Chapter 225

"What?" Twins' sister's face has changed. I'll stay, too? What does Ding Yi want to leave me for?

"Don't" her sister ah Miao was pointed, unable to move or speak normally. She tried her best to make a sign with her eyes and uttered a hard voice in her mouth: "don't --- don't --- want to."

The expression on her sister's face changed, obviously hesitating and considering.

She really doesn't want to see Ding Yi. When she fought with Ding Yi last time, she was as surprised as a ghost. She had a shadow over Ding Yi in her heart.

With her shooting skills, it's hard for her to escape the general strength.

Ding Yicai is not only hiding, but also very clean. He is completely rolling, and does not give her a chance and confidence.

Moreover, she thinks that the most dangerous place for Ding Yi is insidious, so she doesn't want to see Ding Yi again and leaves with her sister as soon as possible.

But I didn't expect that there were masters like master long under Ding Yi.

Judging from master Long's breath, it should be a Hua Jin. She herself is infinitely close to Hua Jin. Plus the shooting technique, and in this narrow space, she is confident that she can hit master long.

Do you want to make a bet?

Can master long be Ding Yi's master? His kung fu is more magical than Ding Yi's?

It's impossible. Jin Mao just said that master long still wants to listen to Ding Yi?

But I'm going to lose, and I'm going to stay? It's not worth the gamble. Let's meet Ding Yi?

The elder sister struggles in her heart. She is afraid to see Ding Yi and dare not gamble.

"I'm afraid of losing, ha ha ha." Jin Mao laughed wildly: "don't worry, brother Yi is not interested in your twin sisters. He just asks you to do things, and there are benefits for you."

"But I think you are also afraid of losing. You call yourself the king of guns, the champion of several times."

"Those with guns are afraid of empty hands? Don't you dare to shoot? What a joke. " The wind son also laughs a way.

"Don't laugh at them. It's human to be afraid." Xiaohei said with a smile.

Three people you a word I a language, sarcasm, this elder sister suddenly a little can't stand.

She is a professional killer, calm is the first lesson she has to learn.

But the little characters in her eyes are not as sarcastic as her little characters. It's true that all clay Bodhisattvas are angry.

"Don't use provocation, I won't be fooled." My sister said angrily, "five guns, let me fight five guns. I lost. My sister asked me to take it away. I'll do three more things for Ding Yi."

She didn't want to be left, so she immediately changed the bet.

The big deal is to help Ding Yi do three more things. My sister must take them away.

"Ten shots." Master long then said, "if you lose, you stay."

If Ding Yi wants them to stay, they must.

Ten shots? My sister's eyes are bright.

The only way to avoid guns is to break out in a short time, but the endurance is limited.

For example, they run after sports cars and accelerate for more than nine seconds. They may not be able to run faster than them in the first ten seconds. But after ten seconds, people's endurance is limited and their speed will become slower and slower. The super run will soon throw them away, and finally they can't even see the shadow.

Ten shots, it's a little long.

But of course she would not agree so easily. Her eyes turned again: "I have eight bullets in this gun. I want to fight two rounds, sixteen bullets."

"And you can only hide, you can't attack, you can't stop me from loading."

"Sixteen shots? It's too long. " Golden hair cried at once.

"That is, you can only hide, but you can't fight back. That's to be a live target."

"You just can't fight back. Brother Yi can't stand it when he comes." Three people chirp, deliberately called.

"Then you bet or not. If you don't bet, I'll wait for Ding Yi to come, or I'll bet." My sister thought they were scared.

"Bet." Master Long's eyes flashed and he immediately answered.

"Well, you said it." Sister confidence storm shed: "you get out of the way."

They quickly pulled the sofa in the room, ah Miao on the sofa, and other things to the corner.

"Don't move the sofa." Master long said in a deep voice.

"Don't move, don't move, you can be a bunker." Jinmao's reaction is that the room is small, and some things can be used as bunkers.

The trio and a Miao quickly hide in the corner. Jin Mao specially pulls a box in the house in front of them to prevent them from being hit by stray bullets.

Master long and his sister stood opposite, less than four meters apart.

"Kai" master Long's words are simple and clear. After finishing this word, his eyes slowly close.

"Grass" golden hair look shocked, eyes closed to avoid bullets?

He and Xiao Hei fengzai have just entered the dark force, relying on Ding Yi's Lingyuan pill, and they are still deep enough to suspend the meeting and learn Chinese martial arts.

Only my sister solemnly rose in an instant.

Man's speed is not fast enough when he turns his strength.

If you look at the bullet with your eyes, you will be shot.

You can't use your eyes to avoid bullets. Those with poor Kung Fu can't even see the bullets clearly. Those with strong Kung Fu have already been shot.

Therefore, kung fu masters rely on feeling, anticipation and experience to avoid bullets.

None of the three need eyes, so master long immediately closed his eyes.

"Shh" Jinmao also motioned Xiaohei and others to keep quiet and give master long a quiet environment.

The whole room became very quiet, only heard the excited heartbeat of the people.

Sister hands droop, right hand gun, also motionless.

Her eyes stare at master Long's forehead like an arrow, creating pressure on master long.

Other people don't realize that master long can feel his forehead numb and his sweat pores stand up one after another, as if he was staring at by a poisonous snake.

Both sides are experts. They haven't played each other yet. Their momentum has become strong.

Time goes by.

Both of them didn't move. One was waiting for each other's flaws, and the other was waiting for each other to raise his gun, feeling the direction of shooting.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes.

It took three minutes, just then.

Xiao Hei suddenly felt an itch on his nose, which was a little uncontrollable: "ah --- ah owe" and sneezed.

"I grass" golden hair knocked on his forehead.

This sneeze is like thunder on the ground, detonating the whole scene.

Brush, master long opened his eyes at the same time, his feet did not move, his shoulders sank.

It looked as if his legs had been broken and suddenly his body was one point shorter.

This change is fast and urgent. People who can't work hard can hardly see clearly.

Pounce, his shoulder sink at the same time, a bullet inserted his shoulder fly out, Chi, take up a piece of broken clothes.

My sister ah Miao was overjoyed and thought she had been shot the first time.

But immediately found that the gun may be less than a millimeter, close to the shoulder of master long flew past, broke his clothes, did not hit people.

"It's a pity." It's a pity for the three of them. It's not that they don't help master long. They are really surprised by their elder sister's shooting skills.

My sister didn't lift her arm at all when she fired the first shot. Her arm was hanging. She moved her finger, and the revolver revolved 360 degrees in her hand. Bang, she fired the first shot.

Ordinary people can't imagine that she can play so accurately with her arms down.

The king of guns deserves its reputation.

This first shot did not hit, the people in the room even dare not breathe, eyes open boss, see the two masters fight.

Master long had just dodged the first shot, but instead of retreating, he made a big step forward.

This reaction even surprised them.

Is this an initiative to meet the bullet?

Then listen, bang, bang, bang, my sister fired three shots in a row.

When she lifted her arm with one shot, the pistol reached her abdomen. When the arm of the second shot was lifted again, the pistol reached her chest. When the arm of the third shot was fully raised, it was even with her eyebrow.

A normal shooter can aim only when he lifts his gun to the level of his eyebrow, but she can shoot a hundred shots in every position.

Three bullets blasted through the upper, middle and lower layers.

Master long doesn't hide to the left or right, doesn't retreat, and moves forward.

Whoosh, the first bullet along his crotch, between his legs, pounce, through.

"I grass" golden hair and little black, they almost fainted.

It's just a little bit close. One centimeter up the gun, you can blow master Long's eggs.

If master long chose to step back just now, he would be directly hit.

Now they finally understand why master long didn't step back, instead, he took a step forward, almost dodging with the trajectory of the bullet.

My sister fired three shots in a row and basically finished the trigger in two seconds.

It's not that she doesn't want to buckle faster. It takes time for a bullet to fire, ignite and fire. The revolver is slower, so she needs two seconds to fire three shots in a row.

These two seconds give master long great space and time.

Step forward to avoid the first bullet, swish, twist in place, the body in the lightning flint completed 85 degrees tilt.

Chi, the second bullet flew close to his chest clothes and smashed a button on his clothes.

The third bullet went through his eyes at the same time.

His eyes closed again, wheezing, the strong wind of bullets, sparks, tear out a trace of clothes on his face at the same time.

These four guns, guns are less than a millimeter, master long a little slow, will be shot on the spot.

"One, two, three, four" Jinmao then counted four times to cheer up master long.

"Shut up" sister glared at him, motioned him not to make a sound, affecting the two people to fight.

Whoosh, at this time, master long moves again and jumps to the left corner with a cushion step.