The fallen flowers in the courtyard are colorful, falling on the water surface, causing ripples. If someone happens to be here to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the courtyard at this time, then you can see the two black shadows reflected on the sliding door, which seems to be going on in the house. Fierce battle.

"The kid is good at it." Yun Songkai reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and spat.

"I didn't expect you to be so agile." Mo Jingfeng didn't look very good-looking, his clothes were scratched, and there were a few bloodstains on his face. He carefully kept a distance from Yun Songkai.

"However, I don't have time to play children's games with you." Yun Songkai's eyes flashed coldly, and he touched his lower back with his hands, and took out a handful of Walter ppk, which was just out of habit With self-defense weapons.

Mo Jingfeng looked at the small pistol in his hand, his eyes sank, but he tried to keep calm on his face, and said with a smile: "Has Japan issued a gun license?"

"In my dictionary, this has always existed." Yun Songkai said with a smile.

"As expected of Mo Yunhui's head." Mo Jingfeng propped himself on the ground with one hand, flipped over in the air and jumped over the oncoming bullets, his shoulder was inevitably injured, he took a breath, and suddenly took out his gun What the hell, it's against the rules, even a cheetah can't escape the speed of bullets in such a small environment.

Wait, this house with a different Japanese structure can be put to good use, right? Mo Jingfeng's eyes fell to the side of the fireplace, covered his wound, kicked off the wall and turned over, propping Yun Songkai's shoulders onto the ground. Behind him, he quickly grabbed the dagger on the fireplace. Although he knew that the dagger was useless against a gun, it was better than fighting with bare hands.

Mo Jingfeng was leaning against the fireplace, thinking how to catch him by surprise, Yun Songkai had already turned around and walked towards the fireplace, with a dark muzzle pointed at him, walking step by step, as if in slow motion, full of courage .

"Mo Jingfeng, you still have a chance. If you give up now, I will let you go." Yun Songkai issued an ultimatum. No one knows how strong Yun Songkai is in the world he won from the gun. He said coldly, "I won't show mercy later."

"Thank you so much, but there is no need to be merciful to me from the beginning." Mo Jingfeng's voice sounded relaxed and at ease, but in fact, his heart was not so peaceful. This is the first time he has seen a pistol when he grows up. The occasion of live ammunition is still a bit frightening.

Mo Jingfeng heard Yun Songkai's footsteps approaching step by step, he held the handle of the knife with his backhand, ready to wait for the opportunity to move.

The moment he saw his shadow appear, Mo Jingfeng spun out. He was not stupid enough to use a knife and pistol to face the junior. The moment he turned around, he bent backward halfway, only to hear the bullets flying past him , He endured the pain in his arm and slid on the ground for a certain distance. He raised his right hand and stroked towards Yun Songkai's knee.

Yun Songkai obviously didn't expect that Mo Jingfeng had a knife in his hand, and when he saw the opponent's move, he immediately raised his leg and wanted to kick it hard, but it hit Mo Jingfeng's arms, and his knee immediately turned red, and he was in pain Frowning, he fired a shot in Mo Jingfeng's direction.

When Mo Jingfeng saw him pulling the bracelet, he hid sideways behind the white leather sofa, thinking that as long as he scratched Yun Songkai's two feet and then took the gun, things would be fine. Do too much.

But the method just now was obviously useless. He clenched the knife in his hands a few times. He wasn't sure how likely it was that the knife would fly out and stab his foot, but that was the only way to go.

When he stood up and decided to put all his eggs in one basket, the opponent also shot at him with a gun.

At the same time that Mo Jingfeng flew out the dagger, he stepped on the table and wanted to turn over to avoid it. He was sure that this shot with his own skills could take away the fatal part. Although he didn't know what would happen to the second shot that followed, he just walked away now. The status quo is one step at a time.

But things often develop unexpectedly.

At this moment, the closed sliding door was pulled open, accompanied by a very familiar voice.

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