'Not good, it's not good. ’

Wang Meng secretly screamed in his heart, and immediately turned his head to remind the charter man, but he didn't want to see the charter justice staring at the heavenly remnants, thinking that he had already discovered the other party, which made Wang Meng feel a little at ease.

"Be careful, take a broken gun and swing it around, be careful which one goes off and kills me."

At this time, the charter man's expression was cold, and the whole gave people a very quiet feeling, especially those eyes, as if they were a deep pool, clear and transparent, which made people feel that they wanted to be quiet.

Seeing those eyes, Wang Meng unconsciously lowered his voice and whispered: "My gun hasn't opened the safety yet, you don't have to be afraid, my marksmanship is very good, it's not pretending, where to shoot within ten meters, fifteen meters is not bad." ”

"Okay, I'll go back and give you a chance to verify it." The charter man looked at Wang Meng with a look of disbelief, and after he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the heavenly remnant.

The heavenly remnant over there was constantly playing the music, Wang Meng just thought it sounded good, and he didn't know what the other party was playing.

However, he doesn't care about the Heavenly Remnant, there is naturally a tall person on the Heavenly Remnant's side to stand up, he doesn't panic at all, and this person can withstand it completely.

After Wang Meng moved his gaze from the tailor's shop, he found that the fighting here was really tragic.

He just looked away for a while, coolie Qiang was already bleeding from both legs, one of them was still limping, obviously the injury was not light, but even so, he just bandaged it with a cloth, and did not retreat, still waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

The whole house is not big, and when the two of them do it, they will inevitably encounter some things, which also leads to the fact that there is no furniture in the house anymore, there are debris everywhere, not even the larger ones, and the walls around are all holes and claw marks.

All this confirms the tragedy of the Great War from the side.

And the main two sides of the battle, not to mention, the two of them themselves are practicing hard qigong, fists and claws, in addition to the key points and dodge, they don't even dodge in other places, and the two of them fight like bloody people.

The upper half of the tailor's body was basically scratched by the other party, full of blood marks, several of which were even deep and bone-seeing.

And a few of the missing fingers are also very unnatural, it is estimated that they are broken, and the injury on his left rib must have been aggravated, and it can be clearly seen that it is dripping blood.

Wang Meng couldn't bear to look at the charter officer, and gently pulled the other party, hoping that the charter company would make a move.

The charter man, who was staring at the remnants of the sky, looked back at Wang Meng, and asked what the situation was with his eyes, Wang Meng's right hand pointed to the tailor's side, and did not speak.

Who would have thought, the charter man just glanced at it, then turned his head and said lightly, "Skin trauma, you can't die." ”

This made Wang Meng very angry, but he was helpless, the charter man was right, this injury could not be dead, but the charter man could clearly make the tailor less injured, so he didn't have to be so miserable, but he didn't make a move, and watched the play here......

"What they caused by themselves, let them fight by themselves, both good people and bad people have a price, I can save their lives in the end, it's already for the sake of the old neighbors' face, you don't think that your book can let me take action."

The charter man seemed to know what Wang Meng was thinking, and continued without looking back: "You also know that our husband and wife have been retired for many years, and we don't want to cause trouble at all, we just want to enjoy our old age as a small citizen, ordinary is a blessing." ”

"Besides, my son is already dead, who do we leave your cheats to, and we ourselves are already the top masters, your Rulai Divine Palm is a fart for us, but we just accept it."

After listening to the charter officer, Wang Meng felt so reasonable, and couldn't help but feel that the other party was just a little less approachable, but in fact, he was still a good person.

But he immediately became vigilant again, did the charter man use mental secret techniques to provoke his emotions?

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng", three sharp sounds interrupted Wang Meng's thoughts, followed the sound and looked over, and saw that the fried ghost was holding a spear, picking left and right, constantly attacking the incoming sound waves.

The fried ghost used to be in front of the door of the house because the house was too small and there was no room for fighting, but now the attack of the heavenly remnants made him completely released, like a tiger out of the gate, unstoppable, and continuously rushed forward for five or six meters, only because of the density of sound waves, he stayed in place.

And in the tailor's shop that Wang Meng didn't see, Di Que had already noticed it when Tianzhu was playing the piano, and he was also preparing, constantly adjusting his position.

Finally, at the moment when the Heavenly Remnant launched an attack, he launched a fierce offensive, temporarily forced the tailor back, and fled out, and the coolie was too late to stop due to the angle and injury, so he could only use his greatest strength to kick the back of the ground short.

Di Que can avoid it at this time, but as soon as he dodges, he will immediately be entangled by the tailor, and the opportunity created by the remnants of the day will be wasted, and if it is not good, both of them will die here.

ruthless, gritted his teeth and resisted this kick, and with the strength of this kick, he rushed out several meters more.

The ground was seriously injured, and even the rolling force could not be done, and after flying out of the tailor's shop miserably, it rolled several times in a row before stopping.

As soon as he stopped, a mouthful of blood coughed up, and there was even a small piece of organ in it, and I don't know what it was.

Di Que had just gotten up halfway up, but he only heard a "pop" sound, and a bullet flew out of his left temple, bringing out a few drops of blood, and directly killing him.

His body, which had just been half up, also slowly collapsed.

Wang Meng looked at Di Quan's blank eyes, and he had mixed feelings for a while, he didn't know what to say, maybe it was dark, he didn't see too bloody scenes, and Di Quan's death was not particularly ugly, so he didn't feel like vomiting.

Or maybe he's so talented.

The gun was indeed fired by him, but he was watching the fried ghost vs. the heavenly remnant, how could he have the kung fu to take care of the lack of ground, or the reminder of the charter father, he noticed that the lack of land flew out, and it was also after the charter man asked him to shoot the gun, he subconsciously shot it.

It stands to reason that he should have gone over to mend the gun, but he thought that he had hit his head, and it flew out of his temple, so he should have been hopeless, so he didn't go over to mend the gun.

One of the reasons why he didn't refill the gun was that it was his instinctive resistance after the first shot, and although he didn't react strongly, he still rejected it.

"You kid really didn't brag, his marksmanship was good, he killed Di Que with one shot, and his reaction was good, and he didn't vomit, but you'd better pay more attention and pay attention to your three friends, they are not in a very good situation."

Although the charter man said words of praise, his tone was very calm, as if the person who spoke was not him.

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