Long Xiaoqi said that Xiao Yuanchao had a cuckold on him and even had a doll; Xiao Yuanchao knew that his wife was pregnant and had his own doll in his belly.

Long Xiaoqi was talking about Hou Xiaolan, but Xiao Yuanchao thought he was talking about baby. Since this is the case, of course he had to fuck the other party hard, so he had no thoughts on the other party, and got out obediently.

"Turn away the gun, otherwise I will kill you with one shot." Xing Zhengrong pulled out his pistol and pointed it on the back of Long Xiaoqi's head, and said coldly: "Who are you? How dare you act wild with us?"

Xing Zhengrong did not stand aside and watch the joke, because this was not the time to watch the joke. Even if he fought with Xiao Yuanchao, they were still together when facing outsiders.

Of course he can distinguish which end is heavy and which end is light. In fact, Xing Zhengrong has been leading the red army for so many years and knows the importance of the heavyness than Xiao Yuanchao.

For example, when launching a tactical nuclear warhead, his hesitation does not mean that he dares to do so, but because he considers the possible impact after launch. Of course, in the end, he made up his mind and launched directly.

Because he and Xiao Yuanchao were in opposition, they could definitely not withstand Xiao Yuanchao's anger.

But now there is no confrontation with Xiao Yuanchao, because they are facing outsiders. Since they face outsiders, internal struggles must be temporarily stopped and become consistent with the outside world.

"Little Bibi, take your bird gun away from my head. I will only give you three seconds to consider it." Long Xiaoqi narrowed his eyes and flashed with a cold light.

"Second guy!" Xing Zhengrong looked at him disdainfully.

"Swish!"

The sound of breaking the wind suddenly rang out, and the Barrett xm109 in Long Xiaoqi's hand naturally fell to the ground. He suddenly turned his head away from the pistol that Xing Zhengrong was pressing against his head. His whole body turned wildly like a top, and instantly turned behind Xing Zhengrong.

The moment he turned behind him, a saber appeared in his hand, stabbing Xing Zhengrong's back from top to bottom.

Backstab is the most difficult to complete, the most secretive and deadly way to attack assassin!

This kind of attack is definitely what the Perfect Assassin is best at. When they quietly circumvented behind the enemy, they stabbed the enemy in the back from the previous knife, stabbing the back heart, causing the opponent to even make a sound die instantly.

Punching into the heart from the back is completely different from stabbing into the heart from the front. This involves a hunching or thrusting body. The difference between these two movements lies in whether it can make sounds.

When the back of the heart was stabbed by a saber, the first reaction of a person was to tilt his head and suck inward; when the front was assassinated, the first reaction of a person was to hunch his back and want to exhale outside.

All sounds are emitted and fire is completed in exhalation. When the back prick causes the human body to subconsciously inhale, it does not need to traumatize the lungs at all, so as to ensure that there is no sound.

Long Xiaoqi's assassin technique was even more terrifying. He did not secretly approach and control Xing Zhengrong's back, but he openly avoided the other party's muzzle and completed the control of life under the sun.

This is a complete assassin, an assassin who can walk in the sun. This assassin's strength is beyond the reach of Xiao Yuanchao.

Although Xiao Yuanchao has the talent of assassin, he still hasn't reached that point after all. Because the things he learned are too complicated and messy, every military skill is outstanding, but every skill cannot reach its final peak.

The sharp blade refracted the sunlight and emitted a dazzling light. Xing Zhengrong, who was assassinated by Long Xiaoqi's sun, had no choice but to pounce on the ground and use the power of the pounce to avoid the fatal blow.

"Come on!" Xiao Yuanchao roared, grabbed Xing Zhengrong's combat uniform and accelerated his downing action.

However, a terrifying scene appeared, and Long Xiaoqi followed like a maggot and continued to complete the terrifying back prick.

It seems that as long as he launches an attack, no enemy will escape!

"Bang!"

Xing Zhengrong threw himself to the ground. The moment he threw himself, he used his body to relieve the rebound force of the ground and suddenly completed a roll and turned himself up. He flew his right hand and slapped Long Xiaoqi's wrist holding the saber.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."

The continuous crisp slap sounded, and Xing Zhengrong used the power of dancing to continuously relieve his strength.

At the same time, Xiao Yuanchao stood up and stomped his right foot hard towards the ground.

"Bang!"

The dull stomp sounded loudly, and the power of the earth was transmitted to his body like an electric current.

"call!"

A seemingly light punch swung Long Xiaoqi's cheek, and a critical strike containing the power of the earth was instantly exerted.

After being subjected to double resistance, Long Xiaoqi immediately retreated to avoid Xiao Yuanchao's critical strike. His retreating action was like a shadow flashing in the air, retreating as soon as he said he could retreat without hesitation.

No matter how strong Long Xiaoqi is, he cannot face the joint efforts of Xiao Yuanchao and Xing Zhengrong.

"Two idiots!" Long Xiaoqi cursed, his face full of disdain.

Xiao Yuanchao and Xing Zhengrong stopped moving because they dared not move because they were controlled by Long Xiaoqi at the same time.

Long Xiaoqi, who was retreating, held Barrett xm109 with his left hand and pointed it at Xiao Yuan; and held Xing Zhengrong's rifle left on the ground in his right hand and locked Xing Zhengrong.

"Who is the fuck who can still play with a knife if you have a gun?" Long Xiaoqi curled his lips and said, "Your IQ is still fighting with Brother Qi. It's too far apart! Take off your shoes, take them off and throw them over to me!"

Xing Zhengrong stared at Long Xiaoqi and stared at him tightly.

"Bang!"

The sound of a rifle sounded, and the bullet brushed his cheek and flew over, burning a long burn mark.

"Take off your shoes! Smooth!" Long Xiaoqi made a threatening voice.

Xing Zhengrong slowly untied his shoelaces, took off his boots and threw them to Long Xiaoqi.

After taking the shoes, Long Xiaoqi shook off the slippers on his feet and put them in, putting away the guns in his hands.

"You are Xiao Yuanchao, right?" Long Xiaoqi raised his head and said, "You have a cuckold on me, you are so kind!"

"Cuckold? Hehe..." Xiao Yuanchao smiled and said, "Which bubble are you? All babies are always mine, don't feel good? Just do it one-on-one!"

"Wait!" Long Xiaoqi said with a look of surprise: "Who is Du Baby?"

"My wife!" Xiao Yuanchao stared at Long Xiaoqi.

"Then Hou Xiaolan... is a slut. Xiaolanlan is actually your little wife. You have a wife and you cuckold me. You are so fucking bullying! I'm going to break you now, and now..."

"Idiot!" Xiao Yuanchao spitted and contemptuously: "Who said Hou Xiaolan is my little wife? She doesn't want to give it to me for free. I'm fine with her, nothing is wrong."

"Dare you say it's okay?! Damn it, all dolls... Uh, maybe it's not yours, maybe it's Du Xiaohua's messy... Sorry, I recognized the wrong person. If nothing happens, I'll leave first, bye!"

Having just ran for a few hundred meters, Long Xiaoqi stopped again and turned around and said, "Run quickly, the missile will fly in a while... Damn it, it's already flying... Ballistic missiles! Run! Run quickly! If you run slowly, you don't even know who is wearing the cuckold!!!"

Long Xiaoqi roared and rushed forward quickly.

A black dot appeared in the sky to the west, and it was coming here at an extremely fast speed.

Missiles, ballistic missiles, pygmy ballistic missiles!
Chapter completed!