Chapter 382： See you again

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Under the shroud of dense bullets, the thin figure finally couldn't continue to escape at high speed. However, in the face of such a dense bullet attack, the guy showed a faster stature.

In addition, the thin figure's instinctual response is extremely strong, even by the sound of the bullet ballistic airflow, it can make evasive actions in advance.

Liu Feng fired eleven shots and at least ten rounds failed.

But the eleventh round of bullets was severely nailed into the back of the thin figure.

The powerful impact of the bullets fired by the dark ruler shook the thin figure forward four or five steps forward, and then he spit out a blood, and half-knelt to the ground.

"Run, I see you keep running!"

Liu Feng was like a demon in the dark. His body fell down, his right-handed machete turned, and he reached the other person's neck. "Come and look up, let Feng Feng see what monster you are."

The thin figure, the body was shaking violently, blood was flowing outward from the back and chest.

After listening to Liu Feng's words, she suddenly turned back to look at Liu Feng.

In those big watery eyes, there was a flash of shock, and the face that really looked like a fairy was like a light in the night.

This is a super-beauty, and when she turned her head back, the assault hat on her head fell off, and a large wave of curly hair poured down. Under the pain, this fairy-like beauty gave people a dazzling feeling Poor feeling.

"why you?"

After looking at the beauty's appearance, Liu Feng was so frightened.

In Liu Feng's mind, it suddenly appeared that Erin Er came to the East China Sea, and the Vice Governor Duan set up a reception banquet. A woman came to trouble him at the time.

That woman is exactly the one in front-Wen Xiaoyue.

That's right, this one had trouble with Liu Feng at first, claiming that he had done it for Lu Yan, and he could withdraw his marriage contract with Lu Yan.

But that time, Wen Xiaoyue not only failed, but also took advantage of Liu Feng. Since then, this **** and enchanting beauty has never appeared again, and even Liu Feng has to forget her.

"it's me."

Wen Xiaoyong's brows frowned, and at the same time a trace of blood leaked from the corners of his mouth. He said helplessly: "I just scared you. You shot me, why are you so rude?"

Ha ha!

Liu Feng smiled sneer, raised his hand and twisted out three silver needles, quickly put the needle for Wen Xiaoyue to stop the bleeding. Help you ... treat. If there is one, let's talk again later. "

"No, I ..." Wen Xiaoyue wanted to say that the bullet's penetrating wound had already opened his chest with a wound. How can I get you treated?

But Liu Feng took out three more needles and quickly pierced Wen Xiaoyue's body.

After these three stitches, Wen Xiaoyue immediately lost consciousness, and then collapsed to the ground.

After half an hour ... (10,000 words are omitted here!)

Wen Xiaoyue redressed, caressing his chest with a look of shame, and said weakly: "The bullet just now should blow my lungs? I thought I was going to die. I didn't expect you It really cured me. "

When he said this, Wen Xiaoyue blushed.

"I'm a doctor!"

Liu Feng sat on a piece of bluestone and asked with a smile: "Say, I was going to kill Marcika just now. Would you help her for Mao?"

"I haven't appeared in such a long time. I just hid in India. To make it clear, Masika is my sister." Wen Xiaoyue said.

"It turned out so, who is your master? You are a little bit light now!" Liu Fengdao.

Wen Xiaoyue slowly exhaled a sigh of breath, saying, "My master is a Buddhist master of the Indian Dani, Mr. Daniru. The master said that my bones are special and it is best to practice light exercises. I did not expect that I would practice for half a year. More, to the extent it is now. "

"Dennirou is really a powerful character. He can tune you to such a degree." Liu Feng seems to have a little interest in Duannirou.

"Have you heard of Indian castes?"

Wen Xiaoyue said with a small expression: "In India, some special surnames have enjoyed a social status of worship from ancient times to the present. This is the noble caste. Nowadays, the society is getting more and more advanced. But it has become less and less significant. "

"Say the key points!" Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Now is the comparison of Qianlong list, let's not spend so much time on the relationship between the previous month and love."

Pooh!

Wen Xiaoyue snorted and said: "I have a long story short, there are still three super-caste families in India, namely, the Vatican, the Emperor, and the Doma. My master is the descendant of the emperor's blood, and Du Nilu? Emperor."

"What strength?" Liu Feng asked.

"Legend level." Wen Xiaoyue answered clearly this time, adding: "I don't have a Qianlong order this time. I tell you that there is a guy named Hua Tonglong in Japan. I was secretly killed. I got his Qianlong order. "

"Then you are not afraid that Lu Yan will find you this time?" Liu Feng asked.

"Of course I'm not afraid. Now I'm not only the young lady of the Wen family in the capital, but also a close disciple of Nilu Di." Wen Xiaoyue proudly said.

"No fart."

Liu Feng got up, walked into the darkness, and said without looking back: "The power of the Indian super caste is not deterrent to some people in China."

"You don't understand, the emperor has been from ancient times to the present ..."

"Don't talk to me. From ancient times to today, Huaxia has been called the Heavenly Kingdom. You, Shapen are running out. Also, it's too dangerous here now, you go."

Liu Feng's voice echoed in the mountains, but his people had disappeared.

Wen Xiaoyue nibbled his lower lip, and suddenly shouted, "You killed Van Gogh, I can see it. Be careful, Van Gogh is a Sanskrit child of the three super castes. your."

In the dark, Liu Feng provoked a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, then his body speeded up, and he completely transformed into a dark king in the dark, while moving forward, he received his soul.

At about three o'clock in the morning, the dark clouds in the sky cleared, and the starry twinkling light fell on the mountains and forests.

The whole mountain stream exudes a strong **** smell.

At the same time, a monk in coarse clothes appeared in the stone forest.

This monk did not participate in the awareness of the second stage of the Qianlong list. He walked through the stone forest and whispered, "Where is Liu Feng? This little murderer, how can I find him?" What about? "

That ’s right, this monk is the Shaolin crazy monk who made all the masters in martial arts talk about their names. Do n’t look at this product is more than sixty years old, even Shoumei has grown old, but his temper is so scary. It ’s crazy. Up, few people in the world can stop him.

At this time, a master of Southeast Asia jumped out from behind a stone pillar, and the man also shouted in a hard Chinese language: "Bald donkey, did you come in through the back door? The Qianlong list is big, it is the third in Asia. Where masters under the age of 10 compete, you have grown up with this virtue, and you have even mixed in, you go to death! "

While speaking, the Southeast Asian master picked up two short sticks in his hand and smashed towards the crazy monk.

"I am merciful, but I am not merciful!"

The mad monk didn't seem to even step forward, but appeared strangely behind the masters of Southeast Asia. A fleshy big slap slap on the back of the masters of Southeast Asia.

This Southeast Asian buddy was photographed so that his body suddenly flew forward, and before he landed, he broke his breath.

"Such an old person actually participated in the Qianlong list?"

"Fuck! How did this old guy get into the Qianlong list? Old bald man, you die!"

"Are the bald donkeys silly? Don't you know how old you are?"

As the monk went all the way, I don't know how many masters rushed out to kill him.

No way, the appearance of this monk is too recognizable, and he is still pretending to be forceful. It is difficult to not be killed.

It's a pity that all the monks who came out to kill the madness were killed in seconds, and there was no chance to survive.

At this time, Liu Feng had already stepped out of the Shilin Mountains, reached the foot of the dwarf mountain in front, and was climbing fast.

But just through a willow forest at the foot of the mountain ...

A series of dense bullets came to Liu Feng like storms.

"Nima!"

Liu Feng was forced to return to the forest and use a large willow as a bunker to avoid being sieved. "Old Han, you have a brain damage, it's me!"

That's right, it was Han Yichen who shot at Liu Feng ~ www.novelhall.com ~ He was holding a large single-barreled submachine gun, laughing and excited while sweeping, and the firelight ejected from the barrel turned Han Yichen The big excited face flickered.

But when he heard Liu Feng ’s voice, his excited expression suddenly froze, and he immediately lifted up the finger of the smashed trigger, “I ’m going, Liu Feng, you do n’t say hello when you come out, this matter Noisy. "

"Your sister!"

After Liu Feng came out again, he pointed at Han Yichen and yelled: "Are you mentally disabled? Don't look at the enemy or yourself before firing?"

"So what did you tell me, as long as you see someone, shoot first?" Han Yichen said helplessly.

"I ..." The expression on Liu Feng's face was uncertain. It seemed that he had really said this to Han Yichen. If he hadn't remembered it, I would have to rush to Bian Han Yichen.

"Well, you remember the next time. When you see the enemy, shoot immediately, but you need to see if it is the enemy!" Liu Feng pointed at Han Yichen and said.

"Hello, then I can see clearly this time, squat down." Han Yichen yelled, reached forefinger on the reverse machine, suddenly snapped again.

At the same time, Liu Feng also suddenly squatted down.

Da, da da da da ...

Immediately, inside the barrel of the single-barrel heavy machine gun, the fire flickered again, a series of bullets flew over Liu Feng's head, and several willow trees on the periphery of Liu Lin were knocked down by the bullets and flipped.

A crazy monk in a coarse cloth jumped up among the dense bullets and drifted towards the willow forest behind him.

"I depend! This bald donkey is so fierce! The heavy machine gun can't even hit him!" Liu Feng turned back and said with a look of shock.

"Yes, this bald donkey is fiercely scary. Is it that my marksmanship is too bad?" Han Yichen was also frightened, and the heavy machine gun continuously made bullets, and he didn't notice the sound.