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Chapter 21 Crazy Flame

"Brother, is it okay." Tong Wanyi packed up the little mess around her. This group of people had almost no actual combat ability. At most, they only used it to help the little ones to keep the field. They really didn't have any combat ability. To deal with such people, Tong Wanyi didn't even need to sheath the sword, and it was basically a rhythm of punches and one punch.

The little man saw Qi Yuhang lying on the ground, raised his right fist and wanted to smash Qi Yuhang's head.

Qi Yuhang was confused for a while and saw that the little man's fist was about to hit him. He kicked his legs and slid back with the force, and cleverly avoided the little man's attack.

If Qi Yuhang had his small gun barrel hit him one second later.

boom--

The small gun barrel hit the ground of the train, and a small pit appeared out of thin air on the ground. Qi Yuhang is sweating coldly on his back now. If he was hit by this blow just now, it would be as simple as breaking a few bones. Qi Yuhang's life is probably going to be trapped in. Real life is different from the virtual world.

As soon as he exerted force on his calf, Qi Yuhang stood up from the ground and came to Tong Wanyi.

"It's okay, this guy is too difficult to deal with." Qi Yuhang moved his body and slightly checked it. Unlike the virtual world, it does not have the function of helping you check your injuries in reality. No internal injuries can be displayed at all. Slightly moving his body is the most effective way.

Click-Click-

The little man seemed very upset when he hit the floor. He picked up the magazine on the ground and installed it again. The dark barrel was aimed at Qi Yuhang and Tong Wanyi.

"What should I do with my brother?" Tong Wanyi was also helpless when facing the barrel. After all, as a woman in Donghai, she only had a dagger, and she could only use a dagger.

It is obviously unwise to use a knife to shoot machine guns with such a high firing rate. Machine gun bullets generally have armor-piercing effects. For example, Tong Wanyi's small dagger is made of purple iron, which is a soft Donghai specialty. It is famous for its lightness. But similarly, an item has advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantages of purple iron are also obvious, that is, it is too crisp. Generally, ordinary pistol bullets can shoot a hole when they shoot at purple iron at the slowest speed, let alone machine guns.

The daggers in the East China Sea are mainly lightweight and thin blades. Only by constantly reducing the contact area can you achieve the effect of touch and breaking. But I saw it just now that Qi Yuhang and Tong Wanyi had no chance to touch the small man at all. Once they were touched by the small man's hand, it would be fatal.

"Let's go!" Qi Yuhang said this completely. Time no longer allowed him and Tong Wanyi to talk about their plans slowly. Now they can only look at the tacit understanding between the two.

But the two can basically be said to have just met each other. Although they have recognized their siblings, they always feel tacit understanding from where they just met.

After less than a second of buffering, the small man's muzzle began to spit out at an extremely fast speed, and the speed seemed to be faster than the last time.

The muzzle that had just been shot had not cooled down, and the residual heat of the muzzle had not yet dissipated, the little man forced to start the second shooting.

The high-speed temperature difference instantly reached the ignition point of the silencer, and the small man's right hand started to burn.

The changes in the limbs seemed to make the little man a little confused, and kept shouting: Kill you. I'm afraid I won't be far from madness. The little man can no longer be considered a human.

The bullet shot out from the burning flames of the silencer. The strange purple flame made a line formed by the high-speed shooting of the bullet map into purple, and the silencer kept making puff sounds.

The little man chose Qi Yuhang between Tong Wanyi and Qi Yuhang. If it weren't for Qi Yuhang, he could have broken an arm and taken out his hidden Steel. Although this had a certain relationship with Tong Wanyi, his anger had swallowed the little man's mind and he could no longer think.

Seeing the bullet flying towards him, Qi Yuhang quickly dodged left and right, Steel's bullet shot a straight line on the wall of the car behind Qi Yuhang. The speed of this line became faster and faster as the small man's waist rotated.

He was about to catch up with Qi Yuhang, and his face became ferocious. He was no longer a human being. Now he is a war machine.

This may also be the reason why the imperial capital prohibits illegally transforming one's body. Changing the body's human nature will also change accordingly.

"Brother! Go up." Tong Wanyi took out another dagger and threw it in a straight line towards the front of the car wall where Qi Yuhang was. The force was just right. The dagger neither penetrated the car wall because it was too sharp, nor was it rebounded by the car wall because it was too light.

Although it was the first time Qi Yuhang and Tong Wanyi cooperated, they had such a tacit understanding. The moment Tong Wanyi threw the dagger over, Qi Yuhang knew what Tong Wanyi wanted to do. Maybe the two were really born with a full sense.

The dagger stuck on the wall with his right foot rolled, and jumped into the air from the dagger in front of him. The dagger sank suddenly due to Qi Yuhang's gravity. Just after Qi Yuhang left that point less than a second, the bullet came. Dozens of bullets were all hit on the dagger. The dagger was shattered in an instant. Zi Tie could not withstand the bullet, but it was still terrible to think about it. If these bullets hit people, they would not be fleshy.

A bullet was supposed to be a dagger ejection just past Qi Yuhang in the air. A blood line appeared at the base of Qi Yuhang's thighs, but at such a crisis, Qi Yuhang could no longer feel the pain, and adrenal hormones were secreting wildly.

The small man's gun did not stop, and his eyes had turned red and swollen. This was probably a side effect brought to him by the overload of the gun.

Qi Yuhang had clearly turned around and ran back, but the small gun still moved towards Qi Yuhang's original direction of movement and continued to draw his arc.

An extremely small but unusual sound came into Qi Yuhang's ears.

This is……

"Is this what you said to reassure me?" Tongmu looked at the scene on the crystal screen in the train royal carriage. She was the only one in the entire imperial capital who could talk to the lord.

Are all policemen in the imperial capital vegetarian food? Qi Yuhang and others have started the war for so long, but no one has come. Even if there is a silencer, it shouldn't be. The answer comes from these two people in front of them.

"Isn't your daughter so good? Besides, the boy Tongtong knows has the style of that person and will never hurt Tongtong." When the lord said the word Tongtong, it was rare to reveal a trace of sadness.

"If Tongtong has a few longs and two shorts, I can't spare you." Tong's mother waved her hand and took out a bottle of red wine. Although Tong Wanyi was not her daughter, perhaps not her first daughter, her love for her is no less than that of her biological daughter.

The lord frowned and glanced at his wife.

"Let go! Let go!! The old wine I treasure..."

Come on, you are in good condition...Hey~-
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