Space Base Arms Dealer

Under the pressure of Fang Shijie's powerful momentum, the middle-aged man had the idea of ​​retreating for the first time in his life. He raised the energy in his Dantian and forced himself to withstand the heavy pressure from Fang Shijie.

"You should know that I actually have no malicious intentions." The middle-aged man tried to stabilize his breath and said calmly.

Fang Shijie also felt that there was no murderous intention in the other party, but this did not become a reason to follow him. He still did not relax his vigilance and said in a cold voice: "But you have posed a threat to me!"

Having his reputation destroyed and his whereabouts discovered would bring great danger to Fang Shijie.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I have no choice! I have no choice! It seems that my guess is correct. The Gunslinger is not only great at marksmanship, but also has excellent skills!"

Fang Shijie said unceremoniously: "Want to test me? Come and beat me!"

After saying that, he suddenly rushed forward, and the snow on the ground was scattered in all directions by his legs. The scattered snow almost obscured the sight of the two of them.

The middle-aged man looked through the snow curtain and locked his eyes on Fang Shijie's rushing fist. Suddenly he raised his hand and punched out, preparing for a head-on confrontation.

The two sides were still two steps away when the middle-aged man felt that the opponent's fist was mixed with snow particles and came towards his face, causing pain on his cheek.

"No!" The middle-aged man hurriedly turned sideways, lowered his forearm, and turned his fist into a palm, turning the head-on confrontation into a leveraged blow, trying to use the strength of the silk to restrain Fang Shijie's extremely powerful iron fist.

Even though he had taken precautions in advance, the middle-aged man's forearm was still slightly damaged by Fang Shijie's fist. He suddenly felt that half of his forearm was burning, and it was probably swollen to the extreme.

At the same time, the middle-aged man suffered an injury to his forearm, and his entire palm seemed to be sticky, already attached to Fang Shijie's elbow, guiding Fang Shijie's body to deflect to one side.

Fang Shijie punched nothing, and when he saw that the opponent was trying to use four ounces of force to break the rigidity with softness, he immediately responded with his own way. Taking advantage of the momentum of his body rushing, he suddenly kicked one foot out.

Stepping on the ground, he twisted his waist, turned his whole body half a circle, and jumped into the air. His left leg first bent and then bounced, and then he kicked his leg, only to hit the middle-aged man's waist.

The middle-aged man saw that Fang Shijie had perfectly transformed the flying backspin kick into a flying back kick, and secretly praised him.

A backspin kick in the air, or a kick in the air, is very common, but now that two people are so close, the backspin kick has almost no power, and Fang Shijie temporarily changed the backspin kick into a back kick. This force

But it was too big. With Fang Shijie's strength, this kick was so strong that he would probably be half disabled even if he didn't die.

At the critical moment, the middle-aged man took an awkward step to the left and barely escaped this fatal kick.

Fang Shijie didn't give the other party a chance to breathe. He still used the power of his body rotation with his left arm to hit the middle-aged man's head diagonally and heavily.

The middle-aged man has no choice, he still quits!

After Fang Shijie swept across with a punch, his legs were already standing firmly on the ground. His front legs were slightly arched, and he punched straight out with his right fist, which turned out to be a very regular mid-range cannon move.

The middle-aged man had just stepped back and stood still when he saw another punch from Fang Shijie. He crossed his arms in front of him, and at the same time stepped on the ground with his two toes, one empty and one strong, and he withstood Fang Shijie's punch.

One punch.

With a "boom", the snow in front of the two people suddenly exploded and flew up in chaos, like a huge white firework, which was really beautiful.

When the two strong men met, the middle-aged man's body immediately became like a paper airplane, and he backed away lightly for more than ten feet.

"What a risk!" The middle-aged man was very happy for the choice he had just made. If his legs had grasped the ground firmly, his arms would have been useless.

Even though he had retreated more than ten feet and removed most of the opponent's strength, his arms were still injured. Although they were not broken, they were not far off.

The two sides only had one round of contact, which was actually just one move. The middle-aged man had almost lost his fighting power. The shock in his heart was naturally indescribable.

Fang Shijie was also surprised. Although he didn't use all his strength just now, he couldn't do it just like anyone else. The middle-aged man in front of him was by no means an ordinary martial arts practitioner.

"Are you still fighting?" Fang Shijie took a few steps forward.

The middle-aged man rubbed his arm vigorously: "No fight! No fight! You are too powerful! I admit that I am no match!"

Fang Shijie said angrily: "Is it just like this? Who are you?"

The middle-aged man wrapped his half-worn military coat tightly, then put his arms into the sleeves, still rubbing the injured area. He stared at Fang Shijie: "Don't worry, you will know soon that I am

who!"

After saying that, he turned around, stepped on the thick white snow, and left.

Fang Shijie stood stunned for a long time, not sure what was going on.

This man only had the will to fight, not to kill. Fang Shijie felt that there was no sufficient reason to kill him. In addition, this man was far more powerful than the descendants of the Ximen family. His identity was too strange, and he did not want to make too many enemies yet.

, therefore, this person cannot be killed.

As for the other party knowing his identity, anyway, he is just a gun master now, not Fang Shijie, and he is still wearing a mask, so the other party can't find his head yet.

Moreover, the middle-aged man also said that he would soon know who he was, indicating that there might be another chance to meet him in the future. Since it was not clear whether he was a friend or an enemy, he could not be killed.

Just leave! Fang Shijie stood in the snow for a while in frustration, and could only return to the highway along the original path.

A middle-aged man was also waiting for a taxi on the highway. When he saw Fang Shijie looking unhappy, he shrugged his shoulders and said consciously: "Then, I'll wait for the taxi over there."

Fang Shijie looked at his back and racked his brains but couldn't figure out who he could be.

The middle-aged man quickly caught a car not far away and drove into the city, while Fang Shijie waited for a full hour before he got a car and returned to Ice City.

After finding a deserted place, Fang Shijie put on his previous clothes, and then rushed to the place where Sun Wei was killed to see what was new. For some reason, criminals like to return to the scene of the crime.

, to admire his masterpiece.

The gun battle, the death of seven people, and the deaths of several people were all armed with guns. All of these were extremely eye-catching. Therefore, even if it was snowing heavily, the video game city where the accident occurred was still crowded with people. Countless media and onlookers took it to

It was so crowded there.

Qiang Qiang, the former gun king and now a killer admirer, was surrounded by several cameras. His face turned red with excitement and he kept saying: "That gunner, oh, is a killer! I competed with him in shooting, although he

He only beat me by a small amount of points, but I still feel that he is a real sharpshooter..."

But what the man with red lips said was this: "I saw him draw a gun and shoot with my own eyes. Well, his marksmanship is very accurate! He is a sharpshooter! Yes, he is very powerful! In addition, that uncle is really handsome! Even so, It’s not very suitable, but I really think he’s handsome…” (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)