Super Devil King

Hua Qiang gave him a meaningful look and let him kick the spear towards him. The fat guy lightly kicked the spear across, causing Yang Xin to focus his Profound Qi under his feet and stomp on the spear.

The whole gun was ruined. The other spear was also crippled, out of the three spears, only one was left in Yang Xin's hand.

"If you let my third junior brother go, I can let you go!" Hua Qiang shouted.

"Hur hur."

Yang Xin was not an idiot, he would immediately die if he let go of the hostages. Although the gun was under the hostages' arms, he had to hit one of them in the eyes and throat.

That's not a problem at all.

Peng peng! Yang Xin fired two shots consecutively, one at the fat guy's throat and the other at his eyes. Hua Qiang moved decisively and blocked one of the shots.

The bullet, on the other hand, had actually shot into his eye and into his nerves.

"I want this effect!" Yang Xin immediately swiped the dagger in his left hand, and at the same time, shot towards Hua Qiang with his right hand.

Just like that, it was reflected out.

Yang Xin blocked the corpse, and the bullet solidly pierced into the corpse, Yang Xin knew that with the current situation, it would be difficult to find a chance to escape, so this Hua Qiang in front of him …

His strength was above hers, and he was also injured. How terrifying …

But just at this moment, a figure appeared at Hua Qiang's side out of nowhere. Hua Qiang's senses were extremely strong, a cold smile flashed in his eyes, and he struck out with his palm.

It solidly hit the figure, and the surrounding illusion space immediately disappeared.

"You want to sneak attack me? I already knew that you wouldn't leave! You want the essence of our bodies? Second life! "

Hua Qiang said with a cold smile. A Power user's physique was that of a mortal's, but their mental strength was hundreds of times stronger than an ordinary person's.

His body still suffered serious injuries as a result of the Spiritual Force's resistance.

"Humph!" You laugh? You've been hit by my spiritual force bomb too! " The German superpower user spat out blood and said coldly. Hua Qiang was shocked as he looked at the wound on his chest.

A spiritual swirl was about to explode, instantly sending most of the Profound Qi to his chest.

"Bang!" With an explosion, Hua Qiang was blasted more than ten metres away, and cracks appeared on his muscles as blood slowly seeped out. At this time peripheral

The people in the museum screamed as all the armed police officers rushed over. He quickly left the scene.

Yang Xin thought for a bit. This ability user knew too much information about him.

Yang Xin thought, and immediately pushed away his corpse, then rushed towards the special ability user. Yang Xin immediately felt his body being pushed out by an invisible force, and was immediately shot out.

Five meters away.

"It's Mental Energy …" "Damn it!"

Yang Xin took out his gun and shot twice consecutively. The other party used his mental force to block the impact of the bullets, but he could not completely block it. After all, each bullet had a force of impact of 8.

The bullet slowed down and spun through the air. Yang Xin used this chance to rush forward and decisively killed him with his dagger.

With this cut, Yang Xin felt a strange jolt in his brain, causing him to become much more spirited.

"There is a limit to spiritual force as well!" "Your mother!" Yang Xin took off the cicada ring on his finger, and at that moment, all the armed police officers came to the scene, and one of them came out …

She was Yang Yue.

"Damn it! It's that crazy woman again! Why do I have to keep meeting her!" Yang Xin cursed, then quickly escaped into the depths of the alley.

Yang Yue rushed over. Seeing the two pistols on the ground that had been stomped into scrap metal, her complexion changed, and sshe quickly chased after them into the depths of the alleyway. Yang Xin's left leg was injured, and he walked over.

Not long after, they arrived at a remote alley. Yang Xin tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it around his wound.

When he heard the sound of footsteps approaching, he immediately got up and ran towards an alleyway. Yang Xin was very familiar with the roads here, because he had come here the day before yesterday …

He checked inside and found the emergency route. Otherwise, it would be like a headless fly crashing around everywhere.

However, this Yang Yue was also simple. She quickly turned around in an alleyway and intercepted Yang Xin.

"Don't move! Otherwise I'll shoot! " Yang Xin's Desert Eagle no longer had bullets, otherwise, her gun would have definitely been knocked out. Yang Xin raised his hand.

He got up without any reaction.

"Turn around!" Yang Yue slowly turned her body, and at this time, Yang Yue slowly walked over, with Yang Xin's hearing she could sense her …

Every single time she arrived just one step away, Yang Xin would quickly spin his body and shoot her spear down.

Yang Yue never thought that the other party would actually be faster than the reaction speed of her eyes. In a blink of an eye, the spear in her hands was struck down.

After pressing her down against the wall, Yang Yue wanted to immediately kick her back, but instead, he stuck his whole body onto her and bent his knees at the same time.

Yang Xin also didn't know that his bad guy would be so forceful at this moment, sticking directly on his butt. His pretty face reddened, and he wanted to turn around, but then …

He couldn't move at all, so Yang Xin used one hand to press down on Yang Yue's jade hand and took out her handcuffs to lock her up.

Yang Xin originally wanted to leave just like that, but Yang Yue's butt was truly too enchanting, he couldn't help but rub her butt again. He was secretly happy in his heart, this policewoman …

She was definitely a top beauty.

"Bad!" If you have the guts, then kill me! " Yang Yue could not bear being humiliated like this, and shouted angrily.

"Sorry!" Yang Xin spoke in English before releasing the other party. He then took out Yang Yue's handgun from the magazine and threw the empty gun onto the ground.

After that, he quickly left.

Yang Xin called a taxi outside and drove to a place five streets away from rose plot. After Yang Xin left, Yang Yue took out a key from his pocket and unlocked the handcuffs.

Her blushing face stared unwaveringly at the direction Yang Xin fled in.

"Why is his hand so strong?" Yang Yue calmed himself down, and when he was taken advantage of by Yang Xin the last time, he used one hand to hold himself back.

It was also the first time that Yang Yue thought of such a possibility, and an ice-cold look flashed past her eyes.

Yang Xin knew that Yang Yue would be school soon to look for him, so he quickly returned to the small district, preparing to heal her injuries. The moment he opened the door, he realised that Zhang Ya was actually there.

Home.

"Teacher, why aren't you going back to class?" Yang Xin hurriedly asked as he closed the door.

"Lil 'Xin, you, you're hurt?" Zhang Ya did not have the time to answer Yang Xin's question. She rushed over and asked to support Yang Xin, "Where did you go?"

"Teacher, I'll explain this to you later. I need to quickly change clothes and heal my injuries." Yang Xin returned to his room and placed the gun and magazine on the table.

Above that, this was the first time Zhang Ya had seen a spear, and her heart was cold.

"Teacher, don't worry. It's not like I'm doing anything bad." As Yang Xin explained, he took off his clothes and pants. Zhang Ya felt a little embarrassed.

He turned around.

"Damn it, I almost took my life." Yang Xin looked at the wound on his thigh. There was a bullet hole on it, just three inches away from his brother.

A little more and Sparta.

Zhang Ya couldn't help but turn her body around when she heard Yang Xin, and when she saw the bullet hole in Yang Xin's thigh, she became even more anxious, "I'll go and get the poison for you.

"Water."

"No need …" Yang Xin shook his head, "Help me pack these clothes and wigs into a gun, tie it with sewing thread and hang it from the window of your room."

"En!" Zhang Ya hurriedly nodded her head, put everything Yang Xin had said into a bag, and then headed back to her own room.

Yang Xin concentrated his spirit energy and moved it towards the wound, slowly moving the warhead out. Zhang Ya quickly finished everything and walked back, holding the disinfectant in his hand …