Because Xiao Yang refused the information disclosed by the drunkard, he didn''t know what kind of ability the young girl dressed as a cowboy in the west of America had. Therefore, when the drunkard announced the "start", Xiao Yang just slowly gathered the world and was willing to protect his surroundings.
"Hum, is that all you can do?" Garcia snorted coldly and took out the revolver holster at his waist.
Li Jia and Lin Ling, who were in front of the crowd, were shocked. Lin Ling quickly shouted, "didn''t you say that you shouldn''t hurt your life? Why can she use a gun?"
The moment Garcia took out his revolver, the onlookers immediately smashed it, and the buzzing sound came one after another in the square.
Zhuling stood in front, looked at Garcia''s action and frowned.
In the center of the square is a high platform cut of granite, and the competition place is also on this high platform. At the moment, the drunkard who was the referee was still on the high platform. When he saw Garcia taking out the revolver, he couldn''t help looking more, but then he turned back.
Xiao Yang on the other side of the platform bared his teeth and smiled. He had seen the revolver. Well... Speaking, it''s estimated that no one believes that Xiao Yang''s memory in the battle is the best. He may lose three things at ordinary times, but once he enters the battle, his observation and memory will increase exponentially. For this reason, he saw the ice revolver... It was Hawking''s pistol, one of the seven elders of the seven cults.
"Ming bullet, light!"
Garcia''s cold eyes scanned Xiao Yang''s relaxed smile, which immediately made her face colder. Since you are so big, you will lose your face!
With Garcia''s words, a bullet came out with a bang.
Surprisingly, the speed of the bullet is extremely slow, and even ordinary people''s naked eyes can clearly see his trajectory.
Xiao Yang frowned. If the bullet was fast, he could understand it and was confident to avoid it. Even if he couldn''t avoid it, with the strength of his boxing style, he was hard enough to carry the damage of the bullet. But what''s wrong with being so slow?
While Xiao Yang was still thinking, the bullet had reached the center of the square, and then suddenly exploded. Bright light sources suddenly shot out from the inside of the cracked bullet, shining like the sun at noon.
Women and children screamed from the crowd.
The prepared drunkard closed his eyes early, but he shook his head reluctantly and murmured, "who fool called all the people at home? Does the battle between capable people really think it''s a movie? If you don''t kill you, you''ll be tortured to death!"
When the light was shining, Xiao Yang had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, he closed his eyes, and the light was still hurting his eyes.
That''s light with different powers!
Xiao Yang snorted coldly. The king of extreme boxing decided to start the second style of boxing!
A gust of wind swept across the granite square.
"Ah!"
A girl''s voice appeared in the square.
As the light dissipated, the onlookers rubbed their stinging eyes. The drunkard slowly opened his eyes. I don''t know why, he didn''t seem to be affected by the light, and his eyes were no doubt the same as usual.
The drunkard took a step to the center of the platform and saw Garcia falling to the ground. Xiao Yang stood ten steps away from Garcia. This is an offensive and defensible distance. He is not a veteran who has been on the battlefield. He will not have such an old and spicy style. The drinker nodded with satisfaction, "now I announce, Garcia..."
"Wait a minute!" Garcia suddenly stopped the drinker and stood up shakily. "I haven''t lost yet. I''ll continue to fight!"
The drunkard frowned and said in a deep voice, "you didn''t lose, but you didn''t die. Garcia, there''s no such childish possibility in the battlefield. Just now, Yang has left his hand. If you''re on the battlefield, you''ve become a corpse!"
Xiao Yang''s body was stiff. He used the strongest strength just now, so he was extremely fast. Unexpectedly, he let the drunkard catch the trace of the battle. It seems that the combat effectiveness of the simple and honest drunkard is not as weak as his appearance.
"I underestimated the enemy carelessly. I still have a lot of abilities to use!" Garcia said unconvinced.
"Forget it, Garcia, God knows what your next bullet is?" a crowd of onlookers complained. His eyes had been stabbed and swollen by the light, as big as a peach.
"It''s probably a bomb. If it''s bad, I''ll have a bath tonight!" another town resident said.
"It''s OK to take a bath. My God, Garcia, why are you so stupid that you use Ming bullet first? My eyes are so painful and my head is still dizzy now!" it seems that you are a small town resident with different abilities. Speaking of the head, you are the world.
Garcia''s face turned blue and red when they said.
The drunkard muttered, and then took another step forward, "don''t be wordy here. Quickly pack up the square and go home to sleep. There''s nothing to see next!"
The onlookers complained again, but then they dispersed slowly.
"Well, Garcia, you know Yang''s ability, but he doesn''t know your ability. It''s not fair for him. Since he keeps his hand in the first move, it shows that you have lost completely. Go back and heal your injury. It''s not light!" advised the drunkard.
Although Xiao Yang won, for him, this competition is estimated to be one of the simplest competitions. It takes no effort. In addition, the bully is still a little girl, so he can''t see the pride of the winner on his face, but he is a little embarrassed.
"Garcia, come down!" a bent middle-aged woman waved to the girl on the platform.
When Garcia, who was originally sulky, saw the visitor, her eyes suddenly softened. The drunkard glanced at Garcia''s companion, who helped her down.
A battle that was originally comparable to Hollywood blockbusters for small town residents ended dramatically
"That... Is her mother?" Xiao Yang asked awkwardly. Beating other people''s children in front of their mother is not an authentic performance.
The drunkard shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "yes, in order to bring up this girl these years, he has suffered too much, so he has been in poor health. But don''t worry, her mother won''t be a fussy woman, and she knows Garcia''s work very well. For her, the salesperson has long been used to this!"
"Er......" Xiao Yang was speechless for a moment.
"Then go back to the tavern. I can''t sleep tonight. Lord Longhua is still waiting for you. Damn girl, I''ve delayed the adult''s business! Goo, goo, goo..." the drinker complained while drinking.
Dragon Flower?
Xiao Yang chewed the name in his heart and secretly imagined what the powerful person in the southeast continent looked like.
The town is not big. It''s only a few minutes from the square to the tavern. When the drinker returned to the tavern with Xiao Yang and Zhu Ling, the atmosphere in the tavern was not as cold as it was just now. Everyone looked at Xiao Yang in a variety of eyes. At least there was a little more respect in their complex eyes.
"Go in, Lord Longhua is waiting for you inside. He''s old. It''s better not to talk for too long..." the drinker returned to the bar and filled his special wine cup with his wine pot.
Xiao Yang looked at the bar and thought to himself, how can this drunkard drink? He hasn''t stopped since the meeting. It''s estimated that he has drunk three or four bottles.
The drinker didn''t explain anything else, but Xiao Yang could tell from his tone that Xiao Yang was probably the only one who could enter the room behind the tavern.
Xiao Yang looked back at his partner. Zhu Ling smiled and nodded, "go in. The people here won''t do anything to us. At least in this tavern, seeing blood and fighting are disrespectful to us. Instead, they will protect us."
Although Zhu Ling doesn''t know why he knows the secret of the tavern, everyone can have a secret. Since he doesn''t want to say, Xiao Yang doesn''t want to inquire. After nodding slightly, he turned and walked into the dark corridor behind the tavern.
The corridor is not dark all the way. There is a dark oil lamp in the middle. Just because the corridor is a little long, it looks dark in the bright tavern.
The doors in the corridor were still eight. Xiao Yang stood in the middle of the corridor and scratched his head
Yes, I want to play this foundation game again. Are these people finished!
Xiao Yang squatted down and put his hand on the ground. The shadow of his fist spread along the floor and rushed in from the gap between the eight doors in the corridor.
First, no!
Second room, no!
……
Sixth room, something unusual!
wait!
The seventh and eighth rooms are also abnormal!
Xiao Yang suddenly opened his eyes. It seems that this little trick has filled in some new content.
Xiao Yang grinned and was about to think about how to break the game.
"Come in!" an old voice came out of the sixth room, and the door creaked open.
Xiao Yang twitched at last, grandma, playing with me!
Dissatisfied, Xiao Yang honestly came to the door of the sixth room and looked inside. It was a single room, just a bed and a table, with a bathroom and a small windowsill. But to Xiao Yang''s shock, the lights in the house were bright, and it was still dark outside the corridor.
This is the power to isolate photons!
There was a cold sweat on Xiao Yang''s cheek
"People are easy to get sleepy when they are old. They are used to putting on a few pretexts after walking in the gate of hell for a long time. I didn''t expect your child to take this as a test, ha ha..." Longhua''s face is an ordinary old man, with pale hair and beard, turbid eyes, holding a walking stick in his hand, sitting at the edge of the window, wrinkled hands holding the leading walking stick.
Xiao Yang feels ashamed in his heart. I can''t blame him. Just now, every psychopathic gunman had a fight. People are always in the sensitive period.
"Well... Garcia, is she all right?" Longhua stretched out her hand to the chair by the bed.
Xiao Yang realized clearly, saluted him and sat in a chair, "well, it''s no big deal."
"Oh, you''re very confident about that..." Longhua smiled and looked at him. "No wonder Leah''s child will like you. She has confidence and control. She''s really a good object."
"Er..." Xiao Yang scratched his head in embarrassment. It''s a little too much. Where can you see such a far thing in a small matter.