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The first thousand three hundred and forty-eighth chapter fixed-point timing

Chapter 1348: Fixed Points and Times

There was no suspense this time, but Quan Yushu also made a ruthless move this time, breaking his legs for the guy who was ignorant of his life and death for three beats a day, so as to save this guy from continuing to make noise.

To be honest, He Chong is very annoyed by the problem of these people coming to break through the door now, but he is even more annoyed by this guy who hopes he is rubbed. He even wants to change someone. Can you stop repeating the same face? Three meals a day are not enough, and you can also bring some midnight snacks tonight.

This time it was calm. Even if this guy wanted to come, he couldn't come. The remaining people continued to be driven away, but He Chong did not let him take action.

Now that he knew that some of these people were forced to come by poisoning, He Chong thought of rebelling against them and letting Tang Bai do it, of course, this was the same thing, so he tried his best to drive away rather than to hurt, with the purpose of not wanting to arouse too much hatred.

But He Chong didn't have the time to say anything. He was worried in the morning, and later he got annoyed by that person and was not in the mood, so he just fell in love with it.

But what he never thought was that these people were definitely a model of perseverance. They came again just an hour later, and the number was more than seventy.

But this time there was no one who liked to be rubbed back and forth. After all, his legs were broken, but this time there was a mid-stage Immortal Martial Arts among the people who came, and it was obvious that it appeared.

The reason why he was obviously said was that when this guy appeared, he held a transformed weapon and wanted to rush in with his teeth and claws. He was then blocked by Xiong Pengfei with a gun. The two of them fought, and it seemed that they would not be able to decide the winner for a while, but if you observe carefully, Xiong Pengfei still had the upper hand.

There is still no suspense about the rest, and it is easy to fight. Originally, Xue Pinggu wanted to help Xiong Pengfei, but the latter refused and had to deal with the opponent alone.

The golden-winged gun is like a ray of light, and it is powerful in Xiong Pengfei's hands. Every shot is stabbed with thousands of troops. The strength of the mid-stage Immortal Martial Arts is coupled with peerless magical weapons. It is already invincible in the face of enemies of the same level.

Xiong Pengfei suddenly kicked the opponent back. The guy hurriedly wanted to stop him, but unexpectedly it was just a false move. Xiong Pengfei actually took advantage of the situation and jumped away, but the Golden Wing Spear threw it out at the right time and took the opponent's storefront.

The guy was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly turned sideways, but who would have thought that the Golden Wing Gun had expected this move, and the gun tail did not move, and the gun head was swung quickly, and he thrust it hard.

The man opposite transformed into a blue-gray axe. Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, he quickly raised the axe, just blocking the draw of the Golden Wing Spear, but he couldn't bear the force and took several steps back.

The golden-winged gun was obviously controlled, but it still did not fall. It even raised itself and turned up. The entire gun god rotated high, and the spear head continued to rush towards the other side like a drill bit. The internal force of Xiong Pengfei covered the body of the golden-winged gun was even stronger.

The guy opposite was shocked when he saw this and had no time to adjust his breath. The blue-gray axe held his hands tightly and shouted loudly. The axe blade just collided with the tip of the gun. Suddenly, a ball of halo spread out, and the strong wind was even more raging. The one who could not resist had been blown away and fell out. The ground was also in a mess.

Although this golden-winged gun is a magic weapon, it is only controlled at this time. The opponent's axe actually has a hint of wanting to fight back. But before the man could be happy, Xiong Pengfei's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Xiong Pengfei grabbed the spear and stopped the high-rotating spear god. He stepped on his left foot and stepped on the ground hard with his right foot. He pulled his left hand back and clenched it into a fist. His right hand grabbed the gun and pushed it forward with force, and at the same time he shouted loudly.

During the period, the golden-winged gun suddenly emitted a light like a golden essence and iron stone, and it penetrated the axe directly like a shattered destruction. In an instant, it reached less than one centimeter of the distance in front of the other party's throat, but it stopped a little bit. As long as you send a little forward, you can ensure that this guy died on the spot and never have hope of survival.

"Get out!" Xiong Pengfei snorted, "If you help the evil again, be careful that I will really kill you. If you are poisoned and forced to detoxify!"

After saying that, Xiong Peng flew away like a flowing cloud and water to turn around. The handsome group of people made Fan Yue's watch from behind excitedly and almost became a scheming fan.

This time the attack was a bit heavy, and everyone was really upset, but even so, it would have caused them too much injury.

He Chong was still watching at the door of the villa. He was really too lazy to deal with these people. He really didn't know what he thought.

It would be fine if the first two batches are not known in depth, but this is almost the tenth batch. If you don’t know the depth, it’s really a problem with your brain.

"Genggu, don't come again today, let's not let people sleep?" He Chong waved his hand impatiently and cursed, "Everyone is not young, why are they so thick-skinned?"

Those people must have looked very bad on their faces, but unfortunately, the big black sky people couldn't see them clearly, but they were just dejected and showed very real.

I thought this must be the last wave today, but the facts were always unexpected. There were still people coming later, and there were still more people at a time. Once an hour later, two groups of people came one after another.

Both groups also have a middle-level Immortal Martial Realm follower. He Chong was so annoyed that he simply stopped coming out later. This is really a toad that jumps on the instep and does not bite people.

This day was really lively. Seven groups of people came in a row, and the number of people finally reached 90. It was even quite difficult for Xue Pinggu and the others to pack up. After all, there were too many people, and it would take time to beat him up one-sidedly.

Fortunately, the day's struggle was finally over, and these people probably had to rest in the second half of the night, so they didn't come, which made He Chong feel relieved, but what made him suffer was that the next morning, around seven o'clock, came again.

He Chong and the others were still sleeping, so they started shouting. He was so angry that he jumped down in his pajamas, bombarded the guys and threw them all out.

There was no end afterwards, and people came constantly and kept tossing. The number of people coming each time was a little more than before. Although the specific number was not counted, it was roughly ten or eight, which really made He Chong a little collapse.

"Brother, can I be so bearish? What are you going to do?" He Chong was so crazy at lunchtime. "Why are you just rushing to the hotel? And are you upset? Is it okay to have a happy time? I'm convinced, can you draw a lot of tricks?"

He Chong was almost driven crazy, but those people didn't respond at all when they heard it. They were still the same as before, and they were forced to break into someone and then beat them up. They were so happy.

This trouble is from morning to night, two in the morning, three in the afternoon, and five in the evening, and it keeps making noise until ten o'clock in the evening.

But the people who came this time were different from before. Not only were they a question of the number of people, but the characters were also different.
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