Uncle, where to escape!

Lan Mo looked at the enemy in front of him with a blank expression on his face, he couldn't see what this person was thinking at all... and beside him, the "partner" who looked somewhat similar was also very calm, as if there was nothing to delve into at all. mean.

——This kind of tacit understanding is probably a special fit that can only be produced by blood relationship!

When Lan Mo was choosing a partner, he chose Lan Yan without hesitation... The reason was simple and vulgar, because he wanted to save this kid's life!

Of course, the premise is that you can survive!

He didn't agree with Lin Li's statement from the beginning to the end, but he was too lazy to argue with that nerd - although it seemed that there was no chance at all, but it was definitely full of all kinds of accidents and coincidences. It is absurd to calculate the percentage rigorously by this method...

It's a pity that his and Lan Yan's luck does not seem to be very good——

Although the two men on the opposite side are not strong and don't have a burly body, they are lean and well-boned. It seems that they are all authentic monks, and the monk clothes are slightly bulging in some places that are inappropriate. They must have guns hidden on their bodies. They are both monks and killers. This kind of nondescript thing, so I am afraid that these two people will never be bad at marksmanship!

What really took Lan Mo's breath away was the number of ring scars - each of them got nine of them!

He used to invite Shaolin monks to learn martial arts in his spare time. This was the common sense that the senior monk told him during the chat - the ring scar on the head of the monk can distinguish the status, the more the ring scars, the higher the level. From ancient times to the present, there are no more than five monks with ten ring scars on their heads, including Sakyamuni... So, what does a monk with nine ring scars mean——

He glanced at Lan Yan subconsciously. Lan Yan was obviously aware of the danger of the other party, but he didn't want him to know so clearly, and he didn't want to reveal it.

"inflammation--"

"what?"

"Yan, do you remember that the three of us used to play online games together when we were young?"

"Remember." Lan Yan was not surprised by his words, but quietly waited for his next words.

It's not surprising that an inexplicable topic is suddenly brought up at such a time... What Lan Mo wanted to tell him was how to face the battle, but since he was beating around the bush, it must be so that he could not be understood by the other party.

This is the tacit understanding between brothers... No matter how many years of awkwardness have been going on, at the critical moment, it only needs a look or these few words to understand it clearly.

"Yan, wait for you to play the usual role, but Nanao is not here, I can only last for 10 minutes at most, as long as you miss once, the two of us can only die here."

Lan Mo's expression remained calm, but he just took a step forward and stood in front of Lan Yan.

When the three of them teamed up to play online games together when they were young, Lan Mo always liked being a warrior, the kind of character who relied on his own blood to resist and kept attacking the boss so that the opponent could only attack him alone; Playing the role of an angel in white clothes, constantly helping his character to restore blood, and assisting in attacking... At that time, Lan Yan was always forced to play the role of a mage under the two people's hard work - low blood and low defense but Attacking Qigao, under the cover of the two, standing far away and attacking, the person who took the life of the boss in the end.

"Mo, are you sure you want the first anti-second?"

After confirming the other party's intentions, Lan Yan finally couldn't help being shocked.

"Well, stop talking nonsense, you only have 10 minutes!"

Lan Mo smiled faintly, and walked towards the enemy generously, but the back view looked away from Lan Yan, no matter what, it had the taste of thanking the hero for his sacrifice.

Why doesn't Lan Mo know it?However, if they were singled out, in terms of skill, it would be difficult to deal with one by themselves, and the outcome would be unpredictable. Lan Yan would have no chance of winning, and I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to last for 10 minutes!In terms of marksmanship, Lan Yan's marksmanship was not bad when he was a teenager, but these two weird monks are not ordinary people. People with accurate marksmanship are fighting with dodge ability. Looking at the two, they are quite immortal. With a strong body, he knew that if there was a real fight, not to mention Lan Yan, even he himself might be inferior!What's more, he didn't have a gun at all!

...So, he can only resort to risky moves!

"Poor monk Yuankong, this is senior brother Yuanyu, are the two guests ready?"

The two monks were pretty decent, and they didn't sneak up on them while they were talking, just like before when they stood up to fight, these two monks let the others go in a big way, they were still very polite, this feeling really It's a bit like a duel in a TV show.

However... the more such a person is, the less chance he has to be opportunistic!Because they have nothing in all four senses, have no desires, and don't underestimate the enemy. To deal with this kind of people, they can only fight hard!

"My friend has never met an opponent, so he is a bit disdainful to play with the two. He asked me to try the level of the two first? Let's go together! If I lose or die, he will make a move , two, come on—”

Lan Mo pretended to move his hands and feet, which had already entered the state, with a look of disdain.

He deliberately lifted Lan Yan to a very high position, making the other party think that a master with eyes on the top of his head would not sneak attack!

"Please--"

The other party didn't directly point out his death-seeking behavior contemptuously. Since it was their own decision, then let him go... But there was still a hint of condescension in his words.

However, before the word "love" was spoken, Lan Mo saw something flickering in front of him, realized that the stick was at that time, and immediately dodged it swiftly, but his heart was already horrified—the distance between the words just now was obviously still several miles away from each other. The distance of meters!

The stick was lucky enough to be avoided by him, and he didn't even occupy his sleeves. Obviously, the other party was just testing his strength and didn't use his full strength. Only Lan Mo knew that there was no arm hit by the stick at all, but only the arm hit by the cloth. The stick wind swept it, but the skin on the surface was numb!

Of course, it was beyond the two monks' expectations that he was able to escape that blow!

"I said, the two go together!" Lan Mo continued to provoke.

The two looked at each other: "You're welcome!"

Lan Mo suddenly felt that he was surrounded by shadows of sticks in an instant, and each stick was shaped like lightning, fierce and fierce. He could only dodge with all his strength, but he was powerless to fight back. This was already his limit!

Lan Yan watched from a distance, trying to maintain an indifferent face according to Lan Mo's intention, but his heart was already in his throat... He thought to himself, if it wasn't Lan Mo who was fighting there, but It's him... that kind of almost inhuman speed, I'm afraid he can't even avoid a stick!

Mo... all these years, how strong have you forced yourself to be?

Thinking of this, I can't help but feel anxious... The previous resentment has long since disappeared!

He clenched his fist tightly...he knew what Lan Mo asked him to do...shoot!

Simply put - it's a sneak attack!

In reality, Lan Mo deliberately rendered him as if he was a real master in front of the enemy, very lofty, and let him take advantage of Lan Mo to attract the attention of the two of them, and quickly draw his gun at the right time... However, this trembling Now, it's not easy to accurately hit those two people. The last time he shot was before he ran away from home a few years ago!What's more, although the previous results were good, they were limited to target shooting and hunting, and there was no actual combat at all!

Once he misses, the other party will pull out his gun in just a moment, not to mention that he may accidentally injure Lan Mo!

——Clearly knowing this is the case, Lan Mo is still willing to cooperate with her and hand over the power of life and death to him... Lan Yan knew that his words were trembling, and in order not to be discovered by the enemy to reveal his cowardice, he pretended I stuck it in my pocket, but caught the cold pistol hidden inside!

The two monks are not only about speed, the special iron wooden stick itself is heavier than pig iron, but it is as light as playing with a feather in the hands of the two, which shows that their arms are amazing!In a few minutes, Lan Mo escaped at least hundreds of stick attacks, and the sticks hit the vital point... In fact, there were still a few sticks that Lan Mo couldn't escape!

Barely avoiding the vital point, but the burning pain in the wound made him desperately found a problem - he misestimated the opponent's strength, and he couldn't last 10 minutes if he went on like this!

After the injury, he couldn't help but slow down slightly so that he quickly recovered in the shoulders, ribs, and so on.The back and thighs were beaten a few more times. The two moved fiercely, and the sticks were extremely heavy. As long as they were touched, they would hear the sound of bones cracking and breaking, and seriously hurt their internal organs... Lan Mo Keep suppressing the rising fishy smell, forcefully swallowing the blood pouring into his mouth many times—in order to abide by the 10-minute guarantee left for Lan Yan, he gritted his teeth to prevent the other party from seeing his fatigue!

However, the slower and slower stature has already made it clear that he has fallen into a situation of being slaughtered.

"Yan—" When Lan Mo suddenly yelled, his body was hit by two sticks again, one of which hit the back of his heart. The damage to his heart made his restraint reach the limit, and a mouthful of blood "wow" squirt out...

At the same time, there were two "bang bang"——

The two monks fell to the ground in response, and Lan Yan's hands were shaking violently, and he dropped the gun.

One hits the eyebrow, and the other hits the heart!

When Lan Mo slowed down, the figures of these two people subconsciously slowed down, which gave him a chance instead!

The monk who was hit in the head was killed instantly, and the other waited for them with his last breath—

"You... despicable!"

With the sudden change, he didn't have more time to chew and digest the shock of the reversal of the situation, so he closed his eyes unwillingly.

At this moment, Lan Mo was struggling to maintain his standing posture, and looked at the two corpses with cold eyes——

"Cut! We are fighting to save important people. In what age, fools will fight with you fairly... Who has the time to accompany you to make martial arts movies!"

Only then did Lan Yan regain his senses. Seeing that he was exhausted and fell to the ground, he rushed over to support him, and slowly sat down against the wall.

"Brother, are you okay, hold on—"

Lan Mo suddenly raised his head, looked at him with a strange look of anxiety on his face, and slowly smiled on his face: "Of course I can't die, haven't you heard that 'Brothers with one heart can cut gold'? You are finally willing to call me 'brother'."

Suddenly being swayed by inexplicable and crazily growing emotions in his heart, Lan Yan just looked at his inevitable collapse, but didn't know what to say.

"Hey, Yan, I'm sorry—" Lan Mo suddenly said.

"what?"

Lan Yan was stunned, he was the one who should say sorry... If he hadn't run away from home in such a human nature, Lan Mo wouldn't have worked so hard all these years to the point of forcing himself into a cold-blooded emperor... He It's not so willful to disdain to be the heir of the Lan family...

"I'm sorry... for making your hands stained with blood..." Lan Mo was serious, but smiled helplessly, "I wanted to keep my fighting power, but it seems that there is no way, two damn monsters are so strong... not bad You are unscathed, now you put me down and go to the front to support them, when you come back to pick me up, I want to see Yu Xun alive and well... This is the order of the head of the Lan family!"

"I, I'm going to—"

After agreeing without hesitation, this means that as the second young master of the Lan family, his heart and soul have returned to the Lan family!

However, the moment Lan Yan stood up, he suddenly shouted——

"Brother, be careful!"

What happened next happened in an instant, but in the eyes of the person involved, it was like an old-fashioned movie, and it was shown one by one——

The monk who was hit in the heart suddenly raised his gun, aiming the gun accurately at Lan Mo's head, which he was powerless to dodge...

Lan Yan flew forward...

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..." Six consecutive moves...until the gun made a "click" sound, announcing that the bullets inside were in danger...

"Yan!" Lan Mo suddenly didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly stood up and supported Lan Yan's crumbling body, while flying a kick to grab the other party's throat...

With a crisp sound of "Ka--", the opponent's throat and cervical spine were destroyed under his foot, and only then did he realize that Lan Yan's previous shot was a little bit off...

Lan Yan's body slowly fell down...

"Yan... Yan..." Lan Mo frantically shook his bloody body with six gunshots in his arms.

"That's great, it was so dangerous just now..." Lan Yan closed his eyes half-closed on the verge of death, and he actually looked rejoicing, "Don't shake around...you want to shake me to death...I can still talk...shouldn't die..."

The opponent was aiming at Lan Mo, and when he suddenly rushed out to block him, he lost his aim and missed the vital point when he hit him... However, it is impossible for them to reinforce other people in this situation...

"If you dare to die here, I will monopolize Yu Xun later!"

"You...don't even think about..."

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at the same time--

The door that Guan Yuxun couldn't open with all his strength, suddenly made a sound different from the key from the outside.

He instinctively took a few steps back——

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