"Maybe it's both!"
"how is this possible?"
"Isn't King Wu only 22 years old? How could he be related to so many peerless beauties like mine?"
"How does he manage his time?"
The people who eat melons stared wide-eyed, and their hearts were overwhelmed.
Before hearing that Yaoyue and Yu Niangzi fought for King Wu, they already felt that the sky was different and unbelievable.
Now there is Feng Siniang and Shen Bijun again?
Is there any reason?
"Crap! Is this kid related to Feng Siniang and Shen Bijun?"
The ancestor of the blood knife has a lemon in his heart.
"That's right, Feng Siniang and Shen Bijun appear here, and nine out of ten are here to look for him!"
"It's abominable!"
"How is this little boy better than my ancestor?"
The ancestor of the blood knife was very upset, standing in the void, condescending, overlooking Zhao Wu:
"Boy, call you Martial King, do you really think you are the Martial King?"
"Why? Do you still want to keep the ancestor and me?"
Although he is afraid of Martial God.
Not sure about the salamander either.
But he wanted to leave, as long as the Valkyrie didn't make a move, even if the startled salamander made a move, he would have the confidence to leave calmly.
"So what?"
Zhao Wu clapped his hands, took out his pistol, and pointed at the Blood Knife Patriarch.
"It's the Desert Eagle!"
"The number one hidden weapon on the hidden weapon list!"
"Unexpectedly, I would have the opportunity to see the Desert Eagle with my own eyes!"
All the people who eat melons are excited and their blood is boiling.
Today's news.
Enough for them to blow for a lifetime.
Those warriors who had met King Wu, Yaoyue, Yu Niangzi and others before were showing off and bragging everywhere.
After today.
They can also go out and blow a wave.
"So what if it's number one on the hidden weapon list? It's just a foreign object!"
The ancestor of Xuedao was vigilant in his heart, but there was a look of disdain on his face.
"The Desert Eagle is fast, but as long as the ancestor I dodge before he shoots, he won't be able to shoot me!"
"Old Ancestor, I don't need to be faster than the Desert Eagle, I just need to be faster than this little boy!"
The ancestor of the blood knife instantly had a countermeasure in his mind. He didn't linger, his eyes fixed on Zhao Wu's fingers, and then his figure retreated and flew high into the sky.
As long as he flies out of Zhao Wu's sight or the Desert Eagle's range.
He will be safe.
"San Niang, don't you want to play with guns? Watch it!"
Zhao Wu tightened his grip on Zhang Sanniang's waist, and while explaining, he shot the Blood Knife Patriarch.
Bang.
A bullet with condensed spiritual energy burst out like a beam of light.
Everyone's heart rose to their throats in an instant.
Swish.
The ancestor of the blood knife evaded the moment before Zhao Wu pulled the trigger, and successfully avoided the bullet.
"Boy, if you want to shoot me, go ahead and dream!"
The Blood Knife Patriarch was angry that Zhao Wu didn't take him seriously, but his face was filled with sarcasm.
Today's place.
Someday.
He will get it back.
"Miss!"
"Sure enough, hidden weapons are hidden weapons after all!"
"One's own strength is the foundation!"
Seeing that the ancestor of the blood knife was safe and sound, and dodged the bullet, all the melon eaters also sighed sadly.
"Brother Wu, I feel that using this gun is better than using a sword!"
Zhang Sanniang knew that with Zhao Wu's strength, he could kill the Blood Knife Patriarch with one strike.
"You don't understand the fun of shooting a gun!"
Zhao Wu smiled, "I'm just showing you this shot, and I didn't intend to kill him. Otherwise, who will be the living target?"
"It's not like you don't know how engrossed my marksmanship is?"
"Brother Wu!"
Zhang Sanniang coquettishly pinched Zhao Wu's waist with her fingers.
She felt her legs were soft again, and there was still some soreness there.
"Boy, if you can't hit it, you can't hit it. It's ridiculous to make excuses!"
The Blood Knife Patriarch sneered.
With the first experience.
He was no longer afraid of Zhao Wu's Desert Eagle.
"Really? This king hit your left arm this time, do you believe it?"
Zhao Wu shook the barrel of the gun and said with a smile.
"Who doesn't speak big words?"
The ancestor of the blood knife sneered: "I will talk about it after you shoot the ancestor."
While speaking, the Blood Knife Patriarch stared intently at Zhao Wu's right hand holding the gun.
Sudden.
Zhao Wu moved.
The figure of the blood knife ancestor flashed immediately.
Bang.
Gunshot
A blood flower bloomed.
A bloody hole appeared on the left arm of the ancestor of the blood knife.
"bingo!"
"Shot!"
"Really shot in the left arm!"
"Martial King's marksmanship is really amazing!"
The people who ate up their food widened their eyes with excitement.
And the ancestor of the blood knife tightly clutched his left arm, with a gloomy face: "You treacherous little thief!"
"What is treachery? This king just predicted your prediction."
Zhao Wu didn't shoot in his first move, but made a feint.
Then he saw the direction in which the blood knife ancestor dodged.
Immediately afterwards, according to the speed of the ancestor of the blood knife, the position of the shot was instantly calculated, and it directly hit the left arm of the ancestor of the blood knife.
"It's troublesome now."
The ancestor of Xuedao was in a heavy heart, because he understood what Zhao Wu said that predicted his prediction.
Now it is even more difficult for him to avoid it.
It's best if he can predict Zhao Wu's prediction, so that he can dodge better.
"Old Patriarch Blood Knife, I will give you one last chance. This time, I don't need to predict, I just use my hand speed. If you can dodge, I will spare your life!"
Hearing the words, the blood knife patriarch said without hesitation:
"As soon as a word is spoken, it is difficult for a horse to chase!"
Zhao Wudao: "Don't worry, this king keeps his word!"
"I believe King Wu will definitely not cheat in front of everyone."
The Blood Knife Patriarch once again put a big hat on Zhao Wu.
Of course, he didn't believe Zhao Wu's words in his heart.
It is the most stupid to put your life on the credit of others.
But in case King Wu really promises everything.
The chances of him surviving are high.
This is also the reason why the Blood Knife Patriarch still agreed even though he didn't believe in Zhao Wu.
"Okay, the king is going to shoot!"
Zhao Wu reminded.
The ancestor of the blood knife raised his mind to the extreme, and his eyes were fixed on Zhao Wu's fingers and Zhao Wu's expression.
He wants to pass Zhao Wu's demeanor and finger movements.
Predict in advance, and then dodge.
Bang.
The crisp gunshots sounded suddenly.
The ancestor of the blood knife trembled, and a blood hole appeared in his chest.
"bingo!"
"I don't know if King Wu will make a prediction this time?"
"Shouldn't it? The ancestor of the blood knife didn't have time to dodge, so he was shot!"
"This wicked bastard has finally come to justice!"
"Wu Wang is mighty!"
The melon-eating group chatted excitedly.
The blood knife patriarch smiled miserably.
"Okay... so fast!"
Zhao Wu did not cheat.
No previous predictions were used.
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