: 173 Justice Messenger? (Second request for subscription)

"Ok?"
When the two bullets burst out and were noticed by the party, the party was really surprised.

Is there still someone here?

The party did not find it at all.
It should be known that although the previous freshmen also had the choice of concealed sneak attackers, their hiding skills were not able to pass through the squares. It was easy to see the flaws in the square and noticed the location.
However, this time, Fang Fang did not find it at all.
This makes the party somewhat surprised.
Of course, the surprise was surprised, but the movements in the party did not slow down at all.
"Hey!"
In the crisp sound, the side of the road is extremely swaying, and the bullets that are fired at his chest are bounced off.
However, just after the bullets were bounced, the square suddenly woke up.
"There is still one!"
Fang Li suddenly raised his head and looked up.
Immediately, let the side of the square once again produce a surprise scene.
I saw that the second bullet was shot not in the opposite direction, but on the ceiling.
At the same time, the bullet that was blown away by the side of the party was also shot at the ceiling, just colliding with the bullet.
"Hey!"
It was a crisp sound, and the two bullets collided in a fierce spark. It was the same direction that changed the direction and fired again.
The direction in which the two bullets were shot was the moon blade in the hand.
I didn’t think that the situation in which such a situation would happen was delayed.
This shot is to let two bullets burst out, and they fall on the moonblade in their hands.
"Hey!"
With the sound of two neat crosses, Fang Li only felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and involuntarily released the moon blade in his hand.
When the reaction came in, the hand reached out and reached the direction of the moon blade falling to the ground at a very fast speed. When the weapon was re-engaged into the hand, a thin steel rope suddenly swept away, as predicted. In the same way as the party, it just fell on the wrist of its spurt, and made a few turns to entangle the hand in the square.
The powerful force came from the other end of the steel rope, and the hand in the square was pulled over and passed by the moon blade that fell to the ground.
Under such circumstances, Fang Li finally failed to take back his own weapons, and let the moon blade slammed into the ground.
This situation has completely stunned the party.
At this time, at the other end of the steel rope, a boy slowly came out, holding a steel cord in one hand, pointing a gun at the side, with a charming smile, such a declaration.
"Okay, general."
At this time, where can I still know where?
This man is not the same as the previous freshman. It is definitely not an ordinary person.
At least, in this person's body, Fang Li finally noticed a sense of oppression that was unique to the strong.
In addition, what happened just now is obviously the attack that the other party made after careful planning. The party can't help but suffer from the loss under the general idea. All kinds of reality are telling the party that this person is not ordinary.
What surprised the party was that the other person was the one who saw the side face when he was in the gym and felt familiar.
Now that I see the whole picture of the other party, I feel more familiar with it.
So, Fang Li glanced at the steel rope wrapped around his wrist, and then looked at each other and asked with interest.
"who are you?"
Hearing the words, the other party did not answer, but with a smile that would make people think that it was the Cowherd, and some of them said this.
"Your future classmate, Mr. Superman."
The whole audience was quiet.
Only the air was filled with a sense of tension, and the atmosphere seemed to be a bit smashed.
"Superman?" Fang said in a laugh: "I think it is possible to predict the actions of others in advance and use bullets to shoot bullets, thereby changing the trajectory of the bullets and letting the two bullets simultaneously fire at the weapons in the hands of others. Anyone who bounces someone else's weapon can also be called a superman. What do you think?"
"To each other, I don't want to be said by someone who can easily bounce every bullet." The other shrugged and said: "And, compared to Superman, I prefer the term justice messenger, for love. The justice messenger of action, that is more suitable for me."
"However, there is no cute girl here, this is a pity." The other side outlined the corner of the mouth, the gun in the opposite direction, said: "If you are a cute girl, then I may still be able to show mercy, but You are a man, then I have no choice."
If someone is heard by an unsuspecting person, then no matter who they think, this boy is a very frivolous man?
However, Fang Li did not hear a slight scorn from the other's words, but like the facts stated, even if it is a joke, but there is no falsehood inside.
The other party is really unable to shoot for women for some reason.
And the side is a boy, then the other party has no need to be merciful.
In this regard, Fang Li just smiled.
"I didn't think that there are people like you in the freshmen." Fang Li snorted and said something interesting: "But, do you think that I will eat me?"
"So, what are you going to do?" the other said indifferently: "I have carefully observed that you have not carried the rest of the weapons, and you only use a dagger from beginning to end, although according to the rules of Wu Zhengao, Students are obliged to wear guns and swords. For the sake of reason, you should have a gun, but you seem to have only worn a dagger, no guns, or I will not use your weapons."
"Well, what you said is not wrong. I did only bring the dagger. Besides, I did not bring any other weapons." Fang Li’s mouth slowly picked up and said such a sentence.
"But who told you that there is no weapon, humans can't fight?"
Upon hearing this sentence, the boy’s eyes condensed slightly, and a warning sign emerged in his heart, allowing him to obey his own instincts, then leaping and opening.
"Snapped!"
At this moment, the square suddenly crashed into the ground, and the figure disappeared.
When it was once again, Fangli had already arrived in front of the boy who jumped open. I didn’t know when to grab the other’s belt.
"Flash sheath - a wind..."
Like a trebuchet, Fang Li suddenly lifted the prey in his hand, a spin, and thrown heavily into the ground. (To be continued.)