"He can't die right now. ”

Li Yue said, thinking to himself that if this person dies, who will send him to school?

Chen Xiaowu looked at Li Yue complicatedly, what does it mean to "still now"?

Could it be that I will be able to die in a while?

Can this high school student speak!

[Malice +15 from Chen Xiaowu, malice value 65]

The yellow-haired fat man looked Li Yue up and down, and said in a strange voice: "You kid has a sick brain?" But if you can let Chen Xiaowu pick it up in person, there must be a few broken money at home." Call your family to call me for 10 million, otherwise, hehe......"

While speaking, the gun in the hand of the yellow-haired fat man pointed at Li Yue, scaring Li Yue.

The backing of his new climb is mysterious and powerful, beyond the realm of the world, which makes him more and more fearless.

To the surprise of both the yellow-haired fat man and Chen Xiaowu, the high school student was pointed at gunpoint, but he was not afraid at all, but his eyes showed a little interest.

"A pistol in the twenty-first century?" Li Yue said with a curious face.

When Chen Xiaowu walked with his back to the yellow-haired fat man, Li Yue had already sensed that the yellow-haired fat man had bad intentions.

And the pistol hidden in the arms of the yellow-haired fat man was seen by Li Yue more than 80 years ago.

After Zhang Zhenyuan was promoted to brigade commander after making meritorious contributions, he got a Browning M1903 pistol and excitedly played with a pistol in front of Li Yue all night.

However, the most popular at that time was the barge gun "box gun", Zhang Zhenyuan took the treasure scroll to patrol the barracks, and he would have two sticks in his waist.

Li Yue was also very interested in hot weapons such as pistols, but unfortunately he was sealed in the treasure scroll back then, and he could only watch Zhang Zhenyuan secretly handjob at night alone.

"Haven't you seen it?" The yellow-haired fat man looked hideous, and said viciously: "If you don't pay for it, you will taste the taste of being handheld by Huang Ye!"

Li Yue's interest became more and more intense, and he suddenly hooked his fingers: "Come, shoot me." ”

The yellow-haired fat man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: "Xiaowu, you are also a hero, but you are planted on this kind of stupid X! If you hadn't left the city tonight and ran to the suburbs, I wouldn't have had a chance to do it." You must hate this stupid x high school student in your heart, right?"

Chen Xiaowu sighed secretly, he also felt that this high school student was very naïve and ridiculous.

If he hadn't come to the barren mountains and mountains to pick him up tonight, Huang Mao wouldn't have seized the opportunity.

But in the final analysis, it was because he trusted this brother who fought the country together too much, and he never thought that the yellow hair would deteriorate and be bought.

"Let him go. I owe He Banshan a favor to pick him up. This high school student has nothing to do with me. ”

Chen Xiaowu said lightly, continuing to delay time.

[Malicious +15 from Chen Xiaowu, malicious value 80]

[Kindness +5 from Chen Xiaowu, Kindness 5]

"Damn, you're still pretending to be righteous when you're dying! I hate you the most!"

The yellow-haired fat man was furious, turned the pistol again, and pointed it at Chen Xiaowu.

"Wait until I kill you, and then play slowly with this high school student. ”

As he spoke, the yellow-haired fat man had already pulled the trigger of the pistol.

Shout!

Bullets shoot out of the chamber!

Chen Xiaowu let out a low roar, ran his internal breath, poured his legs, and moved sideways to dodge.

Legend has it that a warrior with perfect dark strength can already dodge bullets by predicting the timing of the shot in advance.

But he only had bright energy, and he was injured, and his reaction was declining in all aspects.

Chen Xiaowu gritted his teeth, and he didn't know if tonight would be the last time he would see the moon over Jingling City.

There was a crashing sound in the air.

Chen Xiaowu opened his eyes and looked at his body in surprise, the bullet did not hit him.

Two or three meters in front of him, the bullet casing was lying on the ground, exuding a faint smell of gunpowder, and next to the bullet casing, there was also a willow leaf.

Chen Xiaowu was stunned, and in his spare light, he saw the high school student in a strange costume, leaning against the willow tree on the country road.

The moonlight was falling, and the high school student was playing with a willow leaf.

Chen Xiaowu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and a thought flashed through his mind, but it was quickly erased by him.

It's just a naïve rich second generation who doesn't know the height of the sky, how could it be him.

The yellow-haired fat man was also confused, he carefully looked at the chamber of the gun, and then looked at the bullet casings not far away, his face was solemn.

"it. Who's making trouble?"

The yellow-haired fat man scolded a little weakly, his eyes fell on Li Yue, and his eyes became erratic.

He also saw the willow leaf next to the bullet case, but he, like Chen Xiaowu, couldn't believe that the bullet was stopped by the willow leaf.

Picking leaves and flying flowers?

It's all martial arts fantasy movies. How could it happen in reality!

Li Yue's eyes were not less interested, and he hooked his finger towards the yellow-haired fat man: "Shoot again." ”

The yellow-haired fat man's face changed, and he raised his gun at Li Yue: "Don't pretend to be a god." Do you think Lao Tzu will not dare to shoot you?"

"Stop!" Chen Xiaowu shouted.

Before the words fell, the yellow-haired fat man had already pulled the trigger.

Of course, he just wanted to scare Li Yue, but he didn't aim at it.

A bullet flew out of the chamber of the gun and shot at a terrifying speed of more than 300 meters per second, which was difficult to see with the naked eye.

At the same time as the gunshot rang out, the willow leaf lying in Li Yue's palm suddenly straightened and swelled up in a way that violated scientific common sense.

It was as if it was filled with gas.

Chen Xiaowu's eyes never left Li Yue, and when he saw this scene, his face changed sharply.

The moonlight rises and falls, sweeping the high school students in the forest, faintly.

I saw that the swollen willow leaf suddenly stretched three or four centimeters, jumped up, and stood up in Li Yue's palm in an extremely strange way.

Then the middle of the leaf body bends backwards and is drawn into a bowstring shape.

As a carrier, Pure Yang True Qi can not only carry more than 500 martial arts, but also carry more than 6,000 objects such as stone, leaves, wood, cloth, water, ice, and fire.

It's just that using pure yang true qi to carry a mere leaf is really overkill.

Li Yue's palm seemed to shake for a moment, but it didn't seem to move, so fast that he could only vaguely catch a trace of afterimage.

Wow, the willow leaves flew out in an instant!

It's so fast, even the air around it seems to be torn apart!

His series of movements are like poetry and painting, noble and elegant in the moonlight.

But it was all done at the moment when the bullet was fired, and it was completed very quickly.

Two different artistic conceptions collided together, Chen Xiaowu's heart trembled, and he vaguely realized something, but more than that, it was incredible.

More than three meters away from Li Yue, the willow leaves collided with the bullets.

However, this time, the willow leaves and the bullets did not end up together.

The willow leaves, which were infused with pure yang true qi, were like a hundred refining Tang knives that cut through time and space, and forcibly cut the bullet into two pieces.

The bullet casings fell to the ground, but the willow leaf did not stop and continued to fly forward.

The yellow-haired fat man let out a miserable snort and was slammed out by the willow leaves.

The pistol fell to the ground, its chamber twisted and deformed.

The yellow-haired fat man covered his hands in pain after landing on the ground, his body trembled, and his face was full of incredulity.

Just now he subconsciously used the gun to block the willow leaf, but the huge force in the willow leaf penetrated the pistol, directly breaking three of his fingers, and the bones were broken!

After all this was done, the willow leaves did not stop, and rushed diagonally into the undulating wheat field.

A large field of wheat was torn apart from it, as if it had surrendered to a bow and bowed down, and it did not stop until it was more than ten meters away.

This time, Chen Xiaowu saw it completely clearly.

Under the moonlight in the eastern suburbs of Jingling, Chen Xiaowu's heart trembled wildly, and the terrifying feeling echoed through his chest one after another.

"How could it be ......"

He was completely stunned, and the bullet casings on the ground were shocking.

The bullet that can carry the violent explosive force of gunpowder and has been fired out of the chamber was directly split into two pieces by the willow leaf!

Even the most ordinary pistol has a rate of fire of about three hundred meters per second, which is close to the speed of sound!

It is already unimaginable to catch a bullet with a rate of fire of subsonic.

What's even more unbelievable is that the high school student just relied on a willow leaf that he picked casually, flew out with a flick of his fingers, and split the bullet fired at high speed!

This made Chen Xiaowu no longer know how to describe it.