Village Doctor's Magic Hands

In fact, the pistol was always pinned on Zhao Sanjin's belt, so he didn't take it out at the first time. That's because Zhao Sanjin witnessed the shocking scene of master duanchen taking the bullet with his bare hands as soon as he entered the door.

Since master duanchen can pick up bullets with his bare hands, the fire dragon and the three high-precision snipers of the two beauties can't shoot him at the same time. Zhao Sanjin only has a pistol and takes it out to fart.

therefore.

When Zhao Sanjin raided master duanchen just now, he deliberately used the same military knife hanging around his waist, which made master duanchen mistakenly think that it was the only weapon in his hand.

Now, Zhao Sanjin and master duanchen are so close that the distance is less than one meter. Coupled with the sudden appearance of Huang Xiaoyao, master duanchen was caught off guard and lost his mind. At this time, he took out a pistol, and the function and probability of success of the pistol immediately increased. I don't know how many times.

"Wow!"

After Huang Xiaoyao flew out of the demon refining pot, he rushed directly to the neck of master duanchen. At such a close distance, with the speed of Huang Xiaoyao, he heard master duanchen's strange cry in less than half a second and was recruited.

Almost at the same time that master duanchen's strange cry sounded, Zhao Sanjin pulled the trigger.

Boom, boom, boom!

Three shots in a row, three bullets were fired one after another, pointing directly at the head of master duanchen.

Although the speed of the bullet is slightly inferior to that of Huang Xiaoyao, it is also fast. It is less than one meter away and can be reached in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, master duanchen's reaction was fast enough. When he heard the gunshot, his ears moved and his face changed. He instinctively stretched out his hands to block it, tilted his head to the side, raised his legs and retreated.

Unfortunately, none of the three bullets could hit master duanchen's head and kill him with one shot.

Fortunately, two of them hit the master's hands, one with his left hand and one with his right hand.

It's different from before.

Just now master duanchen stretched out his hand to block the bullets of the fire dragon and the two beauties. He was prepared, so he had enough time to sacrifice the mysterious smell from the Dantian. But this time, less than a second, and his neck was injured, he stretched out his hands in a hurry just to protect his head without the support of the mysterious smell, Only with the meat and bones of your hands to stop bullets?

Stop a fart bullet!

With two abnormal noises, two bullets were shot into the palm of master duanchen's hands. In an instant, they pierced the skin and flesh, smashed the bones of his hand, and shot two bloody round holes the size of a dollar coin in his palm.

Pa Pa!

After breaking through the master's palm, the remaining potential of the two bullets did not disappear. They shot on the opposite wall one after another and were deeply embedded in the wall.

"Ah --"

Even though master duanchen's magic was so powerful that the quilt in his palm broke through, the sudden pain still made him cry and scream. He stepped back several steps until he reached the bedside.

The demon smelting pot that was originally snatched away by master duanchen and held in his hand slipped off his hand, clattered and fell on the floor under his feet, rolled around for a while, and happened to roll to Zhao Sanjin.

Zhao Sankin blew away the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, wiped off the blood of master duanchen splashed on his face, bent down to pick up the demon refining pot and stuffed it into his arms again, then smiled and stared provocatively at the embarrassed and angry master duanchen. He hummed coldly: "a fool like me can hurt master duanchen. It seems that your IQ and ability are just like this."

"You!" both hands were destroyed at the same time. Master duanchen wanted to repeat his old technique. It was impossible to control the released mysterious atmosphere through both hands as before. He endured the sharp pain from the palm of his hand and said angrily: "little rabbit, how dare you fucking Yin me?"

"I'm just fucking Yin you, how about?" Zhao Sanjin instantly countered the attack, took the initiative, and the momentum followed. He scolded back and said with a smile: "your eyes tell me that you don't seem convinced, but it doesn't matter. There are four bullets in my gun. If you have time, we can play slowly..."

Boom, boom!

At the moment when the voice landed, Zhao Sanjin didn't hesitate. He raised his hand with two guns. He didn't give master duanchen a chance to breathe at all.

His hands could not gather the mysterious breath, and master duanchen lost his ability to stop bullets. In the face of the roaring bullets, the only countermeasure was to dodge like an ordinary person. Fortunately, he was fast enough, so he reluctantly avoided it.

Huang Xiaoyao was not idle. He floated in the air and hummed and vibrated his wings, which seemed to give Zhao Sanjin face, so he left Zhao Sanjin time to force. As soon as he heard the gunshot, he swooped down and pounced on master duanchen.

As the saying goes, a gun is easy to hide and an arrow is hard to defend.

Zhao Sanjin is a bright gun, and Huang Xiaoyao is a hidden arrow.

The man and the bee cooperated properly. Master duanchen quickly turned around and avoided Zhao Sanjin's bullet. Just standing firm, he lost the time and opportunity to avoid Huang Xiaoyao. He just felt that his scalp was numb and screamed.

Another fucking hit

"Little rabbit, wait for me, master..."

"Wait for your sister!"

Boom!

Zhao Sankin raised his hand and shot again, with a very natural and unrestrained action.

Master duanchen originally wanted to use Zhao Sanjin's bullets at his own speed. Once Zhao Sanjin ran out of bullets, even if he fought alone without the help of both hands, he was 90% sure to defeat Zhao Sanjin and recapture the demon refining pot.

But it's different with a Huang Xiaoyao. Although Huang Xiaoyao is just a wasp the size of a thumb, it's too fast to prevent, and it's hard to cry. Last time, Liu Zifeng was bitten by Huang Xiaoyao and was treated by master duanchen himself. Just now, he was stung twice by Huang Xiaoyao, until now, Master duanchen still had severe pain in his neck and head.

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope.

To tell you the truth, Huang Xiaoyao came and went without a trace. He jumped up to take a bite and ran away after taking the opportunity. This guerrilla style of play really gave master duanchen a headache.

therefore.

In a hurry, master duanchen didn't dare to fight, so he had to give up his love. For the time being, it was important to give up the demon smelting pot and save his life. He jumped out of the window while avoiding Zhao Sanjin's bullet.

"Little rabbit, wait for me. If you can't get the demon refining pot, our master will never stop!" a moment later, master duanchen roared from the window.

Boom!

Zhao Sanjin smiled coldly and didn't say a word, but what responded to master duanchen was the gunshot of the fire dragon guarding the hotel opposite.

"Shit, just let me escape? Stop, stop your sister. I ate two guns and was stung twice by a little demon. Are you satisfied?" Zhao Sanjin scolded.

Before the words fell, puff Chi immediately spewed out a mouthful of turbid blood, sprinkled it on the quilt bed wrapped in sun Rou's body, and wet a large area.

Just now, when master duanchen was competing for the demon smelting pot, he suddenly explored and grabbed it, with a strong mysterious smell. On the surface, it seemed that he just broke Zhao Sanjin's clothes on his chest and robbed the demon smelting pot. In fact, it also caused a lot of damage to Zhao Sanjin's body. Zhao Sanjin didn't show it. He just pretended to be natural and unrestrained and forced himself, To force back mage duanchen.

If master duanchen stayed behind to fight with Zhao Sanjin, the consequences would be unimaginable.

This is also the reason why Zhao Sanjin didn't hurt the drowning dog, took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and allowed master duanchen to escape.

Looking down, sun Rou in her arms closed her eyes, locked her eyebrows, drooped her legs and arms, and did not know when she had fainted.

Zhao Sanjin strode to the bed, put sun rouping on the bed, checked her body and found that her forehead was hot. It was estimated that it had to be at least 38 degrees. Compared with the two, it was a double day of ice and fire.

What's going on?

Zhao Sanjin wants to save sun rou. However, the mysterious smell in her body is too strong. The Xuanjin in Zhao Sanjin's Dantian is not enough to compete with it.

At this time, the buzzing sound sounded in Zhao Sanjin's ear. Huang Xiaoyao flew back and forth around his head, and then slowly fell on the sheet sun Rou covered on his chest.

"Yes!" Zhao Sankin's heart moved and said secretly, "Huang Xiaoyao is so powerful. Maybe he has a way."

Thinking of the last time Zhao Sanjin asked Lin Qingqing to pretend to be unconscious but was really bitten by Huang Xiaoyao, Zhao Sanjin felt more and more that Huang Xiaoyao, a little guy with psychic communication, could not only understand human language, but also use that bee mouth to hurt people, but also use that bee mouth to save people.

So, Zhao Sankin grinned and said to Huang Xiaoyao, "Xiaoyao, thanks to you just now, you can do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and help this sister see how her disease is?"

Huang Xiaoyao's Bee head twisted and glanced at Zhao Sanjin's eyes. It obviously understood Zhao Sanjin's words. However, it didn't mean to be obedient. It tilted the bee head to the left and then to the right, just like the action of human shaking his head. It seemed to say: "you dig the pit yourself and jump in it yourself. I won't help you. I won't carry the pot..."

Zhao Sankin's face turned black and said, "don't worry, as long as you can cure this sister's disease, you can't do without your benefits."

Huang Xiaoyao stared at Zhao Sanjin and seemed to ask, "what's the advantage?"

"Whatever you want to eat, just say, I'll buy it for you." Zhao Sanjin patted his chest and promised.

Huang Xiaoyao thought. After a moment, she twisted the bee's head and buttocks. Suddenly, she vibrated her wings and flew with a few buzzing sounds. She said to Zhao Sanjin with her actions: "sister is not rare!"

Zhao Sankin rolled his eyes and was speechless.

At this time, there was a messy sound of footsteps outside the door. Ma Debiao led several people to run over in a hurry and said depressed: "Sir, the demon monk hurt several brothers under my hand, and then escaped through the back door."

Zhao Sanjing knew that the thugs under Ma Debiao's hand could not stop master duanchen, so he didn't feel strange and didn't blame Ma Debiao. After thinking about it, he asked, "where are Liu Zifeng and Liu Chunhua?"