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Chapter 447 Who is still a math problem!I didn't even count in junior high school!

Chapter 447 Who is still a math problem!I didn't even count in junior high school!
Yun Xi curled her lips into a smile, her voice was clear and charming.

"Don't you want to see the scenery at the highest point? Jump off the car!"

Saying that, Yunxi threw the gun down the car window, turned sideways to open Minyang's door, pushed Minyang out, and then sat upright. With a buzzing sound, the car made a sharp ninety-degree turn on the hillside and raised its head. A burst of sand.

Min Yang almost ate a mouthful of dirt!

He stared wide-eyed at Yunxi driving the car, stopping the last remaining sniper here on the narrow mountaintop!

The cars offered in the game have windshields, but the ones that can race down hills...never.

The little man who claimed to be the captain of the BS team was also taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

He is short and wears a helmet, but he is quite nimble, and he has only been hit by one bullet so far.

He stood in front of the car, holding a gun in one hand, and raised his middle finger at Yunxi with the other.

"Hey, people in the car, this is a gun game, not a racing game! Take out a gun if you have the ability to fight!"

He provokes.

Suddenly a gun was thrust into the back of his head.

Yu Fan stood behind him expressionlessly and said softly.

"A gunfight game is also a team game."

After speaking, he glanced at Yun Xi who was sitting in the car.

Yun Xi leaned lazily on the driver's seat, smiling lazily at Yu Fan.

"Beauty, happy cooperation."

She blocked people with her car just now, just to make Yu Fan sneak attack.

Yu Fan looked at Yunxi, holding a gun in one hand and pulling the trigger without hesitation. The short man standing in front of him sighed and turned his head to try to compromise.

"Hey, can I fall to the side? If I fall like this, I will eat dirt."

Yu Fan nodded, and the short man lay on his side confidently and boldly, and even rolled around, muttering.

"I'm hungry. If I knew this game would encounter a pervert and I would lose, I would come back after eating. Alas, the little sister who had made an appointment must be ruined now. She is a very cute little loli, okay such a pity."

After speaking, he looked up at Yu Fan again.

"Can you win quickly? If I win, I can go to eat. If I don't eat, I will be in a bad mood. If I am in a bad mood, I will be unhappy. If I am unhappy, I will definitely not be able to get up tomorrow. No work, no income...hey you..."

This short man talked too much, and Yu Fan was upset when he heard it. He threw a knife beside him and said calmly.

"If you talk nonsense again, I will cut your tongue."

The short man wanted to laugh, but he must be crazy, at what age did he still cut his tongue?Hahaha.

But forget it, stop talking, the more you talk, the more hungry you will be.

He finally lay on his side on the ground, whispering.

"Hey, I lost my winning streak and I have no money. If I don't have money, how can I pick up girls? What's the difference between the life of not tender girls and salted fish..."

Yu Fan lowered his eyes and looked at him coldly. Yun Xi kicked the car door with long legs, put the gun on his shoulder, and walked towards him.

The light of the setting sun was too warm, falling on the two of them on the hillside.

Yu Fan is a lunatic from humble birth.

Yunxi is the proud son of heaven.

The births are too different, but they all gave birth to a monstrous appearance.

The same white shirt, the same jeans, the same blood on the corners of the lips.

Standing on the highest mountain, next to a broken car with dust rolling under the wheels, behind is the setting sun.

When Gong Yiheng backed out of the car and got off, he saw this appearance, was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously wiped his nose, and smiled.

Not to mention, Brat and Yu Fan seem like a good match.

Next to Gong Yiheng, Micheng's younger sister asked seriously.

"Brother, have you solved that problem? I think this problem should be like this, not the one you said..."

Gong Yiheng: ...

That's why he was late!
Lost City, come here and take away your stupid little sister!
Who is still a math problem!
I didn't even count in junior high school!
(End of this chapter)

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