Exactly that madman!

The hearts of the people were horrified.

"What's going on?"

"Hasn't this man come back yet?

"Is there something wrong with the matching system?"

Some of the people turned pale and said in silence: "Shhh, don't talk nonsense, the master behind the free racing training ground is the deacon of the underground black market." ”

Speaking of this, everyone else also suddenly realized and looked like they understood.

It turned out that the person in the underground black market wanted to get rid of this person, and it seems that this person has touched the bottom line of the order of the underground black market.

"Oh~Oh~Oh~"

In the entrance of the waiting hall, there was a steady sound of footsteps.

"Interesting, haha, that's interesting. ”

A young man whose right hand had been converted into a wrist cannon couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the name on the fog screen.

The crowd couldn't help but be drawn to the laughter.

"Hey, why are you?"

Everyone was amazed.

How could it be this young man, wasn't he the young man who almost had a conflict with that madman before, hadn't he already been blown to ashes in the Gordon Desert?

How could it be possible to see him here?

Not only were these people confused, but even Fang Yang was shocked.

it?

What's the situation?

Is this man still alive?

Did that madman miss?

It's impossible.,The screen displayed by the system is obviously only one person left in the end.。

Fang Yang looked at the thin figure at the entrance, a little fascinated.

Provocation, laughter, perversion, prosthetic hand cannon......

Everything seemed to be connected at this moment, and Fang Yang instantly understood.

It turns out that this young man is the madman! This person is the mechanical madman Li Pulang.

blamed himself for being too preconceived before, the hook-nosed masculinity was too cold, and his behavior and words were a little perverted, so he thought that he was crazy.

Once a person's subjective consciousness is formed, it is very difficult to change it.

Even now, Fang Yang still couldn't believe that that madman could actually be this young man.

How could this demon be so young?

Is it really that heroes don't ask about the provenance, and hooligans don't ask about age?

"It's him!"

"He's the madman!"

"He's the executioner!"

It was not difficult for many people present to react, and gradually they all understood, and they all pointed at the young man with a tangled expression of hatred but fear.

"I remember, he's number three, and that big nose is number nine!"

Someone suddenly realized and suddenly understood.

Li Pu touched his nose and smiled a little indifferently, "Crazy, executioner, I like that title." ”

The faces of the people waiting in the hall were a little ugly, this person was really crazy!

Many people are indignant and want to see it as meat sauce now, but the rules and order of the underground black market do not allow this.

"Uh...... This ......"

Among the matching crowd, some people were surprised that they were like ghosts.

The cold man's face also became gloomy, the mad madman was actually this young man, even he didn't expect it, I have to say, this is his miscalculation.

Before the next training match started, there was such a mistake, and even their pursuit was wrong, and many people's hearts sank, feeling that this training match might not be as easy as they imagined.

"Hahaha...... It's another game to look forward to. ”

Lip walked naturally towards the matching pod.

After ten minutes there, they'll be randomly transported to a corner of the training track and start their second free race session.

Li Pu's hearty laughter was so harsh to everyone's ears, and his delicate face looked even more hateful.

One after another eyes fell on him, like a sharp knife, eager to break him into pieces.

But no one dared to do it here.

Let's not talk about whether you can beat this madman, but anyone who dares to violate the rules and order in the underground black market will all die an ugly death, no exception.

Although Li Pu was full of bloody killing, he did not violate the rules and order of the underground black market, so not only them, but even the centurion could not attack him.

Lip walked even more arrogantly, and even grinned at many people along the way, making people want to punch him in the jaw.

It's a pity that they didn't dare to do it.

Damn, it's so angry!

Many people feel that they have a mouthful of bad qi accumulated in their chests and blood stasis cannot be released.

Li Pu expected that no one would dare to attack him here, and that would be more than worth the loss, so he swaggered into the matching cabin, chose a position and sat down, fastened his seat belt, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Although none of the people around him were not eyeing him, Lip still looked calm.

Not to mention his extremely cruel methods and temperament, his ability to be fearless in the face of danger made everyone secretly praise.

Fang Yang sat in the first position, looking at the reactions of the two groups in the matching cabin.

Is this Lip really a split personality?

Looking at him like this, he is completely like a hairy boy who is not afraid of tigers in newborn calves, and he doesn't look like a madman with sinister methods.

Coincidentally, when Li Pu was fiddling with his seat belt, he tilted his head and glanced into the cabin, just in time to see Fang Yang.

The eyes of the two collided in the icy air, and there seemed to be some sparks invisible to the naked eye.

Fang Yang reflexively wanted Cui Dong to see the moon pupil, but found that his innate essence was sealed.

However, the strange thing is that although there are no avenue symbols such as rune imprints, the world in his eyes has some more black outlines.

The silhouettes resembled bold black bodies, lingering around the edges of Lip's body.

Through these outlines, Fang Yang could see some dense and small characters.

"There is such a discovery. ”

A trace of horror flashed in Fang Yang's eyes, and he was surprised, could it be that this was some kind of life treasure that had been discovered?

The words that linger around the outline, while not recording Lip's weaknesses, depict the details they deserve.

For example, the modified hand cannon on Lip's right hand shows a line of black text with thick and thin thicknesses.

"Odyssey alloy skeleton rifling, superpolymerized compound covering material, weight ten kilograms, gun load eleven rounds, firing speed, Mach 3 ......"

Fang Yang was completely shocked.

This is the real black technology.

Compared to it, the plasma launcher snatched from Hanks is simply unsightly, too shabby.

Who would have thought that a right-handed hand cannon thicker than a thigh would weigh only ten kilograms, this is completely unthinkable, it's too deceptive.

The most terrifying thing was the cannon load, which was outrageously eleven rounds.

Fang Yang really wanted to dismantle the hand cannon in Li Pu's right hand and study it carefully, how did this stuff eleven shells?

Is it difficult or space folding technology?

As for the speed of Mach 3, it already made Fang Yang numb.

The first few are surprising enough, and the latter seem to be pretty much routine operations.

I'll go..

Fang Yang was surprised and also had a kind of surprise at the same time, when did the moon pupil also have the human body stroke function?

As long as you look at the contours of a person's body for a long time, it seems that you can get the corresponding data information, and even the hidden secrets can be dug up for you in one go.