In fact, any action, as long as the name of a, no one will doubt the results. Without suspense, naturally, no one will ask about the specific situation.

Mu Ye is used to it. But the little dumb man asked questions around himself, but it was not boring. On the contrary There was a slight pleasure.

What he shouldn't like - when facing this person, it seems that the brain will automatically make mistakes, like a machine with program crash, everything is in disorder.

Mu Ye presses his temple slightly, and is pulled by the girl to walk towards the crowd, but he has no idea of shooting her On the contrary, frown, carefully protect people in the arms, just feel at ease.

The boy sighed in his heart.

The night market is very lively, the lights flash, there are many small stalls for passers-by to play.

Yu Chu is not interested in these gadgets, but pulling the person around to go shopping will make people feel strange satisfaction.

He took his hand into the crowd and passed a balloon shooting booth. Yu Chu took a look.

A young man with yellow hair had just shot a round, six out of ten balloons, and the accuracy was very good.

Maybe he was overjoyed to see a girl looking at him. He didn't pay attention to the people around her. He raised his eyebrows and whistled at the girl.

Yu Chu felt his hand resting on his shoulder.

She looked back at the boy.

Mu ye also quietly low eyes, light colored pupil eyes mood light, with a little careless, looked at the stall, "do you like the puppet over there?"

The tone of youth is also flat and light.

Yu Chu glanced at the puppet on the booth over there, hesitated and nodded.

For a moment, she saw this guy reach for the gun Now it's just a "Duel" in the past. She'd better not stop

She follows Muye to the stall.

The boy raised his eyes and glanced casually at the yellow hair standing beside his eyes.

But in the end, it was the killer's eyes. The young man shrank his neck and subconsciously stepped back.

The stall owner looked at the boy several times in amazement, then gave the gun and hailed with a smile.

In fact, there was not much attention along the way, but with so many aspects of the LORD God, Yu Chu was used to it for a long time, and now it is almost invisible.

Mu Ye lifts his gun lightly, and his slender fingers are steady.

Ordinary people play these balloons one by one, but teenagers don't need to stop. Ten balloons in a row don't stop. They just hear the sound of gunfire. All the ten balloons have burst, and the bullet holes stop steadily on the cardboard, just in the center of each balloon.

The Yellow haired young man was totally stupid.

All the onlookers made a slight noise and looked at the teenagers in surprise. Some people talked to each other in a low voice, which really suppressed them. The girls are excited by the star eyes, but they are hesitant to talk to each other.

Because over there, the boy has taken a puppet and handed it to the girl beside him.

It's a girlfriend.

The girls can only scratch their hearts and lungs and sigh.

Before leaving, moye stares at the Yellow haired young man lightly.

The man recoiled in fright and nearly hit the post next to the stall behind him.

"What's the matter?" A friend asked curiously.

Huang Mao shakes his head and finds himself in a cold sweat.

But it's really scary.

Only he saw the look in his eyes - I don't know why, and always felt that the man really wanted to kill him.

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