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The Chinese Spear God Long Ao, this is his name. Perhaps this name is a bit unfamiliar to ordinary people.

But he is one of the top killers in the world.

Since the age of eighteen, he has been engaged in the profession of killer, and countless souls have died under his gun.

He kills people and never asks why, nor does he care who his employer is. As long as he is given money, he will take action.

Originally, he thought that the person he killed this time was just an ordinary person, but even so, he was still well prepared.

But--

He was wrong. From the very beginning when Fang Yu took action, he knew that he had underestimated the enemy.

This guy is top-notch both in terms of skill and reaction speed.

Before, my three fatal shots were perfect, but they still missed the target due to the kid's weird dodge skills.

This is a stain on my career, and the only thing I can do is wash away this stain with the blood of this kid.

This boy is bound to die. This was Long Ao's thought at this moment.

Unfortunately, he is not good at close attacks.

When he stabbed Fang Yu with the short knife in his hand, he jumped up, disappeared on the spot, and then ran quickly.

Only by staying away from this kid can you have a chance to kill him with one shot.

Of course, as the Chinese gun god, Long Ao's speed in changing bullets is unparalleled. With a beautiful flick of the hand, the bullets have been fully charged again.

On one side of his body, he shot Fang Yu in the chest.

He missed. This was what he expected.

The purpose of firing this shot was to slow down Fang Yu.

At this time, the winner can be determined in one second, and the loser will die immediately.

Race against time.

Bang bang bang!

After firing three shots backward again, Long Ao ran towards a jungle not far away.

Click!

His figure suddenly stopped, and Long Ao's expression became extremely gloomy.

Because Fang Yu appeared in front of him at some point.

"Haha, the game of cat and mouse is indeed interesting. Unfortunately, I don't think I am a mouse." Fang Yu crossed his arms, and between his fingers, three silver needles were ready. As long as the other party dared to move, Fang Yu would

He will immediately take action and kill the opponent.

"Tell me, who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Fang Yu smiled slightly, and soon wanted to take back his words, because his question seemed a bit idiotic.

A quality killer will never betray his professional ethics.

"Hmph." Sure enough, Long Ao looked at Fang Yu with a cold face, holding the pistol in his hand with the bullet already loaded.

"Let me guess your identity." Fang Yu touched his nose and said with a smile: "You have perfect marksmanship, amazing adaptability, and first-class psychological quality. If I guess correctly, you should be a legend.

The Chinese spear god among them, Mr. Long Ao, right?"

Fang Yu stared at Long Ao in front of him intently, observing the changes in his expression.

"Haha, I guessed it right. Apart from Mr. Long Ao, I really can't think of anyone else who can have such a fighting level." Fang Yu said with a smile.

However, Fang Yu's words were extremely harsh in Long Ao's ears. Is this a disguised form of praising yourself? I am so powerful that I can't even kill you.

"Haha, if it weren't for our current status, I really want to take a photo with you as a souvenir." Seeing the other person's cold face, Fang Yu still kept smiling.

"Hey, Mr. Long Ao, don't be like this. Just smile. Really, I really want to see you smile." Fang Yu shrugged, with a hint of joking appearing on his face.

Sure enough, Fang Yu's actions made this proud killer angry.

For Long Ao, the thing he is most proud of is his ability to kill people. If one day, he is unable to kill others, it means that he is dead.

Now, Long Ao felt this way.

Fight hard.

With a soft shout in his heart, Long Ao's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he quickly raised the pistol and pressed the trigger.

But!

The gun didn't have time to fire, because three small holes appeared between Long Ao's eyebrows.

His body fell to the ground, and the great gunman was killed by an unknown boy.