Looking at the other Western contractors who were busy on the roof, Yan Yichuan smiled slightly, knowing that he should have made the right bet this time, the-like expressions on the faces of those gringos before were not fake, they already had a grudge against this leading Tang Sanchang!

"Old Xiao, let's go, go and your enemy will be scared!" Yan Yichuan turned around and greeted Xiao Moran, and ran towards Tang Sanchang quickly.

"Tomadi, I knew that this group of people were all rubbish!" Looking at Yan Yichuan and the two of them who were rushing towards him, Tang Sanchang gritted his back molars and said, then took the guns in his hands and shot at the two of them.

Yan Yichuan and Xiao Moran were doing tactical dodging while running in a zigzag position, while holding their own guns and shooting at Tang Sanchang non-stop, forming a crossfire net to block his movement.

But the embarrassing thing is that when the two of them rushed in front of Tang Sanchang, the three of them finished the bullets in their hands, especially Yan Yichuan, because when they arrived downstairs, Tang Sanchang was within 30 meters of him, and his talent as a shooter failed, and this running shot basically didn't hit a single shot, and even two bullets almost hit Xiao Moran!

But these three people are also contract holders who have lived and died several times, and they all immediately took out their melee weapons and prepared for hand-to-hand combat. It's just that Tang Sanchang and Xiao Moran have a black long sword in their hands, but Yan Yichuan has a frying pan in their hands!

"Hahaha, Xiao Moran, this is the helper you are looking for, it's too bad, isn't it!" Tang Sanchang looked at the pot in Yan Yichuan's hand, laughing and mocking Xiao Moran.

"Lao Tie, you are a little ...... Somewhat...... It's not powerful......" Looking at the iron pot in Yan Yichuan's hand, a bead of sweat on Xiao Moran's forehead appeared out of thin air, and a feeling of emptiness arose.

"Don't look down on the pan, this thing can even protect against AWM bullets. And it is non-toxic and harmless, and can also be used for cooking, which can be called a must-have weapon for home travel and killing. Hey, what kind of expression are you?Are your kidneys deficient?Hey, hey, hey, why are you leaving?It's so rude!" Yan Yichuan kept Xiao Moran, who rushed towards Tang Sanchang with a sad and angry face, but the other party ran faster after hearing his shout.

When Xiao Moran ran to a place 10 meters away from Tang Sanchang, he suddenly raised his hand, and the long sword in his hand shook, and it actually flew into the air! Xiao Moran glanced back at Yan Yichuan proudly, as if to say, Lao Tzu is really a sword immortal, don't believe it! Then Xiao Moran put his mind into the battle with Tang Sanchang, and he had no time to care about anything else.

On that side, Tang Sanchang was also not to be outdone, and the black flying sword in his hand also flew into the air, and with a "sonorous" sound, it collided with Xiao Moran's flying sword with dazzling sparks in the air. At the same time as the flying swords collided, the two people also collided together, fists and feet, and from time to time they also summoned the flying swords back, fighting the enemy with swordsmanship, and in just half a minute, the two people exchanged hundreds of moves!

"It seems that Lao Xiao is usually so cowardly, it's an illusion," Yan Yichuan rubbed his chin and watched the competition between the two, "Now I actually fight hundreds of moves with the opposite side and still don't fall behind! It's not good! Lao Xiao is going to suffer!" Yan Yichuan, who was watching the two PK with relish, changed his face.

Sure enough, in the next second, Tang Sanchang's feet slipped, his whole body rose up, and the empty door was wide open. Xiao Moran naturally refused to let go of such a good opportunity, and stepped forward, the black long sword in his hand pointed directly at Tang Sanchang's throat!

However, Tang Sanchang's throat suddenly flashed a metallic luster, and a small metal disc suddenly emerged from nothingness, blocking in front of Xiao Moran's sword tip.

"Bell!" The crisp voice sounded, the long sword in Xiao Moran's hand was flicked away, and Xiao Moran himself stumbled and was about to fall. And Tang Sanchang twisted a sword trick, and the black flying sword suspended behind him shot straight at Xiao Moran's heart!

"Whew" A golden stick shadow appeared out of thin air, a deflection slid past the side of Tang Sanchang's black flying sword, and then picked it up, picking up the entire flying sword and sending it flying. Then I saw Yan Yichuan, who was carrying a golden hoop stick, stopped between the two.

"If you want to kill him, did you ask me first?" Yan Yichuan wiped his nose and pointed at Tang Sanchang with the golden hoop stick in his hand. Then Yan Yichuan jumped and went straight to Tang Sanchang.

Yan Yichuan held the golden hoop stick high with both hands, and slashed it down, "The rod hits the earth!", Yan Yichuan shouted angrily, and at the same time, the golden hoop stick instantly grew several times larger, and it was pressed down in the air.

Tang San often commanded the flying sword to continuously stab the golden hoop stick, but to no avail. Seeing the golden hoop rod quickly pressed down towards the top of his head, Tang Sanchang could only hold the flying sword and roll several times in a row, avoiding this stick.

Yan Yichuan was unforgiving, withdrew the golden hoop stick, and launched a round of offensive against Tang Sanchang, pressing him out of breath. As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, Yan Yichuan took advantage of the length of the golden hoop stick to suppress Tang Sanchang to death.

At this time, Xiao Moran, who was relieved on the side, saw that Yan Yichuan had completely suppressed Tang Sanchang, and forced Tang Sanchang to the left and right, and he was in danger, and he was about to be subdued by Yan Yichuan.

"Ah Chuan, relay relay!" Xiao Moran happily waved the black flying sword in his hand and gestured to Yan Yichuan.

"Are you sure?it was you who was beaten just now!" Yan Yichuan, who had the upper hand in all respects, was even able to suppress Tang Sanchang with only one hand of the stick, making it impossible for him to fight back.

"Yes, yes, Ah Chuan, relay relay!" Xiao Moran tried his best to ask himself to relay Tang Sanchang in line with the idea of being cheap and not taking advantage of it.

"Okay, catch it!" Yan Yichuan swung his strength and knocked Tang Sanchang to Xiao Moran's side with a stick, and Xiao Moran seized the opportunity and attacked.

Two minutes later, "Ah Chuan, relay relay!" Xiao Moran, who was forced into a corner by Tang Sanchang, yelled.

"Hey, I really lost to you......" Yan Yichuan stirred the golden hoop stick between the two of them, separating the two, and a set of wishful stick methods smashed towards Tang Sanchang's head and face, hitting him back again and again.

"Ah Chuan, relay relay!" Xiao Moran saw Tang Sanchang, who was beaten by Yan Yichuan again, and wanted to pick up the bargain again.

"Isn't it, boss, are you still here?" Yan Yichuan has really never seen such a brazen person!

"Relay relay, I can handle it!" Xiao Moran didn't care what Yan Yichuan thought, after this village, there would be no such shop!

Seeing Xiao Moran, who insisted repeatedly, Yan Yichuan could only beat Tang Sanchang again and let Xiao Moran take over.

A minute later, "Ah Chuan, relay relay ......" Xiao Moran, who was knocked to the ground again by Tang Sanchang, shouted again.

"I'm convinced, okay, I'm convinced......" Although Yan Yichuan couldn't wait to let Tang Sanchang poke a few transparent holes in Xiao Moran's body at the moment, but thinking of that contract, Yan Yichuan could only helplessly save Xiao Moran and drive Tang Sanchang aside with a few sticks.