Chapter 75

Chapter 75: Teacher Jiao all over the campus

“Pretend to be a fool!”

After seeing Jiao Wangyuan’s true face, whether he is a human or a ghost, Zhao Quan does not intend to let him go.

Raising his hand is a bullet sword, lasing away.

Bang!

In an instant, it shattered the glass and pierced the head of Jiao Wangyuan in the corridor outside.

However, Jiao Wangyuan didn’t react at all, still standing there, looking at Zhao Quan with a smile.

From the front to the back, a circular hole pierced through his head. This kind of completely fatal injury in the eyes of ordinary people has no effect on him at all.

And, there is no blood left.

Zhao Quan sensed something was wrong.

At one point, his figure burst out from the broken window.

Only then did Jiao Wangyuan move.

He actually wanted to run.

But did he run away?

The answer is naturally no.

How fast Zhao Quan’s speed, Jin Yan Gong and Lingbo’s microsteps, whether it is linear acceleration or rugged terrain, will definitely not be difficult for Zhao Quan.

In an instant, he came to Jiao Wangyuan’s body and slapped it.

This slap didn’t use any martial arts, just pure physical strength.

The howling wind blew the skin and flesh on Jiao Wangyuan’s body before the slap came.

Snapped!

The whole person is like a puddle of mud, falling into the distance.

But the weird thing is that still no drop of blood came out.

Zhao Quan approached and saw that Jiao Wangyuan was completely deformed.

Inside him, it turned out to be a frame woven from white strips.

Without internal organs, naturally there is no flesh and blood.

The outside is a layer of paper paste.

Whether it’s clothes or human faces, they are all painted.

Zhao Quan raised his brows and suddenly remembered what he had seen from the small room earlier.

It turns out that the final product is the thing in front of me.

It seems that it is somewhat similar to the paper people burned during the funeral.

But Jiao Wangyuan is too lifelike.

So that he was in the corridor just now, and Zhao Quan was in the art room, and he couldn’t tell that this was a paper man.

At this moment, Zhao Quan suddenly moved his eyes and looked up.

I saw people standing before and after the corridor.

The shocking thing is that these people are all exactly the same.

There is a smile on his face, and a pair of eyes are staring at you tightly.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

They are all Jiao Wangyuan!

Even looking out across the corridor guardrail, there was still Jiao Wangyuan standing and staring in the corridors of other floors.

In the open space downstairs, there were also a dozen Jiao Wangyuan standing, looking up.

If it is an ordinary person, seeing this scene will definitely be scared to stand up, and the back is cold!

But Zhao Quan has seen through Jiao Wangyuan’s tricks, so no matter how many paper people now, how can he get half a point.

It’s just that there are so many paper people, which is a little troublesome after all.

I don’t know where Jiao Wangyuan’s real body is hidden.

Fortunately, I bought the Innate Non-Phase Sword of Group Attack and Yuan Attack, otherwise it would be quite troublesome to kill these paper men one by one.

I saw Zhao Quan stretched his arms, one left and one right, both hands were firmly held, and his tail fingers extended.

A pliable sword air stretched out.

It skyrocketed in an instant, and went to the paper people gathered around.

This sword is the soft sword of the congenital intangible sword.

“Ten-faced front flow!”

The small sword qi stretched out quickly, woven into a sword net.

Each of the paper men was holding a sharp weapon and swarming at Zhao Quan.

It’s a pity that the paper man doesn’t seem to be powerful, and the speed and strength of action are only about twice as fast as the average adult.

He couldn’t escape the sword net at all, and was soon shrouded in it.

The sharp sword net crossed, splitting all of its paper figures into pieces and scattered on the ground.

In an instant, dozens of paper people were all scrapped.

Zhao Quan turned over and jumped down from the seventh floor.

In the process of falling, the tail fingers of both hands were still releasing the soft sword.

All the paper people on the other floors are also separated and shredded.

Landing on the ground, at this time the dozen or so paper men actually took out their guns.



Zhao Quan frowned. It was the first time he faced a gun.

Unexpectedly, this Jiao Wangyuan is quite good, and he can get firearms.

You must know that the Dragon Empire has extremely strict gun management, and ordinary people will never have the opportunity to touch this thing.

Suddenly, Zhao Quan remembered a piece of local news he had glimpsed before.

There was a firearm theft case in Yamen some time ago.

The biggest suspect is a female arrester who has just served in the Yamen for a year.

The Yamen issued a wanted warrant with a photo of the arresting woman on it.

The female catcher is almost two hundred catties, and her face is full of flesh, which can be described as fierce and wicked.

Zhao Quan glanced over, and the paper men were holding Yamen’s standard firearms.

Obviously, this should be the batch stolen at the Yamen.

Can’t help but make two “tsk tuts”.

Unexpectedly, Jiao Wangyuan is really an all-you-can-eat to women, even if it is that kind of stuff, he can do it all right.

Zhao Quan did not act rashly, not because he was afraid of these guns, but because he wanted to lead the snake out of the cave.

The difficulty of the mission this time, for him, did not lie in how strong the enemy was.

But with so many avatars of paper people, it is impossible to find where Jiao Wangyuan’s real body is.

So when he saw that these dozen paper people did not immediately attack, Zhao Quan made a plan and took advantage of the trend.

Raised his hands directly.

It seems to be very afraid of firearms.

It is to show the enemy’s weakness and lure out the real Jiao Wangyuan.

Sure enough, more than a dozen rushed to point at Zhao Quan, giving Jiao Wangyuan, who was hiding in the dark, confidence.

I saw a figure walking out of the building not far away.

“I remember you, you took my class, right.”

The person here is Jiao Wangyuan.

I saw him walking gracefully, wearing a black casual suit with his hands in his pockets and walking towards this side.

Zhao Quan stared intently: “So you really did the murder case in the school.”

Jiao Wangyuan stretched his hands: “Yes, who made those three bitches take an inch, so that I can only dispel their hatred by smashing them into pieces!”

As he spoke, he suddenly laughed again.

“But in this way, it turned out to be a good thing. Yamen blocked the school and it became my own paradise.”

Zhao Quan put his arms around his arms: “It is said that Teacher Jiao is good at oil painting and has a high level of sketching skills, but he did not expect that he is still a folk craftsman.”

Jiao Wangyuan chuckled, “Young man, don’t just look at the surface when looking at things. There are so many things you don’t know in this world.”

Zhao Quan: “Really, although there are indeed many things I don’t know, but I know a little now.”

Jiao Wangyuan raised his brows, and he was vigilant: “Know what?”

Zhao Quan raised his hand and pointed, “Knowing that you are about to die.”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jiao Wangyuan’s mouth: “Arrogant young man…”

Following that, the gunshots became louder! .

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