Chapter 22 Guns are the most direct weapons
Fang Yuan hung up the phone and said to Xiao Bai: "It seems that you don't have to wait until tomorrow, you are here to guard them, I will go and meet these people for a while." ”
Xiaobai said: "I suggest you wait for Xiaoman, I don't know that the leech Daoist has recovered a few percent of his aura, with your current level, as long as he recovers about three percent, you will not be his opponent." ”
Hearing Xiao Bai say this, Fang Yuan was still a little reluctant in his heart. He has a very clear idea now, he doesn't want to be a big hero, a great knight, or a great sage, he just wants to live happily.
I thought that I would be able to dominate the world with the mall system, but the previous battle with Ghost Moon and Park Bin made him understand his weakness, and in the eyes of powerful cultivators, he was not even as good as an ant.
The aura attributes between Zhang Zhiyi and Ghost Moon are very different, but she still forced Ghost Moon into a desperate situation, which shows that when assessing the strength of a cultivator, in addition to attributes, exercises are also very important.
However, he is not a cultivator, and his mastery of the exercises must not be comparable to these truly talented true cultivators, and if he wants to stand out from them, he must have an overwhelming attribute advantage.
Fang Yuan's gaze looked at Xiao Man's resting bedroom, he had now worshipped her as a teacher, and it could be said that he had become the closest person to her in the world. The next thing to do is to consolidate Xiaoman's trust in him, and make Xiaoman believe that he is a chivalrous person like her, so that he can have a chance to truly get frost from her.
"I can't wait any longer, someone will be killed if I wait any longer, I have to go anyway. ”
Xiaobai no longer stopped him, but said, "I'll take care of it here, you can go." ”
Fang Yuan took a taxi and came directly to Happy Valley, a man and a woman at the front desk were talking and laughing there, he went over and asked, "Please ask, is the bald brother here?"
As if the man and woman hadn't heard, the man continued to tell jokes in a yellow tone, and the woman trembled with laughter.
Fang Yuan said again: "I'm asking you, is the bald man there?"
The woman gave him an angry look, and the man suddenly slapped the table and stood up, scolding: "Who the are you? Brother Bald's name is also what you can call a little beep cub?
Fang Yuan didn't bother to waste time with this kind of person, grabbed the man's wrist, broke one of his fingers with a "click", and said coldly: "I'm in a hurry, the bald man is not there?"
The man was squeaked in pain by the sudden sharp pain, and the woman was also frightened by this scene and screamed, Fang Yuan broke one of his fingers again, and said coldly: "Answer my question, is the bald man there?"
"In ...... At...... In the manager's office upstairs...... "The woman was so frightened that tears flowed out of her eyes, and she stammered.
Fang Yuan grabbed the man's head and gently hit the bar, the man fainted, he pointed at the woman and said, "Remember to have a better service attitude in the future, the customer is God, understand?"
Fang Yuan ran all the way to the fifth floor and saw two big men standing guard at the door with a sign of the manager's office.
Fang Yuan started to pinch the trick and use his aura, increasing his keen attributes by 200 points each. He walked in front of the two big men, and before they could react, he punched and backhanded a knife, and took them all down in an instant.
The office door was locked, and a familiar shouting could be heard inside. Fang Yuan didn't dare to delay any longer, he immediately took a few steps back, rushed over and kicked the entire door down.
The bald man on the desk in the center of the room was naked, and the girl he was pressing under him was really Song Xue!
The clothes in early summer were relatively thin, and the bald man had torn her clothes to shreds, and the underwear on her upper body was not spared.
The sound of breaking the door startled the bald man, and he quickly climbed down from Song Xue's body. Song Xue also took the opportunity to escape from the desk to the corner, protecting the holy place on her chest with her hands.
When the bald man saw that it was Fang Yuan, he scolded loudly: "I'm Nima, it's you little beep cub again! You're here to stir up Lao Tzu's good things again! Lao Tzu is going to kill you today, and I'll have your last name!"
The bald man actually took out a white pistol from the drawer of his desk, and Fang Yuan hurriedly dodged to the side when he saw this. The moment the bald man shot at him, his figure flashed, just dodging the flying bullets.
"Bang ......"
Three shots in a row were dodged by Fang Yuan, and at this time, Fang Yuan had already rushed in front of the bald man. He unloaded his pistol in an instant, and then punched him on his back.
After the bald man fell to the ground, Fang Yuan hurriedly came to Song Xue's side. He didn't know how to comfort Song Xue for a while, so he took off his coat and wrapped it around her.
Fang Yuan was about to help Song Xue up and take her away, but the bald man stood up with a wild laugh. His face was covered in blood when he was punched by Fang Yuangang just now, and his smile was very hideous.
"Little beep cub, do you think you can still play hero to save beauty in front of Lao Tzu like last time......?"
The bald man picked up a glass of water, took out a piece of talisman paper from his trouser pocket and put it in. The moment the rune paper touched the water, it dissolved, and the bald man drank all the water in the cup and let out a wild roar.
Fang Yuan hurriedly opened the Eye of Enlightenment to check, the bald man's strength had skyrocketed to 300 points, his acuity had also become 200 points, and the rest of his attributes had surpassed him.
Fang Yuan's aura attributes at the moment were all on the keen attribute, and the keen attribute became his only dominant attribute, as high as 356 points. Although he is weak in strength, he has taken the lead in keenness, after all, a generation of grandmaster Huoyun Evil God once said: The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable.
"It's unsportsmanlike for you, you know?"
The bald man ignored him, but let out a roar, and a rock-like fist beckoned towards Fang Yuan.
The strength was really too strong, and Fang Yuan could even hear the muscles and bones crumbling tightly together. There was more than enough strength, but unfortunately the speed was still a little slower, and Fang Yuan waited until his fist was less than ten centimeters away from his nose before he calmly dodged.
The bald man's punch hit the wall behind Fang Yuan, and he actually dried through the load-bearing wall alive. Fang Yuan had to sigh at the strength of this power, if he hadn't dodged just now but was punched by him, it was estimated that even if he didn't die, he wouldn't have half a life.
The bald man naturally refused to give up after missing the blow, and rushed towards Fang Yuan with another punch in his left hand, and Fang Yuan dodged with overwhelming speed again. came and did not be rude, and at the same time as dodging, Fang Yuan hit the bald man's temple with a reverse elbow.
If you let it go, I'm afraid that I can kill this thing at once, but now not only did I fail to kill him, but I didn't even cause a little serious injury. The bald man looked like he was just a little dizzy, and he simply shook his head and attacked Fang Yuan again.
The bald man couldn't touch Fang Yuan for several rounds, although Fang Yuan couldn't inflict fatal damage on him with every blow, but the sand gathered into a tower, and the bald man's physical condition was declining sharply.
Just after the bald man's blow missed again, Fang Yuan once again seized the opportunity to punch him in the jaw. What he didn't expect was that the bald man would do the opposite this time, he grabbed Fang Yuan's wrist against Fang Yuan's attack. The powerful force was like a pair of pincers, choking Fang Yuan's arm tightly, making him unable to move freely anymore.
"Little beep cub, aren't you quite good at running?
Fang Yuan secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly used his other hand to pinch the trick luck and wanted to distribute the aura attribute to the strength, but his spirit cultivation technique was not proficient in the first place, let alone pinching the trick with one hand, it was already too late in time. The frontal punch with 300 points of strength was indeed bottomless in his heart, but now there was nothing he could do.
Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart, this time he was really too careless!
"Bang ......"
Fang Yuan's ears suddenly rang out with the sound of gunshots, and the force that had originally grabbed his wrist gradually disappeared, and the huge body of the bald man fell to the ground with a thud.
Song Xue lost her mind with tears on her face, and her hand holding the gun trembled violently. Blood slowly oozed from her jaw, and it was obvious that her delicate and delicate skin had been shattered by the strong recoil.
Fang Yuan glanced at the two blood holes on the bald man's temples, he was really dead now. However, just now Fang Yuan obviously heard three gunshots, and it seemed that one of the shots was missed.
Thinking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but feel a little afraid, this was also her own fate, otherwise in her current state, if the bullet hit her, it would be hilarious.
He walked up to Song Xue and carefully removed the pistol from her hand.
"It's okay, don't be afraid. ”
Song Xue's emotions collapsed instantly, and she fell on Fang Yuan's shoulder and cried loudly. Fang Yuan didn't know what to do for a while, so he only hugged her gently.
Song Xue may have been stimulated too much, and she actually fainted crying on Fang Yuan's shoulder.
Fang Yuan gently stroked her head and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's all over." Go home and take a good shower and get some sleep, tomorrow is a good start. ”
At this moment, Fang Yuan accidentally noticed that there seemed to be someone in the hole in the wall that had just been pierced by the bald man. Fang Yuan was just about to open the Eye of Truth to take a closer look, but the person on the other side of the wall hole smiled gloomily, and a strange thing flew out of the wall hole.
"Danger!"
Fang Yuan hurriedly turned Song Xue around and pushed him to the sofa on the side, a black thing instantly stuck to Fang Yuan's back, a sharp pain suddenly came from his back, Fang Yuan could clearly feel that the aura in his body was being hollowed out a little bit.
No matter how much Fang Yuan struggled, he couldn't touch the thing on his back, and when he turned around again, an old Taoist priest with a mustache and a lewd face was looking at him with a smile.
"You...... You're a leech man?"
The old Taoist priest grinned and said, "I didn't expect the little brother to know Poor Dao, you might as well report your own door, and Poor Dao will know who to notify to collect the body of the little brother." ”
Fang Yuan felt his strength running out like flowing water, and the things behind him were getting heavier and heavier. With difficult steps, he walked up to the leech man step by step and grabbed him by the collar.
The leech Taoist looked at him and said, "Little brother, don't struggle, it's pointless." ”
Fang Yuan looked at him and smiled coldly, "Really?"
The gun he had just taken from Song Xue's hand was instantly stuffed into the mouth of the leech Daoist, and with a "bang", Fang Yuan pulled the trigger without hesitation.