[145] A man's duel
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The decisive battle between the two is imminent, according to the rules of the West, Pete can't stop it, Tang Mengya looked at Tang Fang with a smile, and didn't seem to be worried about his beloved's duel at all, this detail made Tang Dynasty a little funny, this Tang Fang, before Tang's father came, it was not that he didn't find out his details, a ruffian, but he believed in his daughter's IQ and EQ, with her own daughter's eyes, this Tang Fang would inevitably be outstanding. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)
Then we'll see.
John lined up the guns on his body and said, "Pick one." ”
Tang Fang shook his head and said, "The gun is a girl's thing, and the duel must be done in the most manly way, I use a knife, of course, you can choose whatever you want." ”
John was stunned, Tang Fang did take his own army, and he was very confident in his marksmanship, but he was not sure whether he was Tang Fang's opponent in terms of knife skills, looking at Tang Fang's confident appearance, this battle of life and death, in the end, he didn't dare to hold it up, he thought for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and picked up a gun.
"Useless things!" Tang Mengya said disdainfully.
John couldn't help but be a little discouraged, the first battle had not started, he had already lost the first battle, this Tang Fang, was so bold, he took a gun against Tang Fang's knife, it was already a victory, it seemed that he could only kill Tang Fang with a gun cleanly in order to win back this game.
Tang Fang shrugged his shoulders and said disapprovingly, "This mosquito, you have to take your own gun." After speaking, he took three steps back, pulled out a distance of about ten steps from John, and said lightly: "Maomao, you will be the referee, you say that you will start." ”
Tang Maomao looked at Tang Fang with some concern and said, "Brother Tang, it doesn't matter, do you want to choose a gun?"
"Do you like to use a gun when you fight mosquitoes?" Tang Fang smiled and pointed at John, "One knife is enough to kill this mosquito." Tang Fang's great self-confidence made everyone feel as if he had won the battle, Tang's father peeked at Tang Mengya, and saw that she was drinking coffee calmly, and didn't seem to have the slightest worry about Tang Fang, Tang Mengya should be the one who was most concerned and knew Tang Fang the most, she could handle it so indifferently, it seemed that Tang Fang's duel was already seven or eight points sure of victory.
It's just that this man, can he really dodge the gun? You know, the knife and gun have no eyes, this, this is gambling on his life?
John's gun was in his hand, the bullet was loaded, and he said to Tang Fang: "Where's the knife?"
Tang Fang said proudly: "My knife is a murderous knife, and you will naturally see it at the last second before you die." ”
Tang Fang nodded at Tang Maomao and said, "If there is no problem with that mosquito, you can start." ”
Pete showed a solemn look on his face, and said: "The two of you duel for Miss Tang, I admire it very much, the same, John, you can only shoot one shot, the same Tang Fang, you have a chance to slash, do you have any opinions, if not, I will announce the start." ”
Tang Fang only showed a slightly solemn expression at this time, nodded and said, "Listen to your respect." ”
John also nodded, and the swarthy muzzle of the gun was aimed at Tang Fang.
John had this self-confidence, he had been touching a gun since he was a year old, he was more familiar with firearms than women's physiology, he was the discipline holder with the shortest time to assemble a firearm in the world, and except for a few people, he did not believe that anyone in the world could escape from his gun.
One shot is enough.
One shot is enough to understand the low-level pariahs of this low-class race, and it is enough to win Tang Mengya's heart.
Everyone held their breath and watched intently at these two men who were doing a life-and-death duel for love.
Tang Mengya also stared at the man he chose, the man sensed his gaze, turned around and smiled at himself, like spring and snow.
"Five, four, three, two, one!" Pete dragged out his voice and suddenly cut off, "Go!"
"Bang!" John's muzzle had already locked on Tang Fang's head, Pete's voice just fell, as soon as he raised his hand, the bullet shot out directly at a degree that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the corners of John's mouth flashed a cruel smile, this shot, he judged with his decades of experience, no one in the world could dodge this shot.
No one!
But the Don side is not human!
Tang Fang disappeared the moment John shot him, to be precise, Tang Fang's body was too fast, so fast that it was almost beyond the degree that the naked eye could judge, and when he reappeared, Tang Fang was already seven steps closer to John.
John's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and hurriedly shot Tang Fang again.
"You are cheating!" Tang Fang and Tang Mengya shouted loudly at the same time. But Tang Fang's body technique was too fast, all John could see was an afterimage left by Tang Fang, and he refused to hit Tang Fang at all, and in the blink of an eye, Tang Fang was already close and only three miles away!
This person, what kind of monster, John was so frightened that he shot again and again, facing Tang Fang's figure, a series of gunshots resounded throughout the house.
"Is it dead?" John was relieved until the whole shuttle ran out of bullets, and he won anyway.
Looking around, but Tang Fang's figure was nowhere to be seen, John was about to look for it, only to feel a chill on the back of his neck, and a powerful murderous aura made him tremble.
"I'm here!" A voice like a grim reaper came out of Tang Fang's mouth, Tang Fang's mouth opened, and a murderous short blade spit out, took it in his hand, and quickly cut it between John's throat.
"Ahh I'm going to die......"
Tang Fang restrained his murderous aura, glanced at John with disdain, turned around and smiled politely at Tang Mengya's parents, and said, "I'm sorry, I let the two of you see some scenes you don't like." ”
Tang Maomao hurriedly helped John up, probed John's throat with his hand, and said angrily: "What is it called, I didn't cut your throat, just some skin (5) trauma." ”
The frightened John stopped screaming, Tang Maomao was busy giving him some first aid measures, stopping the blood, this knife was obviously Tang Fang's mercy, but the grasp of the strength was also coincidental to the peak, and if it was a millimeter deeper, John would definitely die.
Tang Maomao couldn't help but shudder, this was the first time he saw Tang Fang make a move, he didn't expect that this man who didn't look amazing, as soon as he made a move, he was such a big deal, just ask, this body, this strength, how many people are there in the world?
Is this Tang Fang really just as he knows, an idle deserter?