The Road to Slaying God

The young man hesitated for a few seconds, and finally went with Zhang Yang. Obviously, he was calculating whether he could play more than 20 characters like Zhang Yang, and finally came to a conclusion that he was not sure about a single Zhang Yang, more Needless to say, there are more than 20 publicity, watching the battle is the best choice.

Looking at the expression of thinking of this young man, Zhang Yang suddenly realized that this strong man of his own age was not mentally retarded, and was able to judge his decision through his own thinking and arrive at the optimal choice.

No doubt, such people are terrible!

It seems that becoming a strong person is not accidental, but it is inevitable.

In fact, Zhang Yang is not very clear about the growth of strong people. Those who can become strong people are extremely powerful in all aspects. Even if there are some shortcomings, they can easily be compensated by talents, and they can adapt to society very quickly.

"Little plum!" Shi Shiran's Jige always shouted, his face became pale, and Zhang Yang and Liu Biao Aze looked at each other Eran, this name is too spoof ... "Jige Sorry, you see, he's watching the war. "The young man turned his back and shrugged helplessly.

"..." Jige stared at the young man sitting with Zhang Yang in a stunned state. He couldn't think of it. His biggest secret weapon was just a few words and followed the others. This was a consequence he didn't think of.

"You are Archie?" Brother Knife emerged from the crowd with a kitchen knife, his face flashed with murderous power, and the **** wound was like a demon.

"Yes!"

The disappointed look immediately regained sedation and took a step forward, extremely calm.

"I'm Brother Dao!" Brother Dao Yuying was aggressive.

"Blade brother, you and I are all people on the rivers and lakes. Since you have killed my door, it would be useless to say more, but I have something to say." Ji brother slowly and slowly.

"Say! I'll take it next." Brother Dao laughed magnificently.

"Blade Brother, I'm going to challenge you, but Brother Blade is playing with a knife, I'm playing with a gun, which is a bit contradictory ..." Jige looked somber and slowly pulled out a bright 92-style pistol from his waist. , The pistol spun a gorgeous gun flower in the hands of Ge Ge. Looking at the gun flower, Zhang Yang's heart jumped. No wonder this Ge Ge can rise to the top. It seems that he is playing with the gun to a supernatural state.

"Haha, no contradiction, you use your gun, I use my knife, if I die under your gun, naturally my knife brother has no ability, if you die under my knife, this ... if you die Dead, you are not the first to die under my knife, and definitely not the last! "As soon as the elder brother raised his hand, the chopper picked up a piece of knife flower in his hand, and the piece of knife light turned into a barrier, just like playing The acrobatics are ordinary, and the young people around him are amazed by the way they can. They can use the kitchen knife to the point of the knife brother, it can be said that there is no ancient man, even if it is Ding Jie Niu.

"Blade Brother!"

"Blade Brother!"

...

Brother Knife's voice fell, and there was a sudden uproar in the hall. Brother Knife's staff suddenly became dissatisfied. Now, Brother Knife has taken the complete advantage and does not need to accept the opponent's challenge at all. It is incredible to challenge the pistol with a kitchen knife. Unheard of things, cold weapons and pistols have no comparable surnames at all, and whether they are lethal or offensive, they are not at the same level.

Not only is Brother Dao's men, but Zhang Yang, Aze and Liu Biao are all surprised, they do not understand why Brother Dao accepts such unreasonable challenges.

Brother Dao put his hands in one hand, and the hall was quiet.

"How many bullets do you have?" Knife Brother's sharp eyes fell on Ge Brother's face.

"This is a Type 92 pistol, fifteen!"

"Okay, you have fifteen bullets. I have fifteen kitchen knives!" With a wave of his brother's hand, a man ran out immediately, apparently, he had prepared a kitchen knife for his brother.

"Okay, the sword brother is really brave, you use a knife, I use a gun, I don't stick to your cheap, my gun, it takes about ten seconds to assemble, I dismantle the gun again ..."

During the conversation, Gege walked to a marble coffee table in the hall, bent down slightly, held down the clip clip, and gently pressed the left side of the gun grip to release the clip, then held the gun with his left hand, and pulled the sleeve with his right hand ... … Then tap the sleeve card with the bottom of the magazine to eject it. Remove the sleeve card and push it flatly towards the muzzle to remove the sleeve. Remove the re-entry spring and guide rod from the sleeve, turn the muzzle cap 90 °, and remove it ... Finally, remove the transmitter assembly from the bottom handle ... Soon, a 92-type pistol has been broken into With the parts, even the fifteen Huang Chengcheng bullets were clearly placed on the coffee table one by one, showing a radial shape, just like a delicate chic pattern.

Flowing like clouds!

Zhang Yang was also an expert in firearms. His eyes suddenly lighted, and his ten fingers clenched unconsciously, raising a hint of fighting **.

This is a master of firearms.

At the same time, Zhang Yang was worried about Brother Knife. You must know that the more master, the more dangerous the surname is. After all, Brother Knife is facing a gun, and he is a master of firearms.

Zhang Yang thought, he couldn't understand the knife brother's idea, naturally, he couldn't stop the knife brother either.

However, Zhang Yang believes that Brother Dao definitely has his meaning. Brother Dao is not the same as ordinary people. Even Zhang Yang, who is proficient in psychology, can hardly figure out Brother Dao's mind.

There was a flame of flame in the sword brother's eyes.

At this time, the punks who started to run away took two punks in one hand, took a variety of kitchen knives and hurried in, looking at the kitchen knives of various sizes and shapes. Obviously, now It's not easy to get a few kitchen knives. Presumably these kitchen knives are also collected by the night market stalls.

When they saw these kitchen knives at the first glance, Zhang Yang's brows frowned, and kitchen knives with different weights and shapes were definitely not suitable for fighting.

In fact, the more masters, the higher the requirements for weapons, the more capable a weapon can perform its martial arts, which is why the masters in martial arts novels are crazy for some peerless soldiers.

Of course, when martial arts reaches the highest level, weapons will become unimportant. Hands, feet, head, and even hair and teeth are all lethal weapons, and Azer is developing in this direction.

"Okay! Ok! Now that you have this fair idea, let's play a game that will convince you to lose it, brothers, fifteen kitchen knives, fifteen bullets, two coffee tables, and a wall It ’s fifteen meters apart. Since we are playing, we have a little more fun. At this fifteen meter distance, we start to attack each other after counting fifteen tones ... "

"Okay!" Ke Ge said without hesitation.

"Do not!"

Just as he was preparing to carry a coffee table, Zhang Yang suddenly stood up.

Brother Dao and Ke Ge could not help but stunned at the same time.

"Five bullets, five knives is enough, leave me ten bullets!" Zhang Yang said lightly.

"Will you play with a gun?"

When Ge Ge ’s eyes light up, the word “play” is accentuated. People who know guns know that playing guns and shooting with guns are two different things. Playing with guns is a state, a skill, a kind of Enjoyment is an art, and shooting, killing people for the sake of killing, is like hunting by primitive people, definitely not for entertainment, but for food.

"Yes!" Zhang Yang answered concisely.

"How?" This time, Ge Ge was talking to Dao Ge.

"Okay, this is my brother Brother. If my brother wants to keep ten bullets, I will leave ten. I won't take your life, ha ha ha ...!" Brother Brother laughed with great arrogance.

"Let's get started!" A flash of anger flashed on Ji Ge's face, and it was very bad to be despised.

"Okay, start counting. After fifteen seconds, we start!"

"One!"

Brother Dao screamed suddenly, both hands touching the five knives on the coffee table at the same time. The five knives suddenly jumped up in the air like life, and kept beating, a frosty killer spread in the flashing of the blade.

Zhang Yang's eyes stared at Brother Dao's hands tightly.

Brother Knife is testing the weight of five knives, and he has only 15 seconds to adjust.

At this time, Ge Ge swept with one hand, and the five bullets on the coffee table disappeared. He actually put the bullets in the magazine first ... "Two!"

"three!"

...

The time suddenly became long. Everyone in the hall was full of nervousness. Every count was like a pound of boulder hitting the heart, which made people feel extremely depressed.

"ten!"

"eleven!"

...

Brother Dao ’s hands kept jumping, and the five knives had become a shadow. At this time, Ge Ge ’s eyes were always staring at Brother Dao ’s hands. He did not look at the parts on his coffee table at all. Relying entirely on an intuition, one hand seemed to produce a serious illusion, which seemed very slow ... "Fifteen!"

"Click!" With a sound, the magazine was installed, and everyone sank inexplicably. (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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