Having said that, Yin Xinyue was not stupid enough to rush in and capture Lin Chaoci.

What if the Peng Sanwhip standing at the door was a fake who deliberately came to touch porcelain?

She took the real thing here in a hurry?

How can it end afterwards!

This is not something that can be explained by a misunderstanding!

Therefore, after ordering the two stick slaves to move the screen into the box where Lin Chaoci was, just to block everyone's prying eyes, Yin Xinyue then put his hands behind his back, slowly pushed open the door, and opened the Hongmen banquet: "I am Yin Xinyue from the Crescent Moon Hotel, and you are Peng Sanwhip?" ”

The real eldest lady is not elegant.

Those who pay attention to etiquette are all daughters of scholarly families.

The eldest lady is not uneducated.

Therefore, after venting, Yin Xinyue pushed open the door angrily, looking at the forty or fifty stick slaves holding sticks in the aisle, his eyes were even darker, and he hurriedly raised his hand and helped the door, and after two or three seconds, he had a black face and commanded angrily: "What are you still doing here...... Don't have long eyes? ”

Therefore, with the force of the Crescent Hotel, it is really not a problem to win a first-class master, but if you want to win a congenital master, it is better to wash and sleep!

"Tu Yile."

"I thank you for being a big-headed ghost!"

Especially when Xunzi left.

Lin Chaoci said to himself: "Does Miss Yin know...... For an innate master, any movement within 100 meters, including the sound of breathing, can be heard clearly; And for such a congenital master, there is no difference between one person and forty people, and there is no difference between forty and one hundred people, as long as it is not a heavy artillery cluster, with the trajectory of the normal flight of the cannonball, the innate master has enough time to react and dodge, even if he can't dodge, he can also pop out a gang gas, separated by a hundred meters, and detonate the cannonball in advance. ”

The land immortal is a sword for a thousand miles, but it is not blown.

Don't mention ballistics.

Yin Xinyue slapped the table and stood up, gritting her teeth.

One person, killed through the most prosperous scientific and technological power.

The mana of the land gods can also turn.

Hearing Yin Xinyue's introduction, he lifted his eyelids.

Even if this thing is not a land immortal, any thermal weapon is neutralized in front of him, he can interfere with the real environment with yin and yang arts, and he can also control any kind of metal product, with a better temper, detonate it in mid-air, or turn it into a dud, be a little short-tempered, turn the direction, and send this mushroom bomb back to its original position.

Not to mention that Yin Xinyue is not an ordinary eldest lady.

The Grandmaster is even more amazing!

has passed, and he is the hero in the rivers and lakes.

"When you see something fun, of course you have to come over to eat a melon or participate."

Now it's a shame, it's the people of the Crescent Hotel who are lost.

Because the screen is not soundproof.

Missile?

"Of course, it's Peng Sanwhip."

The effect of the mushroom bullet has been weakened to the extreme in front of the warrior, because whether it is loaded with a warhead or thrown directly, even if the land immortal can't take it and doesn't dare to be output by this thing, he can easily destroy this thing.

Lin Chaoci didn't even look at the pit dug by Yin Xinyue, and stepped over with one foot: "In this world, there are many people who call Peng Sanwhip, I can call Peng Sanwhip, you, in fact, can also be called Peng Sanshu, find a beggar on the side of the road, give him some money, he can also temporarily change his name and call him Peng Sanwhip...... What does this little new driver say? ”

You are the one who called us.

Even if the missile slaps the face, do you know about it?

Sanction Grandmaster, I heard that the cloudburst bomb has been used.

It has nothing to do with this fake Peng Sanwhip.

What do you mean by telling me this now?

It's not going to be acting, is it?

Yin Xinyue controlled her emotions and looked at Lin Chaoci, there was anger, but more was dissatisfied: "There is another Peng Sanwhip at the door, counting the one at the train station, there are already three Peng Sanwhip, Miss Ben wants to know, who is Miss Ben's fiancé?" ”

You're the one who drove us away.

As an existence that can compete with science and technology, it is also the existence of sublimation itself, and the martial artist has always been the main direction of various scientific and technological powers.

Not to mention shattering the mana shield of the land immortals, even in the face of the innate master's body protection qi, there is nothing that can be done, unless it is the kind of armor-piercing bullet of the largest caliber, the kind that can dislocate the shooter's shoulder with one shot.

That's why......

"You big liar!"

Before Yin Xinyue could ask Lin Chaoci what he was laughing at.

Yin Xinyue's silver teeth clenched.

Within 100 meters, it will be there in two seconds.

Even if the machine is used, it is difficult to hit the innate master at the speed of the bullet flight, and the innate master is not a fool, and he will not use the body guard to hard-connect the largest caliber armor-piercing bullet like the iron-headed baby.

"I'm idle anyway."

Besides, the innate master is tens of meters in one step.

A group of stick slaves dressed as waiters looked at each other.

Yin Xinyue was shocked.

Lin Chaoci's smile was very gentle, but his eyes were deep as if he could see through people's hearts, which surprised Yin Xinyue: "Miss Yin is not without other choices, anyway, Miss Yin is already resistant to this marriage, I will not cause trouble to Miss Yin, but Miss Yin can use this excuse to solve her troubles, Miss Yin, you say, should you thank me?" ”

Of course, it is limited to the area of Beiping.

Human vision simply does not support accurate shooting.

It's just that after weighing his small physique, he glanced at the four stick slaves in the room again, and thought about the difference in strength between the two sides, but he was still discouraged and compromised: "This Mr. Peng Sanwhip ...... Let's open the skylight and say something, what are you trying to do? ”

The reaction followed, a real gang, volleyed and detonated!

Of course she knew the news.

Therefore, Yin Xinyue came straight to the point, and did not play a routine with Lin Chaoci, although there was no disbelief in his tone, but the doubts in his attitude were extremely obvious.

I can't wait to rush up and bite this bastard to death.

Isn't this bullying honest people!

If you can't get by, you are a ranger who runs the rivers and lakes.

But his face was silent.

No yelling.

At present, the effective means of sanctioning is the use of missiles, which can fly much faster than bullets, and the lethality and killing range of missiles are much stronger than bullets.

looked at the two stick slaves who had just moved the screen over and then didn't leave, as well as a maid and two stick slaves who followed behind Yin Xinyue, and listened to the sound of even breathing outside the door, and laughed dumbly.

Bullet?

Not to mention some bizarre methods.

It's like the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

However, this upbringing will only be taken out when facing people of similar status to her, and will not be used on passers-by.

One or two came to lie to me!

My mother deserves to be deceived by you?

It can also steer flexibly in the air.

The three sects and the nine streams all obey the command of the Crescent Hotel.

In a complex urban environment, if a sniper wants to cause continuous suppression of the innate master, he must shoot at a distance of five hundred meters, and be equipped with multiple snipers, otherwise, if he misses three shots, he can almost wait for death, because the innate master has already broken in front of him.

Only Yin Xinyue was left, slamming the door angrily.

Lin Chaoci tasted tea unhurriedly.

However, these stick slaves who work in the Crescent Moon Hotel all year round have more or less heard of the bad temper of their eldest lady, so they obediently put away their sticks and retreated with low eyebrows.

Congenital, is a watershed!

Her background is somewhat underworld.

Then, holding his hand, he gasped.

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