Bai Zifan shot out without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The bullet went straight to the palm of He Fan's hand, so fast.

He fan knows that such a short distance, even ordinary bullets, is enough for him to drink.

He fan had no choice but to turn his body around in the air, and dodged the bullet.

When he fan stood up, he found out what ordinary bullet Bai Zifan had just shot. When the bullet went into the wall behind he fan, there was a large area of scorched black area, and there was a stream of smoke on it.

"I haven't shot for a long time. It seems that the shooting method is a bit backward." Bai Zifan said with a playful smile, holding the pistol in his hand.

In terms of strength, Bai Zifan thinks he is inferior to he fan, but if he has a pistol in his hand, it's hard to say.

After all, Bai Zifan has lived in a forest of bullets for so many years. If you want to say what weapon is most beneficial to Bai Zifan, it is undoubtedly a pistol.

At this time, with the pistol in hand, Bai Zifan is just like a tiger adding wings. Even he fan, an expert in the trance period, dares to fight.

"Bang bang!" Bai Zifan fired several shots in a row, but he fan had no choice but to hide around. After several evading, he fan was forced to the corner by Bai Zifan.

He fan's face was ugly. He knew that if Bai Zifan had not wanted to live, he would have been a dead man.

Bai Zifan, with a gun in his hand, is facing he fan. Now he fan has no place to hide and can only be in the corner. He knows that if he moves around, he will be shot by Bai Zifan.

On the other hand, at this time, Qiu Ying's aura is fully open, and Wang Tianming doesn't want to show weakness at all. They are fighting together.

But it is obvious that Qiu Ying has obvious advantages. After all, the director of the military aircraft department is not joking.

Qiu Ying's every move is unpredictable and dazzling. She used to blow it out with her fist, but in the next second, she turned into a palm and photographed it in another unexpected place.

Bai Zifan never thought that there were so many dazzling moves, especially Qiu Ying's every attack, which gave people the feeling that the fatal move could also give people the feeling of beauty.

And Wang Tianming also realized that he fan had been forced to the corner. He knew that he would be defeated if he went on like this. Now the weakest one is Bai Zifan. Now only when he fan's situation is solved, the deadlock will be broken.

"It's a waste. I was forced to this point by someone who just entered the trance period." Although Wang Tianming was dissatisfied, he knew that they were grasshoppers on the same rope.

He fan saw that Wang Tianming intentionally or unintentionally pulled the battlefield to this side, and immediately understood his intention. He was also preparing privately. As long as Wang Tianming made a move, he would make a move by thunder.

Wang Tianming comes to Bai Zifan, and Qiu Ying knows Wang Tianming's intention at this time. In fact, Qiu Ying always knows Wang Tianming's intention, but in her opinion, she doesn't care about it at all, because for her, although Wang Tianming's strength is strong, it's impossible to make waves in front of her.

"Good chance." Just five meters away from baizifan, Wang Tianming suddenly changed the direction of his attack. Instead of Qiu Ying, he ran towards baizifan.

He smashed his fist at baizifan. Baizifan didn't seem to see it. There was no reaction at all.

"No way Qiu Ying was also startled. She didn't expect that Wang Tianming would suddenly stop when she was shooting, which made her have no time to rescue, so she had to blow out her own moves.

However, Wang Tianming did not want to resist.

Feeling that Wang Tianming appears beside him, Bai Zifan turns around slowly and points his gun at Wang Tianming.

When he fan saw this, he pushed his foot on the wall, and the skin of the wall fell off under his feet.

He turned into a sharp arrow and flew towards Qiu Ying.

"How dare you stop me?" Qiu Ying looked at he fan with disdain and said.

Qiu Ying didn't even bother to take back the move. Raising her leg is kicking he fan's waist. He fan flies out like a shell.

Wang Tianming looks at Bai Zifan, who is close at hand, with a cruel smile. Bai Zifan shoots out without hesitation. He has already known that Bai Zifan has a pistol on his body and has been paying attention to it.

At this time, seeing that Bai Zifan's pistol was taken out, Wang Tianming quickly dodged to one side.

However, to his surprise, Bai Zifan didn't shoot. At this time, he only felt his face hot, because Bai Zifan just took out his pistol and scared himself away.

"Ha ha, it's very fast to hide, but your moves are in front of me. It's impossible to escape." Bai Zifan said lightly.

Wang Tianming raised his eyebrows and rushed to baizifan again“ Fu Hu Quan

With a sneer on his face, Bai Zifan reaches out his hand and is about to pick it up. Wang Tianming is glad to see this. As long as Bai Zifan dares to pick it up, he will surely die.

Thinking of this, Wang Tianming added some strength.

At this time, however, Bai Zifan's face showed a trace of smile. He opened his palm, put his index finger on his sleeve, and the pistol stopped in his hand after several turns in his hand.

The black muzzle of the gun was facing Wang Tianming at this time. Wang Tianming had no time to escape.

"Bang!" A shot out, the bullet straight into Wang Tianming's arm.

"Well? Toxic? " Wang Tianming felt a sense of corrosion on his arm. He didn't dare to think about it. He held out his left hand and clasped his right arm. He pulled his right arm down abruptly, and his blood splashed all over.

"Ah!" The severe pain made Wang Tianming's face extremely ugly.

"Ah ah, it's brave of a strong man to break his wrist, but now you've broken your arm, but I still have a bullet here." Bai Zifan said playfully.

Wang Tianming broke out in a cold sweat.

Baizi didn't want to shoot the last bullet left in his hand.

Wang Tianming sees this and flashes to one side. However, at this time, baizifan moves. The direction of baizifan is the place where Wang Tianming wants to move.

Bai Zifan has already calculated that his shot is aimed at Wang Tianming's left arm. Wang Tianming has to dodge to the right if he wants to escape, while Bai Zifan has already moved at the same time.

"Give it back to me and go back!" Bai Zifan came to Wang Tianming's right, lifted the 41 yard shoes, printed them on Wang Tianming's shoulder, and kicked Wang Tianming's broken arm.