Fairy Red Packets

"Okay! Finally dead!"

In a car in the distance, Sikong Shu watched the live video uploaded in the car's film and television, and laughed wildly.

"Hahaha, no one will fight with me anymore!"

"Unfortunately, I can't go to the scene, otherwise I will personally whip the corpse three hundred, let him know the fate of going against me!"

Sikong Shu sighed with emotion, his eyes were red, still staring at the live broadcast.

He was waiting, waiting for the explosion to pass completely, to see what traces would be left on the scene.

Suddenly, Sikong Shu narrowed his eyes, as if seeing a faint light flashing past the center of the explosion.

Is this an illusion?

Sikong Shu's eyelids jumped wildly, and suddenly he had a bad feeling.

It is said that a good person does not live long and harms him for thousands of years. Could it be that he can't be killed by this blow?

"Employer, is this result still satisfactory?"

There was a gloomy voice in the live broadcast, no face, only voice, very strange.

"He is not dead!"

Sikong Shu growled.

"what did you say?"

The faceless man's voice was startled.

"He is not dead!"

Sikong Shu said with ferocious eyes,

"Go, send someone, I have a hunch, he won't die so easily!"

The faceless person said faintly: "Employers can rest assured that we have professional identification technology and will only collect the balance after confirming that the other party is completely dead..."

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly, maybe it's too late!"

Sikong Shu shouted angrily.

"Well, I hope there will be a little scum left on the scene, which can be used by employers for DNA identification."

The voice of the faceless is a bit disdainful, such a terrifying explosion, it is difficult for the gods to survive!

Time went back one minute ago.

Xia Chen witnessed hundreds of remote-controlled aircraft dive down, and was suddenly stunned.

"I'm going, the people in the city really know how to play, and killing people with this thing is like a martial arts master!"

Then got angry,

"Fortune teller, you liar, don't you say they have a big opportunity?"

"This is the big opportunity you are talking about?"

"Big ghost! People are blown to dust!"

"Sure enough, the fortunetellers are all fools, and I can't believe it!"

Then he laughed again,

"Fortunately I'm smart, I didn't believe him all, so I took out a dozen tickets, otherwise I will be hungry these days!"

The next second, I suddenly lost my voice and screamed:

"Damn!"

"what is that?"

At the moment when hundreds of remote-controlled planes dived down, Chen Xin suddenly picked up Wei Hongyan, turning his whole body into a vague phantom, shooting out like a whirlwind.

"Lightning Technique!"

The red envelopes from Dianmu are not kung fu to kill people, but a kind of physical form, which flashes as fast as lightning.

Although Chen Xin first displayed it, it had already reached supersonic speed, but the remote-controlled aircraft was only subsonic. The remote-controlled aircraft followed Chen Xin but could not catch up.

Those "aircraft enthusiasts" were also stunned. Their elaborately designed killing game could not keep up with the speed?

What a joke!

A large group of "aircraft enthusiasts" gritted their teeth and desperately manipulated the remote control in their hands, constantly changing their formations, chasing Chen Xin fiercely.

Finally, a remote-controlled aircraft slammed into Chen Xin's back. The controller was overjoyed and hurriedly started the explosion procedure.

"Look at you now!"

"No! That's not true!"

"boom!"

The remote control plane penetrated directly through Chen Xin, and everyone realized that it was not the person, but just a ghost.

Because the speed was too fast, Chen Xin could not be seen anymore, what he saw was just an afterimage!

However, the explosion procedure had already been activated and it was irretrievable. All that was left was to watch the remote-controlled aircraft explode, and the terrifying cloud of smoke quickly twisted the afterimage into powder.

"Quickly change direction!"

Someone yelled in a hurry.

That's too late!

The nearest dozen remote-controlled aircraft were affected by the explosion, causing a series of explosions instantly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The violent explosion was earth-shattering, the air wave rolled, and the fragments of the explosion shot in all directions at supersonic speed like bullets.

However, even so, it still couldn't catch up with that fast-moving figure!

And in the arms of that figure, she was holding a charming and colorful woman!

It shows how fast he is!

It was late, and ordinary people couldn't see clearly even if they stared, but as a warrior, especially the Congenital Grandmaster, his eyesight was far beyond that of ordinary people, and he still caught a trace in the half-bright and half-dark sky.

"I go!"

"It won't blow up!"

Xia Chen blinked, confirming that he was not mistaken, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Tsk tsk, there are really two fortune tellers, maybe this person really has a big opportunity, should I go over and get a familiar face?"

"Don't do it, those killers seem to be crowded!"

Xia Chen hesitated.

At this moment, those "aircraft enthusiasts" were also dumbfounded, watching the rise and fall of the figure, which had disappeared from sight, and then suddenly realized.

"Actually... still alive!"

The voice of the faceless person was transmitted to Sikongshu's car video through the live broadcast. The muscles at the corner of Sikongshu's mouth twitched, and immediately snorted coldly:

"Such a big explosion, it is impossible for him not to get hurt at all. Send someone up to kill him!"

"You don't need to say, we will do it!"

The faceless man seemed to be angry, and then turned off the live broadcast.

"!"

Sikong Shu hit the steering wheel with a fist.

I thought, do you want to come closer and watch Chen Xin get killed?

Sikong Shu desperately wanted to see Chen Xin being killed with his own eyes, but felt a little irritable inexplicably.

Chen Xin is like Xiaoqiang, who can't beat him to death, and he doesn't want to be found by Si Kongyun even a little trace.

That seemingly weak sister is definitely someone he can't afford.

Thinking like this in my heart, he started the car in a mysterious way.

He missed Chen Xin so much that he couldn't sleep well without seeing it in person.

As for whether he is too close, whether he will be discovered or not, I have no idea.

However, at this moment, the car window was knocked suddenly, Sikong Shu looked outside, and suddenly felt his scalp numb, and cried out, "You, how did you find me?"

He was afraid of being discovered, and he had been hiding far away. How did Chen Xin find out?How did he come here, why didn't he find out at all?

Outside the car window, Chen Xin put Wei Hongyan down, grinned at Sikongshu, showing eight big white teeth, as if to say something, but Sikongshu did not hear clearly.

what!

Yes, there is a car film on the window, you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside, and it's soundproof!

Sikong Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to replenish his brain.

Maybe Chen Xin didn't find him at all, but just happened to see his car parked here, and wanted to take a ride and escape, right?

Humph!

Still want to escape, want to be beautiful!

As soon as Sikong Shu stepped on the accelerator, he was about to leave, and then he saw Chen Xin's expression cold, and then slammed his fist toward the car window.

Did he find me?

Sikong Shu’s eyelids jumped wildly, and there was an instant shocking feeling. Fortunately, he deliberately drove a powerful bulletproof car today. The window glass couldn’t be broken by howitzers. Chen Xin blasted out with a punch, and the body shook violently, but still Intact.

In the next second, the engine roared fiercely, like an arrow from the string, rushing out at extreme speed.

"It's bulletproof glass!"

Chen Xin's expression became cold, and he had already used infuriating when he knew it. He thought it was ordinary glass and slammed it with his hand. Unexpectedly, it was bulletproof glass. Sikong Shu fled without breaking it.

He wanted to chase, but it was too late.

Those "aircraft enthusiasts" have caught up, and some of them are still holding remote controls in their hands, just looking at him strangely.

Murderous spirit gradually condenses.

Quiet for a second.

Hundreds of "aircraft enthusiasts" suddenly lost the remote control, drew out their swords, and forced them step by step towards Chen Xin and Wei Hongyan.