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"Hey, where did the person hide?"

"They were still here just now, brother, they can't run away."

"Look for him, look for him quickly, I want to kill Yan."

"Yes, yes, find it quickly."

The voice came closer and closer, and Yan Junge mouthed, "Hide"

Zhang Yiyan nodded, turned around and left.

"I don't have any nostalgia at all." Yan Junge felt a little disappointed when he saw Zhang Yiyan leaving so neatly, but he quickly got into the mood.

From the sounds of it, there are estimated to be four of them. The weapons are pretty good. These brats dare to take my life. Well, let’s see if you have the ability.

After hiding their figures, they finally saw clearly that four people, wearing death masks and holding spears in their hands, began to search around very arrogantly.

Yan Junge held the gun with both hands, pointed it at the nearest person, hit the target with one hit, fired another shot, wounded another person, and quickly changed places to hide.

"Grass!"

"bang bang bang"

The man in black at the head pointed angrily at the place where he was hiding and vented his anger, "Yan, I will kill you!!!"

Yan Junge tried hard to recall this voice in his mind. It sounded really familiar. Damn, Li Wu.

I thought this guy was being honest, but I didn't expect that he was holding back a big thing.

He glanced at the muzzle of the gun, raised it, aimed, pulled the trigger, wiped it, and missed. As expected of having been on the road for so long, Li Wu was very sensitive to danger and dodged after predicting it.

Then there was another machine gun fire. Yan Junge rolled on the ground several times, leaning against an iron wall with three bullets left, so he had to be careful.

"Bang bang bang bang bang,"

Yan Junge looked at the place where he was hit, which was less than three meters away from him. The smell of gunpowder lingered on the tip of his nose. His ears moved slightly and he followed the gap to identify Li Wu's position.

Seeing the opportunity, he raised the muzzle of the gun and shot the bullet into his thigh. Li Wu screamed and fell backward. The younger brother next to him saw this and pulled him.

"boom!"

The bullet grazed his cheek and the boy fell to his knees with a pop, yellow liquid flowed out from under his body, and there was an unpleasant smell for a while.

After handing over the gun and tying the two of them together, Yan Junge touched his pocket and prepared to call Zhang Yiyan.

"Ok??"

What about cell phones?

Damn it, it can't be in the car.

Holding the captured gun, Yan Junge walked out to find Zhang Yiyan. Unexpectedly, a black gun muzzle was aimed at him on the building in the distance.

He moved his finger lightly, preparing to pull the trigger, when a sound broke through the air behind him, and the magic rope was thrown out like a long whip. The man in black rolled on the spot and barely managed to avoid it.

Zhang Yiyan looked at him condescendingly, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "Who are you?"

The man looked up, wearing a flame mask. He quickly stood up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at the other person's left shoulder with a smirk, "Zhang Yiyan, you found this, it's not bad."

"Your shoulder injury must be serious, I hit you."

"Bang, hahaha"

The man laughed and made a shooting motion with his hand, "Ah, I forgot to answer your question, Officer Zhanri."

"The one who sent you on your way."

Zhanriguan suddenly took a big step forward and punched Zhang Yiyan's injured left shoulder hard. The latter stepped back hard to dodge, swept out his whip, turned his elbows and put his head in a horizontal dance, turned around and danced with flowers, and slashed The Japanese official couldn't get close at all, but was slapped twice.

It's your fault to use the Dharma rope as a whip. An evil smile appeared on Zhanriguan's lips. It must be because his shoulder was injured and he didn't dare to get close to him.

After thinking about this, Officer Zhanri smiled even more wildly, "Do you think we can lure people here without any back-up?"

"You guys?" Zhang Yiyan distanced himself from him and tightened his grip on the magic rope.

"Of course they are not the four losers just now, they are cultivators," Zhanriguan smiled with a strange and evil smile, very confident. Zhang Yiyan blinked and looked at him, his eyes suddenly turned and double pupils appeared.

Zhanriguan was obviously shocked, "Chongpupil!!"

Zhang Yiyan squeezed the magic rope in his hand and ignored his surprise. He suddenly took action, shook his whip, White Snake spat out a message, and swung his whip. Zhanriguan fought hard to get hurt and grabbed the magic rope thrown towards him, feeling a numbness in his palm.

He yelled, "You're not helping me yet."

Gathering strength in his palms, Zhang Yiyan suddenly pulled back the magic rope. Officer Zhanri held his injured hand tightly and took two steps back with gritted teeth.

The punch came from behind, Zhang Yiyan raised his hand to block it, turned around and swung back, kicked with a backswing, and the dragon swung its tail to widen the distance between the two.

The person who came was wearing a crow mask, dressed in black, and stared at Zhang Yiyan. The latter glanced at the two of them, took a step back, and tightened the magic rope in his hand.

Zhanriguan raised his chin and smiled proudly, "I may not be your opponent alone, but together with him,"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to slap the man in the crow mask, but the latter moved away and made him miss. Officer Zhanri did not feel embarrassed and raised his chin, "What's more, you are still suffering from a gunshot wound."

His eyes suddenly became fierce, "Smelly crow, hit him on the left shoulder, beat him to death."

"You want to kill me?" Zhang Yiyan raised his chin slightly, took a deep breath, and looked at the two of them with heavy eyes, calculating in his mind how to take action.

"Hehe, your double eyes are quite interesting, dig them out and give them to me as a souvenir." Zhanri Guanhuaguan quickly took action, flying in the air, doing a roundhouse kick, then turning around and kicking sideways.

Zhang Yiyan dodged several times, and the rope swept across. The man in the crow mask took advantage of the gap and shot several black crow darts, nailing the end of the rope to the ground.

Then another burst of darts was shot out. Zhang Yiyan's eyes moved, and he used force on his feet to spin in the air to avoid it.

"bang bang bang"

The crow darts shot into the wall. The man in the crow mask flipped his wrist, and another set of darts shot out. Zhang Yiyan's coiled hair spread out when he avoided it, and the wooden hairpin fell to the ground.

While Zhang Yiyan turned around to dodge, Officer Zhanri ran to the sniper rifle and quickly found Yan Junge's position. "Fuck, they are really four trash. You can't beat them four against one."

The next second, my knuckles tightened,

"No," Zhang Yiyan sensed that Yan Junge was in danger almost instantly.

Before he pulled the trigger, Zhang Yiyan turned around suddenly, pointed his toes on the ground, and kicked out the wooden hairpin. The wooden hairpin hit Zhanriguan's wrist, and the latter's fingers shook.

"boom"

The bullet shot out. Zhanriguan gritted his teeth. He missed the target and wanted to take another shot. His body tightened and the magic rope wrapped around his body. With a strong throw, Zhanriguan was thrown to the wall and groaned in pain.

It turned out that Zhang Yiyan broke the end of the rope, and then restrained Sun-Zhan Guan. Zhang Yiyan no longer loves fighting. He dances with the rope and wraps it around a pillar. He uses the force to fly downstairs, causing a gust of wind when he lands.

"Fuck, let him run away." Zhanriguan wailed and stood up, only to see Zhang Yiyan's figure disappear. He went to get the gun again, "Fuck, where's my gun?"

"Hey, let me ask you a question, why did you let him run away?" It turned out that when Zhang Yiyan left just now, he took the sniper rifle downstairs and destroyed it.

The man in the crow mask stepped forward, lifted him up by his collar, and said in a deep voice, "Who gave you the courage to command me?"

"Uh, uh, put your hands, Manado," Zhanriguan covered his neck in pain.

The man in the crow mask let go of him and said coldly, "Since he has a double eye, we can't let him die easily."

"Don't even think about taking any unauthorized action, otherwise, no one will be able to protect you."

Zhanriguan saw that he left immediately, sat on the ground and sulked, and beat the ground hard, grass!