Ultimate Teacher Chapter 756: , look away!
Chapter 756: Never Die!
Shoot—–
Ye Wenrou’s body appeared beside Fang Yan like a ghost, and her arrival time was almost the same as the time when Song Jianyang landed, which shows how much she cares about Fang Yan.
Her body stood in front of Fang Yan, looking at Fang Yan with an anxious expression, and asked, “Are you all right?”
“I’m fine.” Fang Yan shook his head. What happened just now? Song Hao’s old man’s hammer?
Booming—-
Baililu also rushed to Fang Yan, looked at Fang Yan anxiously, looked up and down, and asked, “Can’t you die?”
“I can’t die,” Fang Yan said. What happened just now? Song Hao’s old man’s hammer?
Fang Yan is okay and can’t die, then the hapless land is naturally Dao Song.
Everyone’s eyes were shifted to Song Jianyang’s body. The focus of his eyes was on the muzzle that was bleeding on his back—-
Song Jianyang was seriously injured. After falling to the ground, there was no movement for most of the day.
Wait until he was a little sober and wanted to get up from the ground—at least a slightly more decent posture was found, but the pain in his heart was found, and his strength disappeared quickly. Without turning up, even turning over is extremely difficult.
He moved a little bit, turning his back-up style into a forward-looking style, staring sorrowfully at the gloomy sky, unable to accept the facts before him.
He clearly wants to kill Fang Yan, but why has he fallen to such a tragic state?
“What about my hammer?” Song Jianyang asked aloud.
“I don’t know very well.” Fang Yan said confusedly. “It seems to be brought to heaven by my fire dragon.”
“Why can your fire dragon bring my hammer to the sky?” Song Jianyang began to cough violently when he asked this question. Cough, cough, blood around his mouth. His internal organs were badly injured, and every time Kala had a lot of blood sprayed out. “Aren’t you without The Heart of Tai Chi anymore? How can your energy condensate?”
“I don’t know too much, you wait for me to go back to research—–” Fang Yan said embarrassedly. Faced with the humility of others to ask for advice, he, the fire dragon’s driver, did not understand the principles. His heart was full of guilt, and he felt that he was not worthy of being a good teacher. “After all, things have just happened, and I need some time to think about some of the contents—–“
“Why do you use a gun?” Song Jianyang asked. “Everyone is in the middle of Neijianghu, and it is inevitable to learn from each other, and to use swords and swords is no problem-why do you use a gun?”
When Song Jianyang asked this question, Ye Wenren’s sight of Baili Road also shifted to Fang Yan’s face.
Yeah, how can this guy use a gun? At this critical time-how could he feel a pistol?
There is a lot of hatred in Neijianghu. If you are cut off one arm, you will find a way to cut back the other arm. You are stabbed by the enemy, then try to stab him a dozen or twenty swords-but never, you have been cut off an arm by someone and then you use a gun to blow someone’s head. happened before.
Everyone agreed to form a rule that does not exist but everyone is following: no hot weapons!
Additionally, what is the gun for these Neijianghu masters? What is the bullet
(Unfinished in this chapter, please turn the page) something?
Between the world, Kung Fu is the highest.
This is their dignity and their pride. It is a restricted area where they are incompatible with Re# weapons.
However, you **** use a gun-this kind of behavior is cheating, it is illegal to be despised.
Fang Yan felt even more embarrassed. His cheeks were sore, his eyes dodge, and he dared not meet Ye Wenren’s eyes of Baililu, and he did not want to see Song Jianyang’s condemned questioning eyes, his voice was dry Explained: “People are short-sighted and take a gun insurance. You also know that my The Heart of Tai Chi has disappeared, your kung fu is too good, and you run too fast-I’m afraid I can’t catch up with you, I accidentally took a pistol out of my pocket and fired a shot at you. I didn’t do it on purpose, I hope you don’t mind it too much—“
Fang Yan’s The Heart of Tai Chi turned into a stillbirth, and he must endure the fire to use his internal strength. Fang Yan suddenly felt that he was very insecure —- especially when dealing with a group of Neijiang Lake monsters. My heart is full of inferiority complex.
During the mission of the Millennium Palace, he and his friend Gongsun Qi experienced a life and death escape. On several occasions, they have nowhere to go, and because they have no choice but to do their best when they have nowhere to go-this only gives them the chance to escape from that world of purgatory and return to China alive.
It was this encounter that made Fang Yan feel the beauty of life and the importance of life.
He wants to live for himself, for his family and loved ones, he can’t die, he has to protect himself —-
So, when he came out to protect Phoenix, he specially prepared a gun on his body.
A gun like this is not a panacea. For example, when he was fighting alone with Song Jianyang, he had no chance to take a gun or shoot a gun. Even if the gun is taken out, there is not necessarily a chance to shoot Song Jianyang. Because when you just raised the gun, Song Jianyang might have rushed in and broke one of your arms-people like them, the speed of forwarding and avoiding should exceed the speed of bullet shooting.
Song Jianfang and Fang Yan both had some trance when he swayed out of the fire dragon’s head through the fool Song Song Yang. I don’t want to understand what story or accident happened in the middle.
Song Jianyang even began to doubt the gods and ghosts, thinking that Fang Yan is also a master of the heavenly realm of hidden strength—–
Destroy his life while he is sick. Fang Yan reacted quickly and kicked in the abdomen of Song Jian. Unexpectedly, Song Jianyang, the old man’s insidious pole, even took the initiative to take this foot, and fled desperately by the force of reverse thrust—-
Fang Yan didn’t even think about it. He pulled out the pistol from his pocket and shot towards Song Jianyang’s back.
He was really not intentional!
“——” Song Jianyang wanted to say that my mother really cares. I mind dying, okay?
“I’m sorry I’m sorry for you this time. What do you have to ask for it?” Fang Yan looked at Song Jianyang, whose expression was so distorted, he couldn’t help asking. He is a kind person who just can’t look at the pitiful appearance of others. Whenever others look at him like this, he instantly overflows with sympathy-even if the person he faces is the Dao Song Song Yang who hates him.
“Trouble you—-” Song Jianyang didn’t finish the sentence, and coughed violently again. He coughed too hard, a large stream of blood spurted out, and then fell on his face. A generation of Dao Song Song transplanted rice seedlings, this time looks really terrible.
“Don’t worry, say something slowly–
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) –” Fang Yan said with consolation. “Except for you, everyone is not in a hurry anyway—–“
“Kill me—–” Song Jianyang said hoarsely. He knew that his important internal organs had been pierced, and even if he was accepted back, he might not survive today. Now he was hanging his life in one breath, he didn’t want to die so embarrassed. “Don’t use a gun—-“
He wants Fang Yan to blow his head with a punch, he wants Fang Yan to smash his chest with a palm, he wants Fang Yan to step on his neck with a foot, he wants Fang Yan– -Do not use guns anyway.
He is a Dao idiot, one of the seven Chinese idiots. He is a famous figure among Neijianghu.
He is a legend of a generation, and there are countless people admiring the existence—-
He doesn’t want to wait until he dies, when the people in the rivers and lakes talk about him, they always say this: Song Jianyang is a generational master. Although he failed to enter the main door in the end, his cultivation is unfathomable. The most outstanding person in a century-unfortunately, was shot by Fang Yan.
He was so scared that the last sentence was caught in his head, ruining his lifetime reputation.
He hoped he was killed in battle, and was killed by the peerless skill of Neijianghu—-
This is very important, it is difficult for people who are not Neijianghu to experience it.
“That’s the requirement?” Fang Yan asked.
“That’s the requirement.” Song Jianyang was very happy. Fang Yan agreed? This guy is not as bad as he thought. Although he is already very bad and bad in his mind, but-Fang Yan in his imagination is still worse than the current Fang Yan.
“Are there any other requirements?” Fang Yan asked.
“No more.” Song Jianyang’s eyelids are getting heavier and he can’t open them anymore. He knew he was going to die, he was anxious. If Fang Yan no longer shoots or shoots, he is shot by Fang Yan —– he is going to be stared at the column of shame in history, he can’t accept this fate.
“This is your last request before dying—–” Fang Yan couldn’t help but grinned and said, “I hate you so much, how can I promise you?”
“——” Song Jianyang’s eyes were closed, but his body was still twitching violently.
He is very angry, really angry.
If there is still a chance, I really want to jump up and beat Fang Yan fiercely. He wants to eat his meat and drink his blood—-
Why did he mistakenly believe that Wu Chi Hou Zhendong didn’t hurt him? Faced with this kind of scum-animal dregs, it should be crushed into crushed mud at the first meeting.
Under the eyes of Ye Wenli and Baili Lu~IndoMTL.com~ Fang Yan smiled shyly, then raised his pistol and pulled the trigger at Dao Song Song’s body—-
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
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He shot the five remaining bullets in the pistol in one breath.
The first generation of Dao Song Song transplanted his eyes forever.
Not looking away!
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(End of this chapter)
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