The future elf is uncertain. It’s strange that Yang Feifan doesn’t want to kill anyone
Hit him, you can hit him. The future elf must not.
It’s a pity that he can’t protect himself now. How can he take care of the future elves?
Seeing that Yang Feifan was going to die, he was dying. The future elf endured the pain and rushed to Lin Qian desperately.
Lin Qian is quick, but the elf will be faster in the future.
Passing 18wheeler, when Lin Qian’s dagger was about to stab into Yang Feifan’s head, the future elf immediately bit Lin Qian’s hand.
Lin Qian cried out in pain. When he saw that it was a future elf, he roared with anger, Damn it, why are you trying to kill you again?
In the future, the elf root will not listen to Lin Qian’s threats, and his mouth will still bite the back of his hand.
Lin Qian was angry. He was completely angry. After yelling, he raised his left fist and severely hit the future elf on the head.
bang
A muffled sound made the future elf fly into the wall with a powerful punch from Lin Qian.
When landing, I screamed and fainted.
Ah bah Lin Qian sprayed a mouthful of water towards the future elf, holding the right hand that was bitten and bleeding, and once again raised the dagger and stabbed Yang Feifan.
Not a cent, not a half.
When the dagger of the Lin Qian Army was half a minute away from the back of Yang Feifan’s head, the chronic poison in Yun Lao’s body remained less than half a minute.
At this critical juncture, Yang Feifan roared and attacked the body energy department to the old lesions in the cloud.
Boom
There was a series of roars at the focus of Yun Lao’s head, and then all the chronic poisons were rushed by Yang Feifan, and the energy was wiped out.
At the same time, the Lin Qian army dagger has stabbed Yang Feifan’s scalp.
The tip of the knife has drawn blood from Yang Feifan’s scalp, and it is about to stab deeply into the back of his head
At this moment, Yang Feifan opened his eyes rashly, and with the flash of fine mans eyes, a flash of anger and extreme murder burst out from his eyes.
Encounter Yang Feifan sharp eyes moment Lin Qian shortness of breath, scalp pins and needles a strong sense of crisis to the extreme life and death immediately came to his mind.
Terrible eyes Lin Qian’s heart was shocked when Lian Gang stabbed Yang Feifan’s head dagger and fluttered slightly.
Death Yang Feifan roared that he wouldn’t twist his head, his feet wouldn’t move, and his right arm slammed back.
bang
Lin Qian’s body was hit by Yang Feifan’s right arm and flew away in the direction of the ward balcony.
When landing, Lin Qian hit the balcony flowerpot heavily and made a series of noises.
Lin Qian spat out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, and even his ribs were broken by five or six.
He choked back the pain and bit the tip of his tongue again. With the help of the strength gained from biting the tip of his tongue, he jumped and flew straight to the floor.
It is better to choose suicide than to die in Yang Feifan’s hands. This is Lin Qian’s idea
Lin Qian is more cruel to others than to himself.
bang
When there was another muffled sound, Lin Qian had fallen to the floor in a pool of blood.
From then on, Lin Qian, the super soldier king, was completely removed from the urban Wulin.
Tinker Bell Yang Feifan set aside all the silver needles of Zayun’s old body and eagerly flew to the place where the elf fell to the ground in the future.
After the chronic poison in Yun Lao’s body was completely dissolved by Yang Feifan, he took a deep breath and immediately felt a mental shock.
Day nie YouZi can; Live from our sins. Yun Lao walked to the balcony and looked down at the dead Lin Qian. He sighed with regret.
However, when Yun Lao stupidly, suddenly there was a shot.
The gun’s volume is very low, and it seems that it was deliberately added with a silencer at the muzzle to make a small sound.
Yun Lao, after all, is a veteran who can detect danger even when he is in a daze.
This shot was directed at him. According to the gun, the person who shot him was a big banyan tree in the hidden building.
Seeing that the bomb is about to hit Yun Lao’s forehead, Yun Lao was surprised and quickly turned to the floor and swooped away.
thump
Bouncing through the clouds, the hair hit the thick wall and raised thousands of limes.
It’s not over. When Yun Lao just threw himself on the floor, the guns rang one after another.
These guns have already alarmed Yang Feifan. When he was in great grief, he picked up the dying future elf and quickly put it between his eyebrows. Then he ran energy to nurture the future elf.
Tinker bell, if you want to hold on to my horse, I will save you. Yang Feifan has just dissolved the chronic toxic energy in Yun Lao’s body and has consumed 90%. At this moment, his face is pale to the extreme.
However, this time is not the time for him to adjust his breath, because someone is going to assassinate Yun Lao and he has to help.
It’s really a wave of unrest.
Yang Feifan hate to gnash his teeth. He hurriedly threw himself at the old cloud with a tumbling swoop.
Don’t come here, little brother. Go away.
Seeing that Yang Feifan will be shot by the sniper, Yun Lao hurriedly pushed the tired Yang Feifan away.
thump
When the gun rang, Yun Lao was shot in the left shoulder.
Cloud old endure pain again after dodging a gun has appeared in the bed.
He did not hesitate to overturn the hospital bed to resist the bullet.
Bang bang bang.
A series of bullets hit the sickbed, leaving the thick quilt riddled with holes.
With the quilt damaged, thousands of cotton floated to the half like snowflakes flying all over the sky.
Hide the old and see when you can hide. The hidden big banyan tree was dressed in black, covered his face, and held a pistol with a silencer. The big man jumped from the big banyan tree and jumped to the balcony with a cold hum.
When you fall on the balcony, you move gracefully and quietly.
Master this is a master.
The man in black with his face covered gives Yang Feifan and Yun Lao the feeling that he is a rare master.
Yang Feifan made a glance at Yun Lao and motioned for him not to make a move.
Yun Lao nodded his head and started to seal the acupoints around the injured part of his left shoulder to avoid blood and continue to flow.
Just a gunshot wound is nothing to Yun Lao, who has been through battle. Compared with chronic poison, it is simply Fabi.
The pain of chronic poison is far greater than that caused by gunshot wounds, and chronic poison can be tolerated. How can Yun Lao be afraid of gunshot wounds?