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Chapter 19 Kill!

"Haha, I've won." As the number 28 dissipated, the mind mask covering Wang Yan shook like soap bubbles and disappeared. Seeing this, the young Street Fighter wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth to suppress the injuries on his body , is about to come up and capture Wang Yan.

"Come out, number 28." Facing the young street fighter approaching with injuries, Wang Yan did not panic, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he gave another order, and the same number 28 as before appeared in front of Wang Yan again .

"What?" The smile on the young Street Fighter's face froze, and his heart was instantly icy cold. Who knows how many such desperate dolls Wang Yan still has. run away.After adding the status on the 28th, he quickly stepped forward and entangled the other party. Taking this opportunity, Wang Yan quickly got up and walked to Zhushi's side with a short step. Master Zhushi, who was seriously injured, opened his eyes and stood up instantly after taking Remy's aid.

"Stop him, don't let him run away." Without rushing to greet, Wang Yan and Master Zhushi looked at each other, and they both quickly caught up with the young Street Fighter who was entangled by No. 28.At this moment, the pedestrians on the street have long since dispersed, and the subordinates of the young street fighter are also faster than anyone else when the boss is about to run away. No one came up to protect the master. It seems that these hooligans are not very good to the young street fighter. loyalty.

On the streets of the small town, the streets were still in a mess when they fought with the youth on the 28th just now, and the escaping and chasing made the town even more chaotic.

The young Street Fighter who didn't dare to turn around and counterattack was extremely embarrassed at the moment. When No. 28 was the main attack, he added several statuses to Wang Yan and Master Zhushi. Wang Yan even went up and kicked the opponent twice, avenging the previous kick, and then without turning his head, he fled from the dangerous young street bully in a blink of an eye, and the audience in the live broadcast room were hooked.

"Help me!" Seeing from a distance the roof of the town central defense team and the guards gathering outside the gate, the young street fighter seemed to see the savior, and ran forward without hesitation, even those who were hit by bamboo stones Attacks are ignored.

"Pfft!" After being hit hard in the back of the heart by a wave of charged energy from behind, the young Street Fighter finally couldn't hold on anymore, and flew to the ground in front of him, spitting blood, and landed on the ground in front of him after rolling twice. Front guards with spears.

"Stop!" Seeing this, several guards armed with spears and wearing plate armor surrounded the young street bully who had fallen on the ground, and shouted at Wang Yan and others. Unwilling to stop, he was only one step away from killing his enemy who almost killed him on the street. It was really reconciled to be stopped by someone.

"Get out of the way!" Wang Yan lowered his head, just in time to meet the young Street Fighter's resentful eyes, and he had the idea of ​​killing the opponent in his heart.This is a proverb that has been passed down in China for thousands of years, and Wang Yan naturally knows it by heart.

"Ding Dang~" A circular object fell to the ground after drawing a curve in the air, making a jingling sound, and stopped after turning twice on the ground, just facing the sky, and the characters on the seal clearly landed on the ground. In the eyes of the defenders and young street fighters.

"Salemaya!"

Several defense members swallowed hard, and looked at No. 28 beside Wang Yan who was surrounded by thoughts. After looking at each other for a few times, ignoring the begging of the young street bully on the ground, some people even arrested the young man with a gun. The hand holding his calf was shot down, and then several people stood at the door of the defense team and looked at Wang Yan and his party in surprise and confusion.

"Kill!" Seeing that Zhushi seemed to be about to say something to the young man on the ground, Wang Yan no longer hesitated, shouted loudly and stretched out his finger to the Street Fighter who fell to the ground and crawled forward. The transformed tiger head kept biting the Street Fighter who was kicked into the air by No. 28. When the series of blows ended and the opponent fell to the ground, there was only air out but no air in.

"Just beat him to death?" In the live broadcast room, the barrage of exclamations passed quickly, and many people felt that Wang Yan had gone too far.

"Is he going to let the anchor die if he is not dead? Besides, it was No. 28 who killed him. No. 28 is really cool. I will have to buy dozens or hundreds of them when I play the game." More people's barrage When it came out, many people felt that the dead Street Fighter deserved more than a crime, and in the battle on the 28th, many people fell in love with the doll that was just an item in the game.

"The real hero rewarded the anchor 'Brother Yan' with 20 Buddha jumps over the wall, everyone, hurry up and grab the treasure box." While everyone was arguing, a system notification across the screen above the live broadcast room completely plunged the live broadcast room into a sea of ​​barrage.

"The anchor is right. I support him. If anyone of you objects, post a wall and then refute." The real hero aggressively embraced the hatred, and instantly attracted the firepower of the live broadcast room. Suddenly, many people turned their finger on the real hero, the local tyrant. .

"The account ran out of money just now, and I'll add another 80 walls. Whoever objects to it, just need to paint one wall." Within a few seconds, there was another series of gift giving effects, and the number of gifts on the right was bouncing. Stop, and finally stop at the number 100.

"My God, how much is 100 walls? Tens of millions, let me count with my fingers."

"Don't forget, one thousand, one hundred thousand, I'll give one hundred as a token, one hundred 666!"

"The world of local tyrants is really incomprehensible. Let me express it. I was so excited to see the series of battles just now, and I am still very excited."

A series of gifts fell like rain, making the live broadcast room extremely lively. In addition to the real heroes, there were also audiences who were infected by the battle just sent valuable gifts of Buddha jumping over the wall, but they all unanimously expressed their support for the anchor.

"Hey." After seeing a series of actions on the 28th, he killed the young street fighter cleanly. Zhushi hesitated to speak. After sighing, he walked up to Wang Yan and was about to salute, but was grabbed by Wang Yan. Supported: "Master Zhushi, you saved my life from the red jungle, what are you going to do?"

"I was just doing it casually, but you are a real life-saving grace. I can still tell which is more important." Zhushi shook his head, looked at Wang Yan and No. 28 standing behind him, and looked at Wang Yan. It also became dignified. After Wang Yan summoned No. 28, his identity suddenly became mysterious again.

"It doesn't matter what is important or not, it's all about life. I haven't had time to thank Master for saving his life." Wang Yan looked at Master Zhushi with a smile, and then bowed in salute.

"What kind of person do you want me to be?" Master Zhushi stepped aside quickly, and also bowed down. For a while, the two kept bowing, and A Nuo couldn't stand it anymore: "Father! Brother Kaili!"

"Hahahaha." Wang Yan and Zhushi both stood up straight and smiled at each other. After this battle, the two became true friends.

(End of this chapter)