The special master of the beautiful president

Chapter 865 Night Battle
Bang bang bang!
The dwarf king continued to shoot, and his heart became angry from embarrassment.

He just swore to Nighthawk that no one would follow.

Unexpectedly, before his words were blown away by the evening wind, a stalker would appear. What a shame!Slap in the face!
He didn't see the person coming clearly, so he naturally didn't know that it was Qin Tian.

However, he could tell that the person following him was a master!
Especially the speed of that figure, in the dark night, completely made him a little at a loss.

Even Ye Ying, who has excellent marksmanship, teamed up with him, and the speed of shooting his spear was actually half a beat slower than Qin Tian's body skill!

"Hmph, it's interesting. It's still a nimble rabbit, but no matter how nimble a rabbit is, it can't escape the sharp claws of the Nighthawk!"

Yeying snorted coldly when he saw Qin Tian's finesse. Seeing that his marksmanship couldn't pose a threat to Qin Tian, ​​he immediately put away his pistol, jumped forward, and headed straight for Qin Tian!

"It's not honorable to fight two against one, but you are dead!"

Seeing Yeying chasing Qin Tian, ​​the dwarf king gave a soft shout and followed closely behind!

"Hmph, I was worried that I couldn't get close to them, but they actually came to my door on their own initiative. Could it be that they have absolute confidence in their strength?"

Seeing Ye Ying and the short king put away their pistols to attack him, Qin Tian didn't retreat, instead he was shocked, and then rushed towards the two of them!
Whoohoo!
Whoosh whoosh!
The figures of the three shuttled back and forth in the woods, but because it was night, although the figures of the three were flashing extremely fast, in fact, they did not fight.

It's a very strange thing to pass by for a moment, but just can't fight.

However, when the three of you came and went, they came to the woods on the side of a road.

This time, under the light of the street lamp, the dwarf king saw Qin Tian's face clearly and was startled.

"It's you!"

The dwarf king stared at Qin Tian, ​​with a murderous look in his eyes.

It is impossible to say that he does not hate Qin Tian.

These few times the Death Warriors attacked the members of the Fan family, but in the end they fell short and suffered heavy losses. One of the most important reasons was the participation of Zhanlong Qintian!

"You know him?"

Nighthawk narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Qin Tian, ​​and carefully sizing him up.

This man nicknamed Nighthawk, under the light of the street lamp in the distance, Qin Tian could see clearly.

He is only in his 30s, with a Chinese character face, single eyelids, and a height of about 1.7 meters [-]. He looks ordinary. At first glance, he is just a very ordinary man among all living beings.

However, people with a discerning eye can feel that Ye Ying has a heavy murderous aura, and his breath is cold!

His murderous aura was caused by killing too many people and having too much Yin Qi. He was a born cold-blooded killer!
"He is the person in charge of Zhanlong, Qin Tian. Hmph, I would recognize him even when he turned into ashes. If it wasn't for him, because of Zhanlong, I would have completed this mission long ago!"

The dwarf king stared at Qin Tian and spoke extremely angrily.

"Oh? He actually has this ability?" Nighthawk's tone was still contemptuous.

The dwarf king said seriously: "Not only him, Zhanlong also has a few people with good skills. Their people were able to capture my dead soldier alive."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Ying, who had a look of contempt on his face, couldn't help but look up and down at Qin Tian.

This time, he looked at it very seriously.

The person who can capture the members of the death squad alive, Yeying knows very well, it must not be easy!
"Very well, since he is your enemy, he must die today."

Ye Ying kept looking at Qin Tian quietly, and finally said such a sentence, which made Qin Tian couldn't help grinning.

Seeing Qin Tian's smile, Yeying frowned: "You can still laugh, do you think I'm joking with you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, this Qin Tian, ​​I have long wanted to deal with him, and today I finally have the chance, let me do it!"

As soon as Yeying finished speaking, the dwarf king couldn't bear it anymore, shouted loudly, and moved to Qin Tian.

It has to be said that the second leader of this dead soldier group is really flexible.

He is not tall, but his body is soft, like a loach, he entangles Qin Tian tightly, making Qin Tian fight, very uncomfortable.

"Hmph, that's all he has? I thought he was a powerful character, so I looked up to him."

Seeing Qin Tian blindly defending and parrying in front of the dwarf king, Ye Ying stood with his hands behind his back and snorted coldly.

"Looking at this posture, the dwarf king will make frequent moves in the future. This Qin Tian, ​​I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on to ten moves, and he will definitely be killed by the dwarf king."

According to the situation of the fight between the two, Nighthawk, who was watching from the sidelines, directly made a judgment in advance without shame.

He was originally prepared to help the dwarf king at any time, but now that the dwarf king and Qin Tian were firmly suppressing him, Nighthawk immediately felt relieved.

However, less than a minute after Nighthawk's judgment was made, the situation of the sparring ahead suddenly changed drastically!

The dwarf king who was originally entangled with Qin Tian was suddenly slapped by Qin Tian. This palm, impartial, happened to hit the pistol on the waist of the dwarf king, directly the pistols at the waist of the two dwarf kings It was shot and flew out!
"Ok?"

Seeing this, Nighthawk frowned directly.

Because, he could see clearly that Qin Tian's palm just now was very particular, impartial, and directly shook the pistol out of the short king's pocket when the short king's body flashed quickly.

This palm is a bit mysterious!

Whether it's strength, eyesight, angle, or the timing of his shots, they were all well-balanced, and the dwarf king's pistol was blown away in a flash!

This palm seemed to be unintentional, but Yeying could tell that it seemed that Qin Tian did it on purpose!
It's just that doing this on purpose is too demanding, even for himself.He is not sure that he can grasp the opportunity so well.

"It should be just a coincidence, otherwise, if he did it on purpose, then his strength would definitely be able to defeat the dwarf king. How could he be suppressed by the dwarf king?" Nighthawk comforted himself in his heart.

Of course he guessed wrong.

Qin Tian did it on purpose!
He deliberately let the dwarf king suppress him, and blindly retreated in defense, in order to find a flaw in the dwarf king's defense and disable his gun.

Otherwise, the dwarf king had a gun, and the night eagle had a gun. If the two of them really got up and shot indiscriminately under the street lights, Qin Tian really wasn't sure that they could snatch the bullets from the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Qin Tian showed weakness at the beginning and let Nighthawk, who was watching the battle, relax his vigilance, so that he had the opportunity to keep his composure and disable the dwarf king's spear.

In this way, only Nighthawk has a gun on his body, so it will be easy to handle.

Seeing that the dwarf king was still confidently rushing towards him, Qin Tian clenched his fists and sneered:

"Give me some color, do you really want to open a dyeing workshop? You want to die!"

(End of this chapter)