Under one person, do you call this a paper maker?

Seeing Feng Baobao completely ignoring her existence, the white-haired woman became even more angry.

When Feng Baobao was about to enter the dormitory building with Pang Dun in his arms.

Unable to hold it any longer, he took action directly and punched the air in front of him.

Then, this punch seemed to travel through space.

It appeared out of thin air from the back of Feng Baobao's head and continued to fly towards Feng Baobao.

Sensing the blow from the white-haired woman, Feng Baobao dodged the punch across space.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Baobao looked at the white-haired woman and asked her about the intention of the punch just now without any emotional tone.

"What am I doing? I want you to remember who I am!"

Seeing Feng Baobao, he still didn't remember who he was.

The white-haired woman punched again, and this punch also hit Feng Baobao as if traveling through space.

When Feng Baobao saw this, he put down the fat man in his arms.

First, he dodged and then avoided the white-haired woman's punch.

Then two kitchen knives instantly appeared in her hand, she dodged a few times, and rushed towards the white-haired woman with the kitchen knives.

Not to be outdone, the white-haired woman stepped lightly, her whole figure seemed to be loaded with springs.

Dodging Feng Baobao's attacks everywhere, and on the way to avoid it.

From time to time, she also used her fist technique that can travel through space to attack Feng Baobao.

I had already taken a few steps and was ready to go home.

Hearing the sound of fighting, he turned around and saw a fierce battle between Feng Baobao and the woman in white.

The fat man who was originally put on the ground by Feng Baobao.

Seeing the fierce fighting scene, I hurriedly hid far away, for fear that I would be affected.

"Baby, can you help me?"

An Yi took out the desert eagle paper model from the storage ring.

After using his ability to quickly enlighten him, he held up the Desert Eagle and tried to aim at the white-haired woman.

But unfortunately, the white-haired woman's dodge speed was too fast.

It's as if there are springs on the legs, appearing on the left side for a while, and dodging to the right side for a while.

An Yi raised his gun and aimed it for a long time, always taking his time.

After this incident, An Yi finally understood.

Thermal weapons are not invincible to some aliens.

Maybe Xia He had a way to deal with him yesterday, but he had to retreat because of Xu San's presence.

At the same time, An Yi wants to recover himself and uses in-depth enlightenment methods to enlighten various characters to deal with the enemy.

"No need~ I can handle it~"

Feng Baobao, who was fighting, heard An Yi's words and casually refused.

She also knows the drawbacks of using thermal weapons comfortably.

The white-haired woman she was fighting was indeed moving fast enough.

The white-haired woman who was fighting Feng Baobao heard An Yi's words and glanced at An Yi from the corner of her eyes during the battle.

I was also shocked when I found the 'Desert Eagle' in An Yi's hand.

At the same time, I am a little more wary of comfort.

Next, under An Yi's attention, the battle between Feng Baobao and the white-haired woman became more and more intense.

"Hey! Baby Feng~ Haven't you remembered who I am?"

The white-haired woman dodged and avoided Feng Baobao's double-knife attack.

Standing five meters away from Feng Baobao, he looked at Feng Baobao panting.

She consumes a lot of energy when using her abilities. After fighting until now, she doesn't have much fighting power left.

"I have an impression~ You seem to be that little girl from Tianxiahui~"

Feng Baobao held two swords and looked at the white-haired woman with a normal expression.

She is different from the white-haired woman. Her own Qi is as deep as the sea.

In addition, she uses double swords and physical skills.

She could continue fighting at the level just now for a long time.

"Hey~ can you talk? What do you mean, little girl? How much older can you be than me?

And please remember it well, I am the world's best Feng Shayan! "

Feng Baobao didn't open his mouth, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Feng Shayan almost broke her guard again.

"Oh~"

Listening to Feng Baobao's perfunctory words, Feng Shayan's forehead once again had the word # popping up.

But Feng Shayan soon felt relieved, sneered, looked at Feng Baobao and said:

"Yeah, why am I telling a brainless person like you this~

Feng Baobao, please listen to me. From today on, Zhang Chulan is a member of our world. "

"It's up to you~ It doesn't matter whether Zhang Chulan is in the company or in some world, as long as he is still my slave!"

Seeing that Feng Baobao didn't understand her meaning at all, Feng Shayan almost broke through again.

After taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed his anger, looked at Feng Baobao and sneered again:

"I tell you, Zhang Chulan will be a member of our Tianxiahui from now on.

If you have less contact with him in the future, I will also order him to stay away from you..."

"You are looking for death~"

After hearing Feng Shayan's words, a rare expression of anger appeared on her face, which had always been emotionless.

The two knives originally put away by Feng Baobao were held in his hands again.

Staring at Feng Shayan in front of her, she had the intention of taking action at any time.

When Feng Shayan saw this, she didn't have time to think about why Feng Baobao had such a big reaction, so she was ready to fight.

He had been paying close attention to the comfort of the two people, and after hearing their conversation, he gradually recalled Feng Shayan's situation.

The alien who can use space travel is a natural killer for him who is currently injured and can only use thermal weapons.

Just when Feng Baobao was preparing to slash Feng Shayan with a knife.

Not far from them, in the woods of Nanbukai University, a golden light suddenly flashed.

Noticing this golden light, Feng Baobao and An Yi instantly thought of Zhang Chulan.

Feng Baobao took the lead and rushed towards the place where the golden light shone.

An Yi followed closely behind, taking a few quick steps to rush to Pang Dun's hiding place.

Then he grabbed Fatty's neck, grabbed the pig with his left hand, and held a gun in his right hand, and followed Feng Baobao's disappearing back.

Feng Shayan, who stayed where she was, looked at the two people who left in a hurry, and after thinking for a moment, she quickly followed them.

Although she didn't know what happened, she knew Feng Baobao and An Yi.

The place she is going to now is where her men want to take Zhang Chulan.

……

It takes less than a moment.

Feng Baobao arrived first, where the golden light shone.

An Yi followed closely behind, and as for Feng Shayan, she was hanging far behind the two of them.

When I first arrived here, the first people I saw were An Yi and Feng Baobao.

It was Zhang Chulan who looked very miserable after being beaten.

Then came a man in a white robe and white hair.

This time, An Yi could remember the identity of the man in front of him without prompting - Zhang Lingyu.

In addition, there were two middle-aged men in Taoist robes, one fat and one thin, and two little kids, standing on the outside in two directions.

"Feng Baobao~An Yi~you guys..."

When Feng Baobao and An Yi appeared.

Zhang Chulan also discovered them, and now he was aggrieved and angry to the extreme.

He was no longer as afraid of Feng Baobao and An Yi as before, and even dared to call them by their first names.

"Clap~"

However, Feng Baobao did not tolerate him at all.

Hearing Zhang Chulan call him by his name, he stepped forward and gave Zhang Chulan a slap in the face, making Zhang Chulan understand the current situation.

"What should you call me~"

"Sister Bao'er~"

"Clap~"

"Master~"

Under Feng Baobao's repeated slaps, Zhang Chulan's aggrieved and angry mood gradually dissipated.

He turned back into the flattering Zhang Chulan again.

"Zhang Chulan~ As my slave, how could you be beaten like this~

Go ahead, use the same tricks you used when we first met, and beat me back hard~"

Looking at Zhang Chulan's miserable appearance, he also observed the scene.

Feng Baobao easily observed that Zhang Chulan hid his strength.

Although she didn't know what Zhang Chulan thought about this.

But she wanted Zhang Chulan to fight with all his strength once and have a good fight.

Let the negative emotions accumulated over the years be vented in a hearty fight.

However, Zhang Chulan had been hiding for so many years, and it was not easy for him to change suddenly.

After hearing Feng Baobao's order, he did not immediately use his ability to fight Zhang Lingyu.

Instead, he came to An Yi, rubbed his hands, and said with a flattering smile:

"Um~ Brother Yi, lend me some weapons~"

Looking at the miserable Zhang Chulan in front of him, An Yi felt a little funny.

"Okay~ Since you were beaten so badly, I'll lend you something.

However, these things may not necessarily be effective when used against aliens~"

An Yi took out the paper model of the portable rocket launcher from the storage ring, and after enlightening it, he threw it directly to Zhang Chulan for use.

As for himself, in order to support Zhang Chulan.

Then he took out several paper models of large items from the storage ring - several Guards guns and an anti-aircraft gun.

After An Yi finished enlightening the "Guard Cannons" he took out.

Directly set the fire control system of the 'Guard Cannon' to automatically lock on the enemy, and set the enemy target to Zhang Lingyu.

And he himself was holding a tablet, manually controlling the completed 'anti-aircraft gun' and aiming it at Zhang Lingyu.

The 'guards guns' and 'anti-aircraft guns' An Yi took out are the country's most advanced equipment.

The initial speed of the cannonball launch is extremely fast, the range of the launch is extremely wide, and the flight speed of the cannonball is even faster.

After An Yi took out the equipment and successfully enlightened it, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone looked at the equipment beside An Yi speechlessly.

Although they witnessed the equipment transform from paper models into real objects.

But based on their crazy early-warning sixth sense, they had no doubts about the authenticity of the equipment in front of them.

Everyone present now looked at the control panel and kept raising and lowering the barrel of the anti-aircraft gun.

There is only one thought in my heart: "Damn it, can't you afford it?"

Whose family directly uses "anti-aircraft guns" and "guards guns" in a competition between strangers?