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Chapter 221 When You Pointed a Gun at Me Yan Shuangying
The first little prince Taijun looked around at the crowd and announced with a happy face:

"The War of Resistance Against Japan has entered its fifth year. Let's persevere. In three years, we will be finished!"

"Hi!"

The officers sitting around the long table showed excited and happy expressions, and applauded involuntarily.

There were even a few small days when the officers kept applauding.

All of this revealed an inexplicable and strange atmosphere.

But Yan Shuangying, who was hiding in the dark, didn't react at all when he heard what they said, as if it was a matter of course.

That is at this time.

A virtual image suddenly appeared in front of Yan Shuangying's eyes, and at the same time a voice sounded in his mind.

'Welcome to Wanjie chat group'

"What is this?" He stared at the picture in front of him, but he couldn't touch it when he reached out to touch it.

Wanjie chat group?
The strange thing that suddenly appeared made his breathing a little rough, which also made the expression of the master Xiaotian Taijun change, and he yelled at his hiding place:

"Over there, who is it?"

Yan Shuangying's eyes flickered.

Temporarily put down the magical things in front of him, and stepped out of the shadow of hiding.

Whoa!
All the officers present here were startled, Taijun even took out his gun, and stared at him:
"Yan Shuangying? What are you doing here?"

They felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and even had cold sweat on their foreheads. No wonder they were like this, it was because the record of this person in front of them was too scary.

Just a few months ago, the Xiaotian military dispatched thousands of elites to occupy a stronghold, but the enemy sent only one Yan Shuangying, and wiped out the entire army of thousands of elites, leaving no one left.

Horror!
Taijun's hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

Yan Shuangying stared at the dark hole and smiled playfully: "If I were you, you wouldn't point a gun at me, because there are no bullets in the gun."

Taijun cursed: "Baga, you fart."

He took out an ocean and said calmly, "I bet an ocean, you have no bullets in your gun."

Taijun couldn't hold back at all, and shouted angrily: "Then I'll bet with you."

Pull the trigger.

Click!

The gun did not go off.

Clang, the pistol fell to the ground.

Taijun staggered back and hit the wall, his eyes extremely frightened.

This gun actually has no bullets!
Yan Shuangying smiled faintly: "It seems that I won."

"idiot!"

The other small days in the office, the officers couldn't bear it anymore, cursed angrily, and pulled out their guns one after another.

He didn't panic when he saw this situation, but instead smiled and said, "When you point your gun at the enemy, why don't you check to see if there is any clip in the gun?"

The fellow raised the seven or eight magazines in his hand while talking.

"Ah, the devil!"

At this moment, all the small day officers present were terrified, and they shook their bodies and threw away the guns in their hands.

Screaming, scrambling to run out of the office.

"Mom, I want to go home."

"Woooo, I want to find my mother, I want my Onisan, this person is too scary."

Yan Shuangying listened to the terrified cries of these cowards, and sighed slightly:

"Invincible and lonely life!"

"After all, this battlefield is still too small. It would be great if we could go to a bigger stage."

After expressing some emotion casually, he packed up all the confidential documents in this office and left.

After completing his task, he found a quiet place to observe the magical scene in front of him.

Double eagles, how clever.

But after tinkering around for a while, he understood how to use it, and then followed the steps of the group announcement to send his first message in the chat group.

Favorite bet no bullets: "Are all the people in this Wanjie chat group from different worlds?"

The traitor Cao Aman: "Yes, the group members here are all from the heavens and the world."

Guo Daxia with the most books: "Which world does the newcomer come from?"

The ancient spirit blamed Cheng Xiaoyu: "Let me Cheng Xiaoyu guess, the bullets must be related to the modern plane, and they can use guns frequently, so the newcomer is not from the anti-war plane?"

A hint of surprise appeared in Yan Shuangying's eyes: "I don't know about the plane of the Anti-Japanese War, but our country is now at war with the Xiaotian Empire, and it is now the fifth year of the war."

The ancient spirit blamed Cheng Xiaoyu: "Hehehe, I guessed it right. Let me give you a spoiler. Little days will be defeated in three years."

He was not surprised, and said, "It turns out that it will take three years for Xiaotian to escape."

This weird conversation.

Ye Ji, who was watching the screen, couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, this time the chat group also invited a big boss from the mortal plane.

When thinking about the future of this brother after joining the chat group, a picture involuntarily appeared in his mind.

Yan Shuangying was wearing a windbreaker, stepping on the Milky Way, and said to the big men from the world in front of him: I bet you can't draw your sword, I bet you don't have magic power, I bet...

Can't help laughing!

Ye Ji raised the corner of his mouth, suddenly looking forward to the arrival of this scene.

in the chat group.

Xiaoyu has already turned the topic to the issue of driving away Xiaozhai.

She also recommended Yan Shuangying to buy the martial arts fairy method in the shopping mall of the chat group, so as to drive away the little days as soon as possible and liberate the whole of China.

The ancient spirit blamed Cheng Xiaoyu: "Oh, it's a pity, there are no martial arts and spells in your world, and you can't exchange a few points."

My favorite bet is that I have no bullets: "That's not necessarily true."

Yan Shuangying looked at Xiaoyu's words and smiled slightly.

He definitely doesn't have any fairy spells in this world, but if you want martial arts, you don't have a lot of them.

I remember that a month ago, he also witnessed a few martial arts masters bravely breaking into a military camp and pretending to fight for 5 minutes.

During the 5 minutes of the fake fight, he saw that there was a woman in white who killed people invisible with one hand, and a hero performed a 360-degree flip in the air to avoid bullets.

There are super strong men in iron cloth shirts with strong swords and swords, tearing devils with their hands, and some masters fly down from cliffs tens of meters high and use eagle claw skills to scratch the enemy's skull and helmet together with one claw.

There are even sharpshooters who blow up all the planes in the sky with one shuttle.
All in all, it's a terrible mess.

"Whoo~"

Yan Shuangying calmed down her agitated mood, and then showed an inexplicable smile.

"I have a copy of the Kung Fu cheats of these martial arts masters."

Don't ask him why he has these cheats, it's just a few bets.

But as long as he knows this, he doesn't need to tell the people in the chat group.

Looked at the user manual of the group announcement again.

After recycling all these cheats and selling them to the chat group to get some points, he happily picked up the elixir in the mall.

in the chat group.

Seeing that the newcomer did not speak any more, Xiaoyu started flirting with other members.

Weird Cheng Xiaoyu: "@妖池圣地至女帝, Sister Empress, why is the duel mission you posted in the chat group last time gone? Which big brother took your mission?"

Xiaoyu asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)