The gunshots rang out, and the pistol bullets with silencers struck the flesh, and the sound was worse than a wine bottle smashing on Qin Tianzhu's head. But everyone knows that if this shot goes down, Nanguo's leg is useless.

It was Zhang Heijiao who made the shot, Qin Tianzhu's henchman, and the person who knew Qin Tianzhu best.

It is said that the one who knows you best will always be your enemy, but in Danchuan, the one who knows Qin Tianzhu best is Zhang Heijiao. He is not Qin Tianzhu's enemy, he is not even a human, he is just a dog kept by Qin Tianzhu in captivity.

A loyal and vicious dog.

So he knew exactly that Nanguo couldn't die quickly.

The Demon King is going to torture him.

The bullet was embedded in Nan's knee, and the sharp pain that had never been experienced before swept through every nerve in the body. Even if alcohol can numb people, it is impossible to ignore such sharp pain. Nan Guo laughed maniacally, looked at Qin Tianzhu who turned to leave, and dragged his right leg that was about to crack in pain and chased hard.

Qin Tianzhu heard the sound of dragging footsteps, turned his head to look back, and said with interest: "Hate me so much?"

Nan Guo didn't say a word, just walked towards Qin Tianzhu.

The latter simply didn't leave, and watched Nan Guo grit his teeth and approach.

Staying in front of him, Qin Tianzhu spoke again: "Then what? What can you do?"

Nan Guo trembled and raised his fist, slowly and weakly smashing it on Qin Tianzhu's chest. This right hand was already covered with blood because of the wound that had been covering his right knee, and when he made a move, he left a big bright red fist mark on Qin Tianzhu's chest.

"This Ermenegildo Zegna shirt is worth more than your life. ”

Facing Qin Tianzhu's mocking tone, Nan Guo didn't seem to hear his words, and he punched Qin Tianzhu lightly, which was more gentle than a girl's coquettishness.

Qin Tianzhu finally lost all patience, he was not a patient person in the first place. In the face of Nan Guo's useless behavior, he didn't even bother to raise his hand, raised his leg and kicked Nan Guo's lower abdomen.

Then I saw the whole person flying backwards. He only felt that this kick hurt more than the bullet just now, and he clearly felt the pain of the rupture of his internal organs.

Nanguo, who fell to the ground, did not pass out immediately, slowly bent forward, and crawled towards Qin Tianzhu again.

Qin Tianzhu walked towards the south with empathy, he had a clear understanding of his powerlessness, and at this moment of the south, he couldn't stand up again.

The distance between the two of them shortened little by little, and the blood in the mouth gushed out of the mouth, falling on Qin Tianzhu's precious wool carpet, which was extremely dazzling.

Because of this lost dog, Qin Tianzhu had already lost too much money, and he was not willing to let Nanguo damage his treasure again, so he took a step and strode in front of Nanguo.

"Any last words?"

"Forget it, I don't want to hear it, you go die. ”

He stretched out his hand and twisted Nanguo's neck, and in just half a second, he could twist Nanguo's head off.

At this time, Nanguo's expression changed from pain and resentment to relief and relief.

He smiled, and smiled at the demon king of Danchuan, showing a relieved smile.

Qin Tianzhu couldn't laugh. This man wasted a lot of his time, and money.

The next moment, Nan Guo raised his left hand with difficulty, and a trace of silver light attracted Qin Tianzhu's attention.

It was an iron ring, ordinary people may not know what it is, but everyone present knows what it is.

"Not good!" Zhang Heijiao over there reacted immediately to what it was, and the words in his mouth were not finished, and his figure had already rushed towards Qin Tianzhu.

"Boom!"

People and cars on the street are coming and going, and at the same time, they all feel a shock. On the top floor of the hotel, a huge roar falls along with shards of glass, pouring the darkness of Dancheon into the world.

Shura, at this moment, was born from Danchuan and also perished from Danchuan.

......

On the other side of the city, Ning Bufan and Di Que arrived at the Film and Television City by bus, at such a distance, they couldn't hear the explosion in the city center, but Di Que still felt it in his heart and looked in that direction.

Ning Bufan also felt a palpitation in his heart, but unfortunately he was not a careful person in the first place, so he didn't think carefully, and pulled the distracted Emperor Que to the well.

When I came to the big tree, the dark mouth of the well was still here, as if it had lasted forever, and had not changed.

Emperor Que said, "Are you ready?"

Ning Bufan said, "What do you need to prepare?"

Emperor Que said: "Determination." ”

Ning Bufan said: "Is it going to enter a new dungeon, can the unfinished branch lines in our city come back to do it?"

Emperor Que said: "If it goes well, you can." If it doesn't go well...... The place we go to, after all, is hell. ”

Ning Bufan said: "Should we make a plan?"

Emperor Que said, "What are your plans?"

Ning Bufan said: "What plan can I have, have you ever been to hell?"

Emperor Que said: "I have been." ”

Ning Bufan said, "What is hell like?" ”

Ning Bufan slapped his thigh: "What's the use of you!"

Emperor Que shrugged indifferently: "Then I'll go." ”

Ning Bufan hurriedly grabbed him: "Don't go, don't go, with you, at least time can be paused, so that we can do whatever we want in hell." ”

Emperor Que said, "Are you so sure that my ability is useful to ghosts?"

Ning Bufan said, "Is it useless?"

Emperor Que said: "Try it to find out, the last time I went to hell, I didn't know this." ”

Ning Bufan said: "Okay, then let's jump." ”

Emperor Que said: "If you can't come back, do you have any last words?"

Ning Bufan said: "Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is a good man again. ”

Emperor Que said: "However, you still don't know what you are going to do when you go down." ”

Ning Bufan said: "Find the old man of the wheel, and then ask him to return the spiritual rain to me." ”

Emperor Que said: "You let the law enforcers, judges, and rule-makers help you with favoritism?"

Ning Bufan said: "Is there anything that can't be done? It's not that he hasn't shown favoritism. ”

Emperor Que said, "What if he doesn't agree?"

Ning Bufan said: "Then I'll pull out his beard." ”

Emperor Que looked at Ning Bufan, and if he said this, he didn't bother to respond.

After Ning Bufan's mouth was over, he knew that these trash words were really useless, and asked Emperor Xiang: "Then what should I do?"

Emperor Que said: "Find the book of life and death, and cross out Nan Lingyu's name." Then bring her soul back in search of a new body. ”

Ning Bufan said: "Can't you be resurrected directly?"

Emperor Que said, "You haven't seen her corpse yet, have you?"

Ning Bufan said: "Anyway, you can see you on a trip......"

Emperor Que interrupted him: "She was dismembered, more than two thousand pieces. ”

Even Ning Bufan, who had no heart and no lungs, couldn't hold back anymore when he heard the news, and cried out bitterly.

Emperor Que gently touched Ning Bufan's head and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay, it's just reincarnation." In the next life, she may not have lived so hard. ”

Ning Bufan stubbornly raised his head and said with tears on his face: "I still have to go." ”

Emperor Que said, "Why." ”

Ning Bufan said: "Resurrect Chen Yanzhai and kill him again." ”