Qianlong asked with great interest, "how do you persuade me?"

"Because you want to kill me."

"I can kill you now. Why go for a long way?"

"Do you have the confidence to kill with one blow?" Ning fan asked without fear.

The dragon was silent.

Ning fan can kill so many members of the skeleton society. It's conceivable that if you want to kill them with one blow, the Qianlong is not sure.

Even with the sniper gun in the hand of the Musketeer, he has no absolute confidence. They are real practitioners of martial arts, and their knowledge of martial arts is far beyond comparison. In some cases, the power of guns is huge, but not omnipotent.

As long as Ning fan evades the first blow, he will surely burst out with amazing fighting effectiveness. The peace of this area will no longer exist, and a large number of well-trained police will surround this area. Even with the strength of the hidden dragon, it is not realistic to let everyone go.

Moreover, in this way, things will expand. I'm afraid that skeletons will have no place to live in China.

"You use yourself as bait. I haven't seen a young man like you for many years. It's a pity that you die." Qianlong said.

"It's not known who will win."

Ning fan is sure of Qianlong's mind. Qianlong hates him to the bone. He really wants him to die. How can he let this chance pass? Besides, it's blocked to the door. How can a proud person like Qianlong give up?

If the breath can be swallowed, how can the skeleton still stand in the future?

Other people look at Ning fan's eyes gradually changed, the style he showed is really shocking.

This is cruel, not only to the enemy, but also to ourselves.

The smile on Ning fan's face hasn't disappeared from the beginning to the end. This is a gamble. He has to gamble several times in his life.

He knew he was right. Although he couldn't see Qianlong's face, he knew he had convinced Qianlong.

Ning fan no longer repeated words, turned and swaggered out, as if several beasts behind him were the same as the air.

The sword maniac's complexion made her realize that she was far from Ning fan in both martial arts and courage.

"This bastard is not a human being. He has no heart and no lung. He knows how to pretend to be forced." Sword crazy gnash teeth, angrily followed out.

"Don't go!" The butcher yells angrily and strides in front of Ning fan.

Ning fan's face didn't change. He ran into the butcher's shoulder. The butcher's muscle was as hard as diamond. He rubbed back to one side and opened his eyes in horror.

Rather than look at him, Ning fan pushed the door of the courtyard.

"Shopkeeper, what should I do?" The night traveler was not so irascible as the butcher. He asked the Qianlong calmly.

The Qianlong sighed and said, "Ning fan, if you were born in ancient times, you must be a great general. It's a pity that you were not born at the right time."

With that, he followed up with great strides.

Several other people see this, no more words, followed.

In front of and behind, they dodged the sight of the patrol police and went to Ping'an Street. Ning fan didn't look back. He seemed to walk leisurely, but in fact he was very fast. He soon walked out of the boundary of Ping'an Street.

The Musketeer is in Ping'an Street, on a high building near the street, with a msg90 sniper rifle, silently aiming at Ning fan's head. As long as the Qianlong orders, he will pull the trigger without hesitation.

Red rose is a good friend of gun god, because both of them are good at making guns. They have many common words, but she died. Although she didn't die directly in Ning fan's hands, Ning fan couldn't get away from it.

Because of this, the God of gun hates Ning fan.

But the order has never been issued, he watched ningfan walk past from his eyes, he is really very angry.

He didn't know where Ning fan was going to take the Qianlong and others. He had no choice but to move his position and continue to follow. He was just about to get up when suddenly a bright light flashed away from the sight glass.

He was startled, out of the sniper's instinct, he was keen to capture the light.

sniper!

The idea popped into his mind.

This bright light is reflected by the sight glass. It is obvious that the other sniper accidentally exposed it.

"Ning fan has snipers, too." He was scared out in a cold sweat. The other party obviously found him, but he didn't notice it at all. This shows that the strength of the other party is terrible.

He quickly and carefully lay on the ground, trying not to expose his body to the other side's line of sight, but it's not the way to be suppressed all the time. Since the other side didn't shoot before, he was afraid.

So, the Musketeer tentatively raised his head slowly and put his eyes on the sight glass. He tried to follow the flash to catch the other person's trace.

But he failed.

"No, Ning fan is far away. I have to catch up with him, even if there are snipers."

He used to be a hunter hidden in the dark, but now he has become a prey. His heart is full of anger. As an excellent sniper, he has excellent psychological quality. Even if he is angry, his body coordination ability does not deviate at all.

He quickly put away msg90 sniper rifle, like a spirit in the night, vigorous and fast to catch up.

Even if the Musketeer pursues, his movements are also very professional, and the course of action is constantly changing, so that the opponent can not catch his next action, so as to avoid the danger of being killed to a certain extent.

The figure of the Musketeer flickered and disappeared in Adams' sight. Adams took a deep breath and put away the ssg3000 sniper rifle.

He made a late attack and captured the hiding place of the Musketeer, but he didn't shoot because he understood the great risk of shooting here.

What's more, Ning fan just asked him to hold down the God of the gun. There was no need to shoot. Instead, he deliberately let the sight reflect the light to make the other party aware of his existence, thus disrupting his action and reducing the danger to Ning fan.

Adams knew that he was in danger, but he didn't care. He was eager to fight with such a master.

He, who was born for guns, hoped that life would be sublimated in the perfect confrontation of guns. Even if he died, they felt that they would die without regret.

Of course, they enjoy the fruits of victory more, and their excitement is beyond words when they successfully solve one of their peers.

A gun god, a lethal bullet, two people are cat and mouse each other, playing the same game of hide and seek, chasing Ning fan quickly and covertly.

Qianlong and others are left five meters behind by Ning fan and Jianchi. This distance is almost zero for this level of experts.

The butcher looked at the figure in front of him angrily and said, "big shopkeeper, they don't know where they are going to take us. Now they have left Ping'an Street. It's better to kill them directly."

As the Dragon moved forward, he said: "he must take us into his encirclement. If we fight here, even if we can kill Ning fan, those elites from all over the world will not leave, so we will still be bored."

"You mean to catch them all?" As soon as the butcher turned his head, he understood the intention of Qianlong.

"They want to kill us and get a reward. We'll do it. Only by eliminating these flies can the skeleton society continue to develop, otherwise it will be watched by these flies all the time. What shall we do? "

"Yes, this period of time is too fuckin 'frustrating, and they are too scattered. It's really troublesome to deal with them one by one. Damn it, just kill them first."

Qianlong shook his head slightly and said, "after all, there are many people and they are powerful. This time it will be a fight to the death."

A few people look a Lin, have no the slightest intention of retreat.