The strongest perspective doctor

Chapter 473 My game has a total of N rounds

Chapter 473 My game has a total of N rounds

Two people came out from the other side of the sand, one with a bright head that reflected the moonlight, and the other with a turban on his head, which looked like an Arab.It was the Arab who spoke to Hao Ren, and the bald man who shot.

"Da da da da!" Bullets splashed out like water.

There was nothing around Hao Ren, and he couldn't find a place to avoid the bullets, so he jumped into the square hole.

The bald head pointed his gun at Tang Long and the others again.Tang Long had already seen that something was wrong, and had already led Wu Shuang and the three old men to jump behind the earthen wall of the ancient city.

The bald head swept the shuttle and was changing magazines, but the turbaned man shouted: "Come in quickly, or the hole will be closed soon!"

The bald head immediately ran over, and the two entered the square hole one after the other.

Wu Shuang was the first to jump out from behind the earth wall and ran towards the entrance of the cave.However, before she could get close, the square hole was slowly closed.

"Husband, come out!" Wu Shuang hurriedly hurried, but it was still a step too late.With a loud cry, she knelt on the ground, pawing the sand with both hands, trying to dig out the hole again.

Strange to say, it was originally a hole, but after it was closed, there was nothing left.Not to mention any gaps or something.Wu Shuang picked it up, but it was still in vain, so she had to kneel there and cry.

At this time, Hao Ren had already run a certain distance on the jade steps in the cave.The bald head and the Arab turban followed behind, shooting while chasing.

Although Hao Ren had been promoted to Nascent Soul Realm, his skin still didn't dare compare with the hardness of bullets.Therefore, at this time he must avoid.

There were jade stalagmites beside the steps, some of which were thicker than Hao Ren's waist, so Hao Ren hid behind those stalagmites.Hearing the "bang bang" sound of bullets hitting the stalagmites, Hao Ren was finally safe.

"Foreign monk, you are so focused on shooting that everyone is gone, what a fart! Save some bullets!" Seeing that the bald head couldn't hit the target, the Arab turban stopped him aloud.

"Foreign monk?" Hao Ren's heart skipped a beat. He heard Meng Yunxi talk about him last night. Why did he show up today?

The bald head—the foreign monk shot at Hao Ren's back just now, and shot again, but he was gone.He asked the Arab turban: "Old man in the mountain, where did you see that man hiding?"

"The old man in the mountain?" Hao Ren felt more and more incredible.The last time I heard Qi Lao and the old head tell the story of the old man in the mountain in the capital, according to those two people, the old man in the mountain is at least 80 to 40 years old.But just now he looked back, the Arab turban is only in his [-]s!

"Could this square hole be a space-time tunnel? I traveled back to 40 years ago! If that's the case, my wives won't be able to see me!" Han Yan, Wu Shuang, and Xuan Xuan had deep affection for Hao Ren, and Hao Ren really I can't bear them.

Arabian turban——The old man in the mountain said angrily: "How would I know?"

Monk Yang smiled and said, "If you don't tell me, I can find it!"

Hao Ren looked through the gap between the stalagmites and saw that the foreign monk took out a small bag from his arms, grabbed a handful of bean-shaped things from the small bag, and scattered them on the ground.

The foreign monk made several gestures to the things on the ground, and then said: "Let's attack, Dracula!"

A miracle happened.Those bean-shaped things began to deform and grow larger, and within a few seconds, they became the size of a real person.These people were similar in shape and appearance to those who besieged Wu Shuang yesterday. Under the control of the foreign monk, they began to search for Hao Ren in the cave.

Hao Ren smiled coldly: "You have the lamp grass man, I have the poisonous bee, let's see who is better!" With a thought, two poisonous bees crawled out of his underwear and flew quietly towards the foreign monk and the old man in the mountain.

Just when the poisonous bee flew to those two people, two succulents also found Hao Ren.Hao Ren reached out with both palms, and knocked the two succulents flying.The two lamp grass figures slowly turned into fly ash.

"Good boy, so you are here?" The foreign monk and the old man in the mountain ran over, and they raised their guns and were about to shoot Hao Ren.

Hao Ren gave an order: "Sting!"

The thoughts of the poisonous bee and Hao Ren were connected, and when Hao Ren thought about it, the poisonous bee's stinger pierced the "Fengfu" point on the back necks of the foreign monk and the old man in the mountain.The two were about to pull the trigger when they suddenly felt numb and fell to the ground.

As soon as the foreign monk fell to the ground, all those lamp grass men turned into beans, and fell scattered on the steps.

Hao Ren stepped forward, and first touched a few acupuncture points on the chest of the old man in the mountain.He knew that this guy was a drug addict, and if he was not careful, he might detoxify himself, and acupuncture was reliable.Even if an old man in the mountains can untie acupuncture points, it is not easy to untie the acupuncture points that Hao Ren tapped.

Relying on his high cultivation, Hao Ren added some dark energy to the acupuncture points. It can be said that no one in the world can untie the acupuncture points he used this way except him.

After restraining the old man in the mountain, Hao Ren came to visit the foreign monk again.In his opinion, as long as he made a move, this guy would turn into ashes, so Hao Ren didn't have any hope for him.

But as soon as Hao Ren approached, he could see a trace of resignation from the foreign monk's eyes, Hao Ren was surprised and delighted at once.If the person's gaze is blank, it is very likely that he has been controlled by someone.Since he regards death as home, it shows that he is a real person with real feelings.

"You are a foreign monk!" Hao Ren asked.

"I am the foreign monk, and the foreign monk is me!" This guy is very bachelor, so he recognized it immediately

"What's your real name?" Hao Ren asked again.

"My real name is Monk Yang, and Monk Yang is my real name!" This guy started playing tricks with Hao Ren.

Hao Ren didn't like him at all.He laughed and said, "If you don't tell the truth, I won't force you. How about we play a game!"

"What game do you want to play?" Monk Yang asked a little contemptuously, seeing that Hao Ren was young.

Hao Ren leaned down and squatted beside the foreign monk: "Let me see how your endurance is! As long as you can bear it, I will let you go!" As he said, he stretched the "muscles" on the foreign monk's back. "I pointed my finger at the acupoint.

Hao Ren pointed out.I saw that the foreign monk's body tightened, and then his limbs began to contract irregularly, convulsing like a drug addict.Then his brow started to sweat.Even so, the guy was silent.

One minute later, Hao Ren relieved Monk Yang's acupoints.He smiled and said, "What a hero, I admire you. You passed the first round, let's take a break, and we will start the second round in one minute!"

The foreign monk said angrily: "If you have the ability, kill me!"

"I'm a law-abiding citizen, how can I kill people casually!" Hao Ren smiled innocently, "Okay, the one-minute break is up, let's start the second round!"

Hao Ren tapped the "Jinshu" acupoint of the foreign monk for the second time.This time the foreign monk started humming softly, and the twitching was bigger than before.

After another minute, Hao Ren relieved him again: "Hero, it's so admirable! Rest for 1 minute, and then proceed to the third round!"

Monk Yang asked feebly, "How many rounds do you want to torture me?"

Hao Ren smiled innocently: "I have a total of N rounds in this game!"

(End of this chapter)

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