Chapter 592

Slowly pulling the bow string, Chang Wanzhong suddenly had a strange feeling. His back seemed to be equipped with an air conditioner. He could always feel a chilly feeling.

Although the cold behind, but Chang Wanzhong still can feel, this cold, from Bai Zifan's body.

Turn to see, sure enough, Bai Zifan's eyes are looking at himself coldly, the whole body murderous gas is not false, the slightest cover, all burst out, two people are so close, Chang Wanzhong is no waste, all feel.

Chang Wanzhong, who had experienced this kind of scene, was shocked. No matter how much saliva he swallowed, he felt that his throat was dry.

Bai Zifan, who has killed many people but he doesn't know, can't bear the murderous spirit of Chang Wanzhong. Even though Chang Wanzhong tries to control himself from seeing Bai Zifan, he can still feel the murderous spirit, and his body begins to shake involuntarily.

With a bang, the bowstring loosened, and the arrow flew out directly. It was firmly nailed to the target, nine rings.

Seeing this scene, Chang Wanzhong's already nervous mood became tighter, but he never failed. Unexpectedly, this time, it was not the 10th ring road.

After the failure, Chang Wanzhong's action became more rigid. He picked up the last arrow, the comments of the people around him, the murderous spirit of Bai Zifan, and his own failure, as if the mountains were pressing on Chang Wanzhong's less powerful heart.

Chang Wanzhong, who was aiming at the target, suddenly felt that his eyes suddenly began to blossom. The original target suddenly became two.

Chang Wanzhong, who wanted to shoot but didn't dare to let go, was so deadlocked. Originally, rapid fire arrows consumed his arm strength. After five minutes' delay, even if he trained his arm strength every day, he couldn't hold it, and his right arm began to tremble.

At last, some of the onlookers couldn't help it and began to urge them. However, the murderous spirit of Bai Zifan suddenly disappeared. Chang Wanzhong, who was originally adapted to the murderous spirit, was suddenly forced to release his right hand subconsciously and fly out.

At this time, Chang Wanzhong is just like the examinees who have worked hard to prepare for the exam. The exam really comes, not only not nervous, but also relaxed.

When he lowered his head to breathe, there was a cry nearby. Wang Xuexue ran directly to Bai Zifan and gave him a big hug.

And Shan Wenting stares at Chang Wanzhong, but she doesn't talk nonsense. She turns around and goes.

No, it's not right. Isn't everyone cheering? Didn't you win?

Walking to Chang Wanzhong, Bai Zifan said faintly, "Chang Wanzhong, from today on, flowers and applause don't belong to you."

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Chang Wanzhong was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned to look at his target. No problem. As for one arrow, it's nine rings, and the others are all in the center of the target.

"Although you shoot faster than me, I'm higher than you in the number of targets. I should have won." Chang Wanzhong said unconvinced.

Wang Bingxue beside said coldly, "Chang Wanzhong, did you learn to count when you were in primary school? How many arrows are there on your target

"Chang Wanzhong, you missed your last shot! You waste, I've lost all my bets on you! " Said a man, biting his teeth.

Hearing the reminder, Chang Wanzhong took a close look. Sure enough, behind the target, an arrow was inserted directly into the wall, and he missed the target?

A few claps of applause, the club owner came, just opened his mouth, Bai Zifan directly said, "I join your club, later have time to participate in the game."

Bai Zifan's words stunned the club owner directly. What's the situation, NIMA? Didn't you use to be very tall? I've prepared a lot of lines to persuade you. You agree without waiting for me. You're jealous of my lines, aren't you?

"I'm very glad to have an expert like you join us. If you can, I hope you can take part in more competitions. In terms of remuneration, you will be absolutely satisfied."

"It depends."

Chang Wanzhong is the younger brother of a temple warrior. He may also be a member of the temple. A member of the temple works in a club. How does Bai Zifan think there is something wrong with the club.

The students sent to Donghai city by the college died one after another, which may be related to the temple.

Although the attitude of the new employee Bai Zifan is not satisfied, Du Yuliang still nodded his head, indicating that Bai Zifan can leave freely.

As soon as he runs out of the club, Wang Xuexue just sees the car Shan Wenting left, and angrily jumps to curse the street.

When she made a bet before, Shan Wenting used all her jewelry as a mortgage. As a result, when she saw that something was wrong, Shan Wenting gave up with a move. Wang Xuexue, who suffered a big loss, completely ignored her lady image.

"Bai Zifan, aren't you angry? Shan Wenting runs away! "

"What am I angry with? I bet on myself to win with the previous checks. One of them has become three. I'm very satisfied."

Looking at Bai Zifan's use of check as a fan, Wang Xuexue said in a hurry, "Bai Zifan, you have won a great victory today. You should celebrate everything you say and have a big meal!"

Wang ice and snow is now a pair of teeth to speak bitterly, baizifan knows, today if you don't let her eat big family, this thing will not end.

Mercenary is a career with a knife edge. No one knows if he will be hit half a brain by a cold gun. Having fun in time has always been the standard of life for mercenaries. Bai Zifan has also implemented this very well. Anyway, money comes easily, and the speed of dispersion is also fast.

With a wave of his hand, Bai Zifan took out the style of a multimillionaire, stopped a taxi quite natural and unrestrained, and got into the car with a kind of proud posture of having a mine at home.

Looking at Bai Zifan's style, Wang Xuexue is also very excited. With this posture, he must go to have a big meal. "Bai Zifan, are we going to eat Italian food or French food now?"

"Wang Bing Bing, you have such a bad idea. We are Chinese. Are our traditional food not good? We're going to eat our own food. "

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Wang Xuexue was extremely disappointed and said with a sad face, "Bai Zifan, next time you take me to a big food stall, don't pretend like this!"

"Next time? Wang Bingbing, you're taking me as a long-term meal ticket, aren't you? "

Last time, I helped Gu Yiping solve the trouble. Although Gu Yiping suddenly turned over afterwards, her food was really good. Bai Zifan, who had not eaten enough, asked the taxi driver to drive over.