Big Data Cultivation

Feng Jun glanced sideways at the tall man, and said with a black face, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know," the man spread his hands, his face surprised with just the right surprise, "Isn't it your arrangement?"

In fact, the surprise and shock in his heart is beyond words. How did this little crossbow appear in this hand?

"I arranged it?" Feng Jun smiled coldly, raising his hand again with an arrow, nailing the thigh of the unexpected guest.

In the other party's screaming, he spoke lightly, "Cry again, the next arrow is the third leg!"

The man suddenly closed his mouth, but at the same time, he kept squeezing his eyebrows.

He didn't want to pass on a secret signal, but these two arrows, which made him hurt too much.

The small crossbow in Feng Jun's hand still pointed between the opponent's legs, "I will give you a chance ... who let you come?"

"I ..." The man replied with a grin while breathing air, "I'm just going to the toilet and pulling the **** ... how can I know if anyone is here?"

This reason is logically established, but Feng Jun doesn't believe it at all. There are hundreds of acres of ruins around, why should he come here to pull the shit? Moreover, the three cars here can't be seen at all from the outside.

So he gritted his teeth and grinned grimly, "Don't want to say? Okay! I'll take you back to a place and let you have a good memory."

Upon seeing this, the woman exchanged glances with the middle-aged man, and for a while, she was sitting on the wax.

This situation is exactly the temptation they arranged. Find a man who pretends to be an irrelevant passerby and see what reaction the other party can make-if there is no response, the man will gradually increase the power of provocation.

In their plan, their own side will not come forward for this "passerby", and how to deal with it is all the other side's business.

When they saw that Feng Jun was alone, they became more confident.

We just do n’t shoot, do you think you ’re too busy?

This temptation is relatively soft. Even when they want to come, even if the other party is more violent, it is at best a beating of passers-by.

Of course, the ultimate goal of this temptation must be extremely arduous, and needless to say.

But they never dreamed that the other party not only responded quickly, but also had a very **** method. They even shot people with crossbow arrows. If they didn't have enough arrows, they would have another arrow.

Such a cruel heart is rare in the mining area, let alone in the urban area of ​​Zhengyang.

And it is especially crucial: where did this person's crossbow hide before?

This gold gang actually has firearms, and it is hidden on the Mercedes-Benz SUV next to it. However, in China, unless it is a large-scale fire in the mine, generally, people do n’t use firearms very much, and use cold weapons instead. .

So, the small crossbow in Feng Jun ’s hands, many of them also know that this is an improved weapon, it seems that it is just a sports equipment, which can cause harm to people, but in fact, this guy is really very cruel, Can kill easily.

Now it seems that the abacus they started with was a bit ridiculous.

But as my family was packed in front of them, it was not good if they didn't make a sound-if the people's hearts were scattered, the team would not be easy to bring.

In fact, even if there is no sound, the other party takes the person away, and may not even ask something.

Hesitating, the middle-aged man turned his gaze to the tall man.

The strong man turned his eyes away: I wouldn't approve of your temptation at all, just look, and cause trouble?

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and spoke aloud, "It's nothing more than a crossing, friend ... who are you doing this for?"

Feng Jun glanced at him sideways, and also transferred the small crossbow to him, and he said with a smile, "Why, you are not convinced?"

"Hey," said the strong man, who had to speak out. He said in a straight voice, "Friend, beware of fire, we all do head-to-head sales, not just if you have a guy."

"Is it?" Feng Jun glanced at him again, his eyes narrowed, and he spoke spookyly, "Otherwise ... faster than one?"

The strong man was suddenly speechless. He knew that his family was carrying a short one, and there were two long ones in the car. The situation in front of him was also a pair of eights. I really do n’t believe how fast the other party can be. Hand faster than sixteen hands?

Then next, the question comes again-why? Why is the other party so fearless?

As the eldest of the four, he has always been famous for being brutal, but to be honest, he never lacks prudence-only a fierce fellow, destined to live long.

Today's deal, his original intention, is to make an easy money.

So he laughed sternly, "Friend, everybody comes out for money, why should they be so stiff? There is really no need for a dispute of will, is that right?"

Feng Jun nodded, but still gloomy, "You are right, but this guy ..."

He pointed to the guy lying on the ground, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

The strong man laughed again, "Okay, but it's just a passing road. We are happy to cooperate today, and there is no need to be honest with this little person, do you say that?"

It is said that those who are mixed on the Tao understand the reason that it is enough. Such a big deal is negotiated, not to mention his men lying on the ground. Even if a passer-by is really lying, he pleads, and the other party should sell a face. .

Feng Jun also understands this truth, but he is really a solitary widow. This time he suppresses the other party. In the next time, will he still be so lucky?

So he can't stop it, not not wanting, but not, he must show enough cruelty to deter the opponent.

Feng Jun smiled faintly, and walked to the man lying on the ground, "Since it is not yours, if he sees something he should not see, he can only blame his own eyes ..."

"Slow down!" A young man yelled and raised his hand to reach out a pistol from his pocket.

Feng Jun flicked his head slightly and hit the young man's wrist.

The energy is not strong, but the young man really did not expect that there would be such a martial arts thing that happened to himself, and he could not help but scream, "Oh!"

At the same time, his wrist shook and his muzzle lost direction.

Feng Jun shook his hand again as a crossbow. The steel arrow hit the pistol exactly. Since he entered the martial arts realm, his eyesight has been greatly improved, and his body coordination has also been enhanced a lot. The quasi-head is naturally Nothing to say.

The young man only felt a huge shock in his wrist and could no longer hold the pistol in his hand.

A "ding" sounded softly, and the pistol landed four or five meters away.

Feng Jun ignored the earthy boy and looked sideways at the tall man. He smiled and said, "It seems that you have chosen to be faster than one?"

"We confess!" The strong man raised his hands without hesitation. "It's all my fault."

He couldn't refuse to admit it, because he clearly saw that the other side's finger hit his wrist. ,

What hit it? He didn't see that, in fact, he was more inclined to just throw a ray of wind.

This guess is a bit fantasy, but he also reads online novels, his brain hole is larger than the average person, and it is easier to accept mysterious phenomena that science cannot explain.

More importantly, his eyesight is quite outstanding. It was the woman who said that doing their job best distinguishes sand and gold, and his eyesight is not bad.

He could almost be sure that nothing from the other party popped out.

This is really terrible. He is not very afraid of the powerful crossbow. The opponent's skill is extremely strong. He is not afraid, he is afraid ... This one would actually punch the hole in the legendary ~~~

Is this Nima really a non-human existence? Moreover, the other party may also have brothers, masters, teachers and sisters, maybe there will be little sisters ...

Thinking of the panic, his urethral sphincter couldn't help but cramped, and he was only urinating his pants.

"Oh?" Feng Jun raised his eyebrows, still smiling, "What's wrong?"

"This person was arranged by us," the strong man admitted happily. "We want to use this to test you. If you can take advantage of it, you can't let it go. Just take this to deter Hang Lung ... We are wrong It ’s not time to think about it. "

Feng Jun's brow furrowed, then he drew a cigarette and lit it with one hand.

He spit out two smoke rings before hesitantly said, "You are so frank ... it really makes me a little embarrassed, how should I punish you?"

"Just do whatever you want," said the strong man very sternly. "I didn't come out on the first day either. If I made a mistake, I would have to admit the punishment.

"It's not the boss's business," the woman cried, her eyes full of decisiveness. "It's my idea. He didn't agree ... If you want to deal with it, just deal with me."

Feng Jun was too lazy to look at her, still facing the tall man, frowning and saying, "I said, you are really not suitable to be the boss, not only have no eyesight, and can't stand the rules."

The strong man laughed bitterly, "It's just a few like-minded friends gathered together to do some business."

"You don't need to play any sad cards ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Feng Jun waved his hand and said coldly," I don't eat hard or soft, let's talk, what are you going to tell me? "

What a cunning kid! The strong man scolded in his heart, but his face was full of respect, "You have the final say."

In this case, those who open the conditions will be passive.

Of course Feng Jun knows this too, he sneered and asked with a sneer, "I'll be the one to say? That line, I will ask ... What would you do if I planted it in your hands?"

Do you still need to ask? If he planted it, it must have been 18 million hit, and the body was thrown into the mountain.

As soon as the strong man heard it, that was not the case, and immediately expressed his voice, "We have Hang Lung among us, and at most hit a dozen autumn breezes."

This answer is actually not very outrageous. As a middleman, Hang Lung certainly has a certain face.

The crux of the matter is how much weight they face in front of 18 million.

(First today, He Meng Linghu No. 2 Middle School summons double monthly tickets.)