Deyun: No.1 in Xiaozike, no refund

Chapter 135 Let go of that idiot
"Don't talk, you are dead now, you know? Come, carry him to the hospital bed." Yu Qian explained to Zhang Helun, and ordered the man in black to carry him.

After Zhang Helun was carried to the hospital bed, he wailed in pain and stared at the masseur next to him, grinning to the ear.

"Can't you stop being a mouse-eyed person here?" Yu Qian teased with a smile.

Zhang Helun explained without taking his eyes off: "I'm right, I want to take a good look at this big sister!"

Yu Qian pursed his lips and introduced the rules to him: "In a while, she will treat your illness and pinch a few acupuncture points for you. You must not scream. If you scream, you will have no chance of resurrection. You will have no more supplies. You have to pay for it." It was excised, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, let me show you what a tough guy Deyun is!" Zhang Helun curled his mouth like [-] people, extremely frightened.

"Then let's start the treatment, grit your teeth and persevere!" Yu Qian nodded to signal the masseur to start.

The masseur smiled and found the acupuncture points on Zhang Helun's arm.

"My arms are full of hard muscles. Be careful not to hurt your hands!" After Zhang Helun finished speaking, he stretched his other arm to show off his biceps, which was extremely greasy.

The masseuse nodded with a smile, and began to exert force with his fingers.

Zhang Helun suddenly felt a little bad. As the masseur gradually increased his strength, his pain mask was squeezed out, and his facial expression gradually distorted.

Yu Qian smiled and watched the excitement: "Don't move, you are dead!"

"Hey! Pain, pain, pain!!!" Zhang Helun couldn't hold back, and shouted directly, the voice was as miserable as killing a pig.

Say the harshest words, and get the worst beatings.

Netizens in the live broadcast room swiped the screen with "6".

Yu Qian reminded with a smile: "Hey, no, you can't make a sound, you have to restart the timer!"

Zhang Helun was sweating, and muttered to himself: "Is this saving lives and healing wounds? It's because I'm afraid that people won't die..."

Yu Qian wrinkled his face with a smile, and booed: "Then change to a more painful place!"

The masseuse nodded, found the acupuncture points on the legs, and pinched them viciously.

Now Zhang Helun was like a maggot, writhing in pain, his expression gradually distorted and ferocious.

On the screen of the live broadcast room, special effects of blood bars were also made, -566, -788, -999...

As the health bar gradually decreased, Zhang Helun finally remained motionless, staring blankly at the ceiling with a blank expression on his face.

Yu Qian nodded in satisfaction: "Change the place!"

"do not!"

Zhang Helun rolled over from the bed as soon as he heard it, his head shaking like a rattle.

Yu Qian explained with a smile: "I mean you can go back to the battlefield!"

As soon as the words fell, the man in black outside the door returned the fan and gun that had been left on the battlefield to Zhang Helun.

"I was scared to death, thank you, sir!" Zhang Helun breathed a sigh of relief.

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

This time, Meng Hetang had already aimed his gun at Lao Qin, and made a classic cry: "I'm sorry, Xuan'er, I hit you, and it hurts my brother's heart."

"Come on, Brother Meng, don't let Zhuge Liang cry for Zhou Yu!"

Qin Xiaoxian had already given up resistance, and knew that what happened just now would not happen again.

"Xiao Yun is here!"

When Meng Hetang was about to strike, Qin Xiaoxian suddenly saw a familiar figure.

"Don't come here, it's not enough to fool around once, you think I'm Zhang Helun!" Zhou Jiuliang pushed his glasses and said angrily.

Lao Qin didn't lie this time.

Qu Xiaoyun was riding towards here on a [-] bicycle, and he did not know where to get a leather jacket, leather pants and sunglasses, and matched it with the gun in his hand. He looked menacing and bluffed.

In a blink of an eye, he had already rode to the front, and the other hand that was not holding the handlebar was holding the handle of the shotgun, sliding up and down, and there was a shot of "Terminator" Schwarzenegger's classic shotgun being loaded.

Then he jumped out of the car and aimed the shotgun at the two of them.

"Don't move! Let me go, Brother Qin!"

Qu Xiaoyun threatened with a gun.

The two were taken aback, Qin Xiaoxian took the opportunity to rush over and grab Meng Hetang's gun, avoiding a two-on-one situation.

"Hey, brother, why are you here?" Meng Hetang let go of the gun, turned around with a smile on his face, and put on his hand.

"I happened to be passing by, and I saw you bullying people here!" Qu Xiaoyun explained.

"How can this be called bullying? This is fair competition! How about we form an alliance and share Xuan'er's fans?" Meng Hetang suggested with a smile.

Qu Xiaoyun shook his head: "I have just established a positive image in front of the camera, and it is not appropriate to share fans with you now. You let him go, and I will not eliminate you!"

Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang looked at each other and nodded. They were not qualified to negotiate terms anymore, so they had to agree.

Qu Xiaoyun pointed to their guns, and made a request: "We have to take away your guns temporarily, and put them at the intersection for you later, otherwise I'm afraid of sneak attack from behind!"

"It makes me so sad, don't you have any trust between people?" Meng Hetang was possessed by the play, and made a classic cry again.

"Bring it here!" Qin Xiaoxian snatched Zhou Jiuliang's gun, and joined Qu Xiaoyun with two guns.

"Send my honey!"—follow me!

Qu Xiaoyun turned around and threw up his clothes, pushed his sunglasses coolly, and waved forward.

"Roger that!"

Qin Xiaoxian was overjoyed when he escaped from the tiger's mouth. He held up the guns of the two of them, and twisted them a few times nervously.

After they left, Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang scolded the street, especially Xiao Meng, who punched and kicked the air, and he was able to bear it when people left.

"Brother, thanks to you, otherwise I would have been eliminated. As I said in the previous interview, I can just be the second in command. Today I will help you win the position of president!"

Qin Xiao put his arm around Qu Xiaoyun's shoulders, and the two walked towards the circle.

Just after crossing two streets, I saw a familiar figure in the distance.

"Is that Brother Lun?"

Qu Xiaoyun asked, pointing to Zhang Helun who was pacing outside the supply station door.

"It's him! I'm so familiar with that gun, here's my chance for revenge!" Qin Xiao looked in the direction of his finger and nodded excitedly.

"Hurry up, don't let him run away, I'm short of a fan with the word Crane!"

Qu Xiaoyun spread his long legs and rushed over, Qin Xiaoxian followed closely behind.

"Where are you going? Why don't you go to Xiaomeng first."

Just as Zhang Helun came out of the supply station, he was hesitating where to go, when he heard movement behind him, he was startled when he turned around, and saw the two of them chasing him like wolves, and ran away.

"Brother Lun, don't run away, you are too old to outrun us!" Qu Xiaoyun played psychological warfare while chasing and returning.

Zhang Helun couldn't run at first, and there were people behind him who kept venting his strength, so he finally stopped and gave up resistance.

"You can't do this! I just came back to life!" Zhang Helun leaned against the wall panting heavily, clutching the fan in his hand.

"I'm sorry Brother Lun, you can go back and have a break!"

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(End of this chapter)