On the wide road, two-wheeled bicycles, even if they try their best and methods, they cannot run over four-wheeled bicycles with sufficient fuel. However, in the narrow alley, people who have their feet can't catch up with the escaped bicycles with their strength. They are speechless and helpless, and can only watch him run away.

Xuan Qi would not miss the opportunity to solve the problem. He spread his legs and followed him tightly. As long as he left this area, Xuan Qi would dare to pull out the gun and knock him out no matter how fast he ran, he would not be able to get bullets.

Such a big noise came out for a moment, and Xuan Qi didn't realize it, and it had attracted the attention of others. Xuan Shenji, who was originally wandering on the street, suddenly saw Xuan Qi running, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he followed quietly, wanting to see what Xuan Qi was going to do.

After Jing Dongpeng, who had determined the target of the corpse sect, Xuan Qi made arrangements, and led a team of soldiers to rush here, like an invisible net, quietly chasing here.

After a period of practice, Xuan Qi finally proved one thing, that is, his legs could not run two wheels. When passing by a scenic spot, Xuan Qi reached out to pull a bicycle from the side of the road. In the imperial capital with many people and cars, the unique culture created a unique scenery, and the huge traffic on both sides of the road also added a lot of popularity to the capital.

The two sides of the pursuit kept getting closer, and Xuan Qi was still younger and more prepared, and he gradually brought the distance between them.

Jing Dongpeng was panicked, and others chased him and ran away. This was very reasonable. As the guy behind began to exert force, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer. This made Jing Dongpeng even more panicked and surprised. In the panic, people would make choices beyond their usual circumstances and get closer to their subconscious.

So Jing Dongpeng ran to the coal mountain without even thinking, and hid in the familiar environment first, which would create a great opportunity for Xuan Qi.

Coal Mountain is very famous because it hanged the last emperor in the Ming Dynasty. Jing Dongpeng built thatched huts in the mountains, hoping to collect some dragon energy from the last emperor. When he was desperate, he hid directly into the mountains and sold his entire back to Xuanqi.

The fields were desolate and uninhabited. There were not even tourists visiting. Xuan Qi directly pulled out the desert eagle without aiming at Jing Dongpeng's head, and then pulled the trigger. The qi technique spread from inside and out of his body, wrapped in a mysterious trajectory, and hit Jing Dongpeng's head.

First, I felt the creepy murderous intent, and then I heard the sound of gunfire. Jing Dongpeng's body trembled slightly, and his arms were pinched back against the principles of nature, directly clamping the whistling bullet. He slowly turned his body and fell to the ground. Jing Dongpeng looked at Xuan Qi and said with a hatred: "It turns out it's you."

Looking at the bullet between Jing Dongpeng's fingers, Xuan Qi pulled out another desert eagle and pointed at Jing Dongpeng from afar and said, "Now I have two guns, how many bullets can you catch?" While speaking, Xuan Qi's wrist shook slightly, and the tracker on his wrist emitted a low-frequency vibration.

The beard sat in the small van, staring at the tracking screen in front of him with flickering eyes. When he saw the flashing light spots on it, he immediately drove towards the Coal Mountain. At the same time, he ordered his brothers around to gather in the Coal Mountain. His palms were once again matte the Bayi bar in the carriage. Although he is now a reserve, he can at least take a gun again. The smell of gunpowder smoke is always so fascinating.

"You are also a native of the Xuanmen. You are really shameless when using guns. Don't you dare to put down your gun and fight me well?" Jing Dongpeng looked Xuan Qi up and down with his blood-red eyes. His cultivation level was one level lower than his own. He was just an insignificant ant. Without that annoying gun, he could pinch him to death with three fingers.

"Okay." Xuan Qi actually agreed arrogantly, which made a trace of surprise flash in Jing Dongpeng's eyes. He was just going to pinch Xuan Qi to death, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

"You are cheating" Jing Dongpeng hid in a mess, rolling on the ground, jumping into the ditch, and even lifting a stone to block his body, almost digging a hole in the ground to hide himself.

He dodged twelve of thirteen bullets, and the last one hit the shoulder. With a bang, a blood-red wound was chiseled open, and blood kept flowing out.

The two magazines fell to the ground. Xuan Qi waved his hands and replaced them with a new magazine. He spread his thumb with his thumb and continued to point at Jing Dongpeng: "You are really naive and idiot, you actually believe me. Don't you know, do I want your life?"

Blood kept pouring, Jing Dongpeng's face was twisted, his teeth were creaking, and his face was dark and ferocious and hatred: "Bastard, congratulations on finally angering me. I didn't want to be too shocked, but now I don't care about this."

With Jing Dongpeng's roar, his arms swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a pair of blood-red eyelids slowly turned black and white. The muscles on the arms on the hands kept wriggling, and the deformed bullet squeezed out of the flesh and blood. Then the wound healed, and Jing Dongpeng's arms became three times thicker.

"This is interesting. You can use all your skills. You can't accept it when you see the King of Hell." Xuan Qi said as he pulled the trigger again, and the sound of the gunshots were connected into points. Fourteen bullets roared outwards and shot at Jing Dongpeng's eyes. Xuan Qi inserted the gun back into the holster at the same time, pulled out two grenades from his armpit, pulled open the pull ring and threw it at Jing Dongpeng.

Faced with such an attack, Jing Dongpeng did not dodge, and the true energy on his body suddenly came out. Two white airflows condensed from his already thick arms. The air was condensed by Jing Dongpeng's true energy, and it hit the bullets whistling in front of him, and two grenades.

"It's not good to hide quickly." The old chariot exclaimed: "He can actually activate the secret technique, his arms are so strong that they are almost catching up with the great monks in the liquid stage."

Xuan Qi immediately rolled back sharply, and at the same time, he threw out three grenades, and bang Bobo repeatedly blew up the dust and smoke on the ground. Xuan Qi retreated in a dusty face, and at the same time he was shameless and shameless, saying: "I think we can actually talk about it again."

"Talking about your sister" Jing Dongpeng rushed out of Chenyan and crushed Xuan Qi. At this moment, Xuan Qi seemed to be a cunning rabbit and rushed to the depths of the forest. The longer he dragged it, the greater the chance of winning. The supportive soldiers were about to come. This time it was a big training. Moreover, Xuan Qi believed that Jing Dongpeng could not always maintain this state. When he was tired, it was time to turn defeat into victory.

The angry Jing Dongpeng stepped out his long legs and chased him tightly. It was like an angry bull, using his sharp horns to stab a flexible fly. Although he had an absolute advantage, he could not control the flexibility of the weak.

After both sides gradually ran away, a weak voice came out of the dust smoke, and with gloating joy, he whispered: "It's time to kick this kick on the iron plate, and you're unlucky. I see how you end this time." Xuan Shenji took a step, muttering something, and chasing him lightly.

Looking at Jing Dongpeng chasing behind him, Xuan Qi was really sitting on wax this time and threw out two grenades to block Jing Dongpeng's approaching step. Xuan Qi pressed his watch again and shouted silently in his heart: "Beard, you bastard, if you don't come again, I'll be done.

The beard was anxious, and the light spot symbolizing the Xuanqi signal changed from light red to fiery red. The redder it means the more dangerous his current situation. In this case, the beard was naturally anxious. Looking at the gradually approaching Coal Mountain, the beard picked up the intercom: "Long-haired and long-haired report your current location and report your current location"

The sound of the long hair was noisy and messy: "I'm on top and I'm on top." On the clear sky, there was a small dark dot hanging, and I couldn't tell if I didn't look at it carefully.

The beard voice was filled with anxiety: "There is danger in Xuanqi. You and the ring will support him first. Remember, we will arrive later on procrastination."

"Receive, understand, receive, understand" the call was interrupted. The black dots in the sky moved forward quickly. As they got closer and closer to the coal mountain, the black dots gradually magnified. The rumbling oars kept shaking, destroying the seedlings on the ground. The leaves rustled, and some weak seedlings were already shaking.

The long-haired eyes narrowed slightly, gradually approaching the target on the mountain, and then nodded to the ring behind. The strong ring was naked on the upper body, a pair of strong pectoralis major muscles were extremely developed, and the two bulging biceps were covered with tendon flesh. After getting the signal of the hair, he immediately put on his eyepiece, then opened the side cabin, tilted the long chain, and turned the six-tube Gatlin.

A smile appeared on Xuan Qi's mouth on the ground: "You're done, I'm not fighting alone. You can summon Qianjun with a whistle. You fight with me..." Xuan Qi let out a gloomy and cold laugh.

Jing Dongpeng also raised his head and looked at the ring and aimed the six-tube Gatlin at him. Jing Dongpeng's face was stunned and exclaimed in a low voice: "Don't I have to be so exaggerated." As soon as he finished speaking, the gunshots rang out, and the roaring rain of bullets came to the ground like a meteor, chasing Jing Dongpeng and roared constantly.

Even though he was a powerful monk, he did not have the ability to change his fate against such firepower. He was beaten and screamed, extremely embarrassed, his body swayed like a monkey, his blood was storming, and he was dying. He was about to be hit by the whistling rain of bullets. Suddenly, a pair of small hands stretched out from the ground and pulled Jing Dongpeng down. The powerful Xuan Xiu disappeared in this world. Xuan Shenji gritted his teeth, clamped Jing Dongpeng, and constantly used the earth escape technique, and complained in a low voice: "This kid is so lucky, he can actually ask the regular army to help him."
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