a confrontational posture at his feet, "Good boy, thank you, it's so good." ”

People are at least a thousand years older than you, okay, you actually call people children, even if it is a scorpion, you will be angry! Shen Yungui glanced at Xia Beifeng and the scorpion in surprise.

The divine envoy didn't know whether he understood or not, so he quickly approached Xia Beifeng and rubbed it on his calf.

Well, it seems that the scorpion is not angry.

Shen Yungui shrugged and turned his attention back to Song Yuanshan.

After Song Yuanshan stood up and said a cruel word, he stood in place and looked at the ground under his feet, and after a long time, he tentatively took a step.

Then he threw himself on the ground.

"Ah......" Shen Yungui watched dumbfounded as Song Yuanshan fell for the first time, and then began an inexplicable performance of constantly getting up, falling, and getting up and falling again, stretched out his hand and poked Xia Beifeng, and asked him, "What's the situation?" ”

"The bullet stayed in the cerebellum possibly." Xia Beifeng was also surprised at first, and soon figured out the joints, and looked at Song Yuanshan with relish, "I haven't seen where it is, let me look at it for a while...... Alas, what's the use of saying that he is so resilient, I didn't know how to get things out at the time, but now it's okay. It's better to read more books on a regular basis. ”

I don't want to know what's going on in his head right now, thank you. Because I think he's all bad in his head.

Shen Yungui looked at Song Yuanshan sympathetically and sighed: "It's so pitiful." ”

"yes." Xu Yuan also agreed very much, "It's really pitiful." ”

Xu Yuan looked at Song Yuanshan for a while, and the person who was still constantly tossing in place and repeating the somewhat funny process of getting up and falling, turned his head to Shen Yungui and asked, "He was fine just now, he can curse people after being shot twice in the head, why is there something wrong now?" ”

"He was using something that wasn't his." Xia Beifeng leisurely answered this question for Shen Yungui, "After all, he is an ordinary person, no matter whether his things are borrowed or robbed, they are consumed very quickly, not to mention that he has been injured." ”

"It's not easy to hold on for so long." Shen Yungui also sighed, "In fact, this state is similar to returning to the light, he is only powerful for a short time, and he will die quickly after he is done, and if he doesn't mess around, he may be able to live to old age." ”

"Because some people don't want to be good people, now it's okay." Xia Beifeng laughed silently, looking at Song Yuanshan, with a little complicated emotion in his eyes, "If you die, you don't even have a chance to be reincarnated, why bother." ”

Actually, I still don't understand. Xu Yuan thought aggrievedly, I didn't understand a word of what you just said, who can tell me what happened to Song Yuanshan.

Mu Shan seemed to understand, he turned his head and asked Xia Beifeng curiously, "Then can I kill him now?" ”

Didn't you kill him all the time? Just now I think about asking? Xu Yuan was surprised for a moment, and began to wonder if Mu Shan had a problem with his brain.

"Not necessarily, you can wait a little longer." Xia Beifeng's eyes never left Song Yuanshan, and after seeing Mu Shan's disappointed expression, he thought for a while before continuing to answer him: "Anyway, I'm waiting, he can't do anything to you anyway, although I don't know how long you've been waiting, but I definitely don't care about this moment." ”

Mu Shan nodded, lowered the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at Song Yuanshan's head, waiting for the opportunity to shoot.

It's better to tell him that he can just shoot and finish the bullets, so that he won't have to worry about it once the fight starts later.

Xia Beifeng regretted it after answering his question, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't take it too seriously.

After all, judging from the current situation, Mushan doesn't look like he will casually kill innocent onlookers.

After Xia Beifeng thought about it, he quickly shrank back a little and maintained his position of "innocent onlookers".

"Is he going to die?" After listening to the conversation between the two people, Geya lowered her head and pondered for a while before asking Xia Beifeng in a low voice.

"Pretty much. It depends on what he has. Shen Yungui saw that Xia Beifeng didn't mean to answer at all, so he simply became a good person, "I don't know much about this, do you know what he borrowed." ”

"It could be a scorpion...... Geya stretched out her finger and curled up a strand of her head, twisting it around her finger, and finally asked again, "Is he really going to die?" ”

"Scorpions, scorpions live longer, I guess they can live an extra hour." Xia Beifeng really didn't have good words when he opened his mouth, and good things came out of his mouth, he swept the tangled look of Geya's little girl with his afterglow, and added mercilessly, "Don't worry too much about him, after all, you don't have long left, go over there and settle the account." ”

Geya smiled wryly and stopped talking.

Maybe he heard Xia Beifeng's words, or maybe he felt that he was too stupid to hold a gun alone, Mu Shan put down the gun and walked in the direction of Xia Beifeng.

Xia Beifeng handed him a cigarette, and after he waved his hand to indicate that he would not smoke, he quickly put the cigarette back in his pocket.

"Why?" Mu Shan also looked at Song Yuanshan's clumsy movements, and suddenly asked Xia Beifeng.

"Huh?" Xia Beifeng turned his head to look at Mushan suspiciously, "What did you say and why?" ”

"Why is Geya also dying, isn't she going to die?" Mu Shan explained, smiled a little shyly, and looked like a big boy in his early twenties, "I don't speak Mandarin very well, don't mind." ”

"It's okay." Xia Beifeng shrugged indifferently: "You speak French, and I can understand it." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't understand your uncle." Shen Yungui interjected, and said to Mu Shan in a strange tone, "Boy, you beat me before and beat me quite well, right?" ”

Mu Shan looked left and right, made sure that Shen Yungui was talking to himself, and after carefully examining Shen Yungui's face, he suddenly realized and sincerely apologized: "I'm sorry." ”

I'm the dividing line for a long time***************************

The first volume is coming to an end, within 150,000 words, probably

I went home yesterday, and the day before yesterday I packed up my things, and I didn't even use the codeword, so today I didn't have an accident to Kavin

However, although the update is late today, it is very thick and long

The day before yesterday, the exam produced a new brain hole.,A hodgepodge of stories in the science fiction world.,Maybe it's more interesting than what I'm writing now.,If you continue to write this after you've finished it, maybe I'll write it.

However, I also thought this article was super interesting at first, and this thing is really mysterious

It is said that it will be recommended next week, and I hope the data will look better, although it seems unlikely in the current situation......