Creation of Animals in the Extermination of Corpses and Ghosts in Xiangxi

The decisive battle between the two is imminent. According to Western rules, Pete cannot stop it. Tang Mengya looked at Tang Fang with a smile on her face, as if she was not worried about her beloved's duel at all. This detail made Tang Chao a little more interesting. Fang, before Tang's father came, it's not that he didn't find out his details, he was just a soldier, but he also believed in his daughter's IQ and EQ. From her own daughter's point of view, Tang Fang must have something extraordinary.

Then wait and see.

John lined up the guns on his body and said, "Choose one."

Tang Fang shook his head, and said, "Guns belong to women, and the most manly way to fight is to use them. I use knives. Of course, you can choose whatever you want."

John was taken aback, Tang Fang did lead him into the army, and he was very confident in marksmanship, but he was not sure whether he was Tang Fang's opponent in swordsmanship. Seeing Tang Fang full of confidence, this In the battle of life and death, I dare not take it seriously. After thinking for a long time, I finally gritted my teeth and picked up a gun.

"Useless things!" Tang Mengya said contemptuously.

John couldn't help being a little discouraged. He had already lost the first battle before the first battle started. This Tang Fang was so courageous. It was already impossible for him to use a gun against Tang Fang's knife. It seemed that he could only do it cleanly. Only by killing Tang Fang with a gun can the round be reversed.

Tang Fang shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently, "This mosquito, you have to get your own gun." After speaking, he stepped back three steps, and drew a distance of about ten steps from John, and said lightly: "Maomao, let you be the referee, start as you say."

Tang Maomao looked at Tang Fang worriedly and said, "Brother Tang, it doesn't matter, do you want to choose a gun?"

"Do you like to use a gun when you shoot mosquitoes?" Tang Fang smiled casually, pointed at John, and said, "One knife is enough to kill this mosquito." Tang Fang's great self-confidence made everyone feel as if he With the winning ticket in his hands, Tang's father took a peek at Tang Mengya, and saw that she was drinking coffee calmly, and she didn't seem to have the slightest worry about Tang Fang. Tang Mengya should be the one who cared the most and knew Tang Mengya the most among all the people present. One of Fang, she can deal with it so indifferently, it seems that Tang Fang is already [-]% sure of victory in this duel.

But, can this man really escape the gun?You know, swords and guns have no eyes, this, is this a gamble for your life?

John held the gun in his hand, loaded the bullet, and said to Tang Fang, "Where's the knife?"

Tang Fang said proudly: "My knife is a knife for killing people. You will see it at the last second before you die."

Tang Fang nodded to Tang Maomao and said, "If the mosquito is fine, we can start."

Pete showed a solemn look on his face, and said: "I admire you two duels for Miss Tang. Similarly, John, you can only shoot once. Similarly, Tang Fang, you have a chance to kill. What do you two have to say? If not, I will announce the beginning."

Only at this time did Tang Fang show a slightly dignified look, nodded and said, "It's all yours."

John also nodded, aiming his black muzzle at Tang Fang.

John has this self-confidence. He started touching guns when he was over one year old. He is more familiar with guns than women's physiological structure. He is the discipline holder with the shortest gun assembly time in the world. Except for a few people, he does not believe that Someone can escape from his gun.

One shot is enough.

One shot is enough to understand the lowly pariah of this lowly race, and it is enough to win Tang Mengya's heart.

Everyone held their breath and stared intently at the two men who were fighting to the death for love.

Tang Mengya also stared at the man she had chosen without turning her eyes. The man sensed her gaze, turned around and smiled at herself, like spring and snow.

"Five, four, three, two, one!" Pete dragged his voice, and suddenly broke off: "Start!"

"Bang!" John's gun had already locked onto Tang Fang's head. As soon as Pete finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the bullet shot out at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. A smirk appeared on the corner of John's mouth. This shot, Judging by his decades of experience, no one in the world can escape this shot.

nobody!

But Tang Fang is not human!

Tang Fang disappeared the moment John shot. To be precise, Tang Fang's movement was too fast, almost beyond the speed that the naked eye could judge. When he reappeared, Tang Fang was already close. John was seven paces away.

John opened his eyes wide, couldn't believe what he saw, and hurriedly shot Tang Fang again.

"You're cheating!" Tang Fang and Tang Mengya shouted at the same time.But Tang Fang's movement is too fast, all John can see is an afterimage left by Tang Fang, and he refuses to hit Tang Fang at all. In the blink of an eye, Tang Fang is only three inches away. away!

This man was some kind of monster. John was so frightened that he fired repeatedly at Tang Fang's figure. A series of gunshots resounded throughout the house.

"Dead?" John didn't heave a sigh of relief until the shuttle ran out of bullets. In any case, he won.

Looking around, Tang Fang was nowhere to be seen. Just as John was about to look for it, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a strong murderous aura made him tremble uncontrollably.

"I'm here!" A death-like voice came out of Tang Fang's mouth, Tang Fang opened his mouth, and spit out a murderous short blade, held it in his hand, and quickly rushed to John's throat cut off.

"Ah!" John felt the blood gushing out of his throat like a fountain, subconsciously held his throat with his hands, rolled on the ground in fright, and screamed: "Help me, save me. I'm going to die..."

Tang Fang restrained his murderous aura, glanced at John with contempt, turned his head and smiled politely at Tang Mengya's parents, and said, "I'm sorry, I let the two of you see some scenes that you don't like."

Tang Maomao quickly helped John up, put his hand into John's throat, and said angrily, "What's your name? I didn't cut your throat, it's just some skin trauma."

John, who was still in shock, stopped screaming. Tang Maomao hurriedly gave him some first aid measures to stop the blood. This knife was obviously lenient by Tang Fang's men, but the grasp of strength was also at its peak. One millimeter, and John is sure to die.

Tang Maomao couldn't help shivering. This was the first time he saw Tang Fang make a move. He didn't expect that this unattractive man would be so generous when he made a move. Let me ask you, this agility and strength are unmatched in the world. Several people?

Is this Tang Fang really just as he understands, a deserter with nothing to do?