Black and White Eyes

Chapter 232: Underground chaos

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"Who!?"

The sound of questioning immediately caused everyone to look sideways. Looking across the room, he saw a short old man smoking a dry smoke and slowly appearing in front of everyone.

"master."

Two voices continued to sound. The lame and the woman beside Professor Gu spoke at the same time. Everyone was surprised. What was shocked was that the old man was the master of the two, and it was suspicious that the woman's voice was actually a male voice!

Ignoring everyone's suspicion, the old man nodded to Gu Yi. They had met in front of the orchard before, then spit out the smoke, and said to Liu Rui: "Boss Liu, a little movement, I hope it doesn't scare you."

Liu Rui seemed to think of something, and his face turned bad: "You sealed the passage?"

"Not bad."

The old man generously admitted that everyone except Liu Rui and the two apprentices suddenly gathered their eyes together. He didn’t hesitate to say, “Boss Liu sent four or five people to bring in the machine guns. If I don’t want to seal this passage, the old man doesn’t want it. Is it a sieve?"

"What, boss Liu, you..."

Duan Haoyang was suspicious for a while, Liu Rui stopped his words with a hand, and said with a deep face: "Outsmart can't do it, it seems that it can only be hard."

The old man suddenly came out, exposing Liu Rui's secret tricks, and the agreement was instantly shattered. The latter, the decisive person, knew that it was difficult to tolerate everyone, and directly greeted the people around him and prepared to do it.

"Just wait for your words!"

However, someone was more decisive than him, and saw the cripple pick up a steel shovel and shovel off the nearest non-mainstream forehead with a shovel!

The tackle was so sharp that half of the head of the non-mainstream teenager was about to be cut off. At this moment, a big hand suddenly passed out, and with a'pop', the attack was steadily caught.

"Young man, why should the enemy be so fierce." The one who shot was Duan Haoyang. He caught the lame steel shovel with one move and exhorted him, then turned to Liu Rui, "Boss Liu, do you have any ambush?"

Liu Rui shook his head and said, "Mr. Duan, people are in the arena, and morality is only spoken out."

"I don't think so..."

Duan Haoyang was about to refute, suddenly feeling the atmosphere in front of him, and saw that the female-looking and male-sounding magical creature approached his eyes with an incredible body in a blink of an eye, and even stabbed his waist with a straight palm with cold light. Holding his breath and closing his voice, he called back to defend, and opened his palm with a fist.

However, such a harvest gave the cripple a chance to retake the steel shovel and fight back. For a while, the three of them fought in a small space.

The incompetent layman on the side Wu Lao took this opportunity to exit the convex room and return to the main room. He didn't have the idea of helping Duan Haoyang. His index finger pointed Gu Yi away, and he said softly: "Aqiduochi Shechen Bharat. Bitterness! Bitterness! bitter!"

Suddenly, a strange wave crawled all over his body, and Gu Yi realized that Mr. Wu was slapping his own hands, and he did not fight back with his soul. He just took out a black rosary that he had picked up by smashing the goods, and smiled at him slightly. , Threw it on the ground and stepped on it!

what! …

The super-high-sounding subwoofer screamed out, and the huge sound echoed in this enclosed space. Everyone, except for the well-prepared Gu Yi, and the non-mainstream boy, the rest were even equipped with secret techniques and strong physiques. The generations were all dizzy and dizzy. As for the three ordinary people including Professor Gu, blood was leaking from the ear canal.

"Ahem... boy, you steal my stuff!?"

After all, Mr. Wu is a refiner. He recognized the things Gu Yi used at a glance, and said bitterly: "I will make a rosary specially for you. Don't worry, it's called by you."

Then Gu Yi took out another...

On the other hand, half of the people present already have opponents. Professor Gu, Fang Jing, teachers and students, and Liu Rui are ordinary people, so the short old man with the dry smoke naturally focused his eyes on the non-mainstream boy and said with a smile: "It seems you I am the opponent."

The non-mainstream didn't reply, and continued to play the game with his head down. It was just an accelerated breathing rhythm and a blushing face. It was not difficult to imagine that he had reached the critical moment of a certain line, and there was no time to care about this short old man.

"Young people don't play bad games less." The old man shook his head when he saw this, shaking the ashes, "If you don't do it, there will be an accident."

boom! boom!

When the voice fell, I saw two figures flying out, and when I fixed my eyes, it was my two apprentices who had been beaten up. The embarrassment on the old man’s face was fleeting, he turned his face and looked at Duan Haoyang, and saw that he was in this catacomb and his whole body was full of yang, and there were signs of redness in his fists. His power was amazing. Fist Yang?!"

"The Boxing Sect is too much, I'm just Duan Haoyang."

"Humility is a good thing." The old man said this, and at the same time the cigarette stick in his hand was erected and hit the other hand. Suddenly the cigarette butt shook out countless smoke, and the old man was swallowed in a blink of an eye. The next moment, this cigarette The rod appeared three centimeters behind Duan Haoyang's head!

"Native practice?!"

Duan Haoyang let out a soft cry, and after a lightning strike, he grabbed the cigarette stick with his backhand. He was about to use the cigarette stick to throw the old man away. He didn't want the wall under his feet to disappear again. He instinctively bowed his head and saw only the old man. He squatted while holding a dagger, and slammed at the back of his instep!

"Retreat!"

Duan Haoyang was once again pushing the old man back with a punch.

In this way, the old man’s two apprentices were stunned, non-mainstream players were playing games, Gu Yi and Wu Lao stalemate, Duan Haoyang and the old man fought, the remaining three ordinary people on the field stared at each other, and no one did anything first. Stimulate the opponent's actions.

The scene lasted for half a minute.

Liu Rui couldn't help but speak. Because of his tinnitus, he said loudly to Professor Gu: "Professor Gu, we are also old acquaintances, but today I am afraid that only one person will go out alive, right?"

Professor Gu barely heard it clearly, and replied loudly, "Unfortunately, Boss Liu, you are going to die here."

"I think it should be you..."

The two have their own scheming, their right hands are behind their chests, and they are watching each other cautiously.

"Huh? Professor Gu, what do you see above your head?"

"It's your grave!"

Finally, Liu Rui couldn't help but scheming, intending to divert Professor Gu's attention. Although the latter was not fooled, the pistol he had hidden in his chest was taken out first!

Then there was a pain in my hand...

With a'pop', I was slammed by something, and the gun was shot flying away...

"So I'm right, it's your grave."

Professor Gu couldn't help but stunned for a moment. He realized that someone was present and took out a revolver from behind with a smile, "I will give you incense next year."

"and many more!"

boom!

At the critical moment, Gu Yi made a sound to stop, but Professor Gu completely ignored him and fired a shot!

At this moment, Gu Yi was upset!

He just stopped Liu Rui. He guessed that Liu Rui’s underworld figure must have a gun in his body, so he arranged a ghost to unload the gun at any time, but he did not expect Professor Gu to have it. This does not mean that he indirectly harmed Liu. Rui? Although Liu's surname is not a good person, but Gu's surname is like this. Isn't it slap in the face? !

But soon, this unhappiness subsided again, and then a new wave of surprise and curiosity was born.

I saw a bullet in front of Liu Rui stopped in the air!

Floating in the air like being held by time, neither moving forward nor falling.

At this moment, both the old man and Duan Haoyang stopped temporarily, and cast their eyes to the non-mainstream teenager who stretched out their hands. The former was shocked by unspeakable shock after seeing a small wooden sign engraved on the young man’s wrist with the words'Wish to do it' Blurted out: "Seven Gods!..." (End of this chapter)