Merry ghost doctor

Chapter 117 Mountain Temple

If it is about fighting alone, those Vietnamese boys are naturally not Zhang Xiaofan's opponents, but in modern warfare, things that can be solved with guns will not be solved with fists.Zhang Xiaofan has also come into contact with firearms. Fatty's hometown still has a Belgian-made double-barreled shotgun, which has been registered with the Public Security Bureau. They have also used it to hunt in the mountains, but it is limited to this.

Time was running out, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't treat the wound well, so he could only wrap it with clothes casually, and make plans when he was out of danger.

When Shi Qiang returned to the courtyard with Ning Meiyi, Zhang Xiaofan picked up the mp5 automatic rifle on the ground and checked the other party's equipment.He only now knows that the guys in the hands of this group of Vietnamese are not simple. The mp5 not only has a silencer, but also has an infrared sighting device at the bottom; the mask on the head is a night vision device with infrared function, which is rarely seen on the black market. very.

Zhang Xiaofan said with an uncertain expression: "The situation is not good, we must leave Huyang Village first before making plans."

Seeing that his arm was stained red with blood, Ning Meiyi didn't ask any further questions, and said directly: "I have no objection." [

"Brother Qiang, is there a path to leave here?"

"Yes, two miles north of the village is the mountain temple. There is a small road leading to the abandoned mining factory, and there is a road leading to the national highway." Shi Qiang leaned his head together and said in a low voice: "The mining factory There is a warehouse inside, and there is a jeep hidden in it, which is the temporary retreat I prepared a few days ago."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled knowingly, endured the pain and said, "I really don't know how to thank you, but I have to trouble you to deal with it."

Shi Qiang waved his hand and said: "Where is it, there is still need to be polite between us, you can leave at ease, and leave the rest to me."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, took Ning Meiyi out of the yard, and ran quickly to the north.

When running, the flow of Qi and blood naturally accelerated, and the bandaged wound on the shoulder brought out blood again. As the arm fell to the ground, the other two Vietnamese who followed found the trace.

Ruan Wenbin and Hu Ming are the leaders who came to kidnap Ning Meiyi this time. Ruan Wenbin is the deputy head of the mercenary group and the captain of this operation.

Ruan Wenbin lowered his body and dipped his hands in the blood on the ground, sniffed it lightly, and said affirmatively, "That bodyguard is injured, so he shouldn't be able to go very far."

"This kid dared to kill our people. I will cut off his head and put it in front of Wen Tong's tomb to apologize!" Hu Ming said viciously.

Ruan Wenbin patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "He can't run away!"

After finishing speaking, he rushed forward quickly, ran all the way along the blood trail, and finally found Zhang Xiaofan running in front of the mountain temple.

"Puff..." Ruan Wenbin immediately raised his gun and fired, the bullet splashed dust on the old wall, making Zhang Xiaofan quite embarrassed.

When Zhang Xiaofan disappeared into the mountain temple, he was exhausted and out of breath, and Ning Meiyi beside him asked worriedly, "What's the matter, are they chasing you?"

"The speed of the other party is very fast, and it is expected that they will follow, but I did not expect them to be so fast." Zhang Xiaofan smiled lightly and said, "Hide in the firewood room behind the temple, and don't come out no matter what happens. .”

"But……"

"It's nothing but, if you don't want to be fed rice and sold to Vietnam as pheasant, just do as I say!" Zhang Xiaofan shouted in a low voice.

Ning Meiyi nodded obediently when she heard his threatening words, turned around and said softly before leaving: "Be careful yourself."

Zhang Xiaofan waved her away impatiently and told her to go quickly. When he saw Ning Meiyi walking into the back hall, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, with a confident smile on his face.

If Ning Meiyi was still here, she would definitely stare her eyes out. She would never have imagined that Zhang Xiaofan, who was just like a bereaved dog just now, was not worried at all, but with calm confidence. [

"My lord, the two of them separated, and one of them went around the back of the mountain temple, trying to come in from the path in the backyard." Ye Xiang'er floated in from outside the door.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled lightly and said, "Turning around and outflanking, the tactics are very familiar. However, they never thought that this would be their burial place." After speaking, he exposed the bandaged wound on his arm. He punched a hole in his arm, but it didn't go deep into the muscle.

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Zhang Xiaofan took out the willow-leaf double-edged knife and picked it lightly, then took out the seeds, kneaded the Nine Dragons Golden Sun Pill into powder and applied it on it, instantly stopped the bleeding.

Ye Xiang'er asked puzzledly: "My lord, why didn't you tell Miss Ning the truth, and deliberately pretended to be seriously injured?"

Zhang Xiaofan grinned and said, "It's not a bad thing to hide clumsiness. Sometimes it's better to keep the cards in your hands than to expose them. The abilities of those Vietnamese are not simple. I can't catch up with them in terms of firearms, but if you fight alone, These guys are not worthy of carrying my shoes."

After re-bandaging the wound, he stood up and climbed up to the beam along with the pillar, waiting for the opponent to come.

At this time, Hu Ming walked cautiously outside the door of the mountain temple, and seeing that the door was all made of wood, he picked up his rifle and swept up the shuttle without saying a word, and conducted some firepower reconnaissance.Then he quickly entered the hall, looking at the movement around him.

Hu Ming's tactical moves are very skillful. It can be seen that this is not brought about by well-trained, but the experience summed up after hundreds of battles. If you want to survive on the battlefield, every enemy must be cautious, even if the opponent is just a prey.

Zhang Xiaofan saw that all the places he chose to hide were covered, and his movements in the open area were very neat and tidy, so he knew that he was not very sure about sneaking up on this guy.With a flash of inspiration, he took out Zhang Yang's Fire Talisman, squeezed the Yin Jue with his hand, and ignited it instantly.

With a soft sound of "Peng", the Yanghuo Talisman turned into a ball of fire in the air and attacked in the direction of Hu Ming.

Hu Ming, who was wearing night vision goggles, couldn't help turning his gun and aiming at the sound, but what he didn't expect was that the fireball formed by the Yanghuo Talisman was magnified in the night vision goggles, and his eyes suddenly encountered strong light. Irradiation is no less than a flash exploding in front of your eyes.

"Boom!" The fireball exploded.

"Ah..." Hu Ming's eyes were stinging, and he let out a mournful wail, his hair and body were covered with flames, he raised his gun in a panic, and pulled the trigger based on his feeling.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff..." The tables, chairs and tables in the hall, as well as the clay statues of gods, all suffered disasters, and they were smashed under the rainstorm-like curtain, dust and smoke splashed everywhere, and there was a ping-pong-pong pong The voice kept ringing.

Just when Hu Ming shot blindly, Zhang Xiaofan flipped a kite and flew behind him, the evil blade in his hand pierced through the top of his celestial spirit cover until it had no handle.

Hu Ming trembled uncontrollably, a starlight flashed in front of his eyes, he felt a pain in his head, lost all strength in his body, and then collapsed on the ground and died.

After Zhang Xiaofan solved one, he rushed out quickly, dodged into the aisle of the back hall, looked out through the torn household papers, and saw that the house in the backyard was gray in the night, without any signs of life. Ruan Wenbin was also nowhere to be found.

At this time, Ye Xiang'er came to the yard and shouted at a house: "My lord, he is hiding behind this door!"

Zhang Xiaofan grinned, having this girl by his side really saves a lot of trouble, it's like driving a cheating machine.He didn't have any heroism, he insisted on having a fight with others openly, through the small hole in the door, pointed the infrared ray at the thin wooden door Ye Xianger was pointing at, and pushed the trigger to the end.

The wooden door was pierced with thousands of holes by the scurrying shots, but still stubbornly did not fall down. Zhang Xiaofan fixed his eyes on the door and asked Ye Xianger to go in to see what happened.

When Ye Xiang'er reappeared, she said with a smile, "Master, you are amazing. When that guy died, his eyes were wide open. I guess he didn't know how he died if he wanted to break his head."

Seeing what she said was interesting, Zhang Xiaofan laughed and said, "If you weren't there to point me out, I would probably be the one who fell down. This time it's really thanks to you girl."

"My lord, don't laugh at me. I blame Xiang'er's low cultivation for not helping you. If I had been stronger, I wouldn't have put you in danger." Ye Xiang'er lowered her head and said coyly.

"Okay, don't think too much. It's not good for a girl to fight all the time. If you feel that your cultivation is not enough, just take it easy. No one is good at the beginning."

Zhang Xiaofan went straight to Ruan Wenbin's body to check, and saw that this guy was beaten into a sieve, blood was flowing all over the floor, five or six hairs were printed on his face, and he couldn't even tell his face, it was really miserable.

Suddenly, a cloud of black air condensed between his brows, which was a sign of the condensation of his ghost.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at this guy curiously, wondering if the underworld would take in the foreign Vietnamese.I saw a black hole appearing in the corner of the wall, and a long iron lock shot out, arresting the newly condensed living soul, without even saying his name or identity, but the blue-faced fangs looked at Zhang Xiaofan with his nose lightly. Hmph, without saying a word, he simply disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Xiaofan finds it interesting that this Vietnamese boy can also be called a foreigner. If he dies in the Chinese territory, the underworld can also arrest his soul. But if Chinese people die in places like the United States and Britain, I don’t know if those errands will Traveling thousands of miles to arrest the soul...

Thinking of this, he shook his head, he couldn't take care of his own affairs, so there was no time to care about other things.

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