8 Mystery Submarine(2/2)
"Mr. Feng, do you think Gu Ye can defeat Feng Linhuoshan?" She stood up, rolled her neck, and two deep dark circles appeared on her face.
The sun is rising, and the deadline that Tan Ye said is getting closer and closer.
I was dubious about what Tan Ye said. After all, defeating Feng Linhuoshan was not an easy task. I could only smile and shake my head: "Maybe, the person who can possess the 'Soul of Genghis Khan' is at least one of the top ten in Asia. It is said that
The special function of the knife, 'Shadow Killing', will automatically choose the owner. If the owner is not strong enough, he will be counterattacked. Of course I hope he can succeed, and the curse in Miss Guan will be successfully solved."
"What if not? What if he is killed by Feng Linhuoshan?" Xiaoyan raised her head from the thick white paper and shook the pencil in her hand.
"There is a possibility, but he was the one who was killed this time -" As Gu Ye sneered, a white cloth baggage dripping with blood flew straight over and shot at Xiaoyan. Xiaoyan spun and kicked in the air, and the baggage hit
When he reached the pillar of the water pavilion, he landed with a pop and spread out, revealing a ferocious head.
Tan Ye landed lightly on the ground, followed by the silent female ninja in black, carrying the "Soul of Genghis Khan" on her back.
There seemed to be countless bright red cherry blossoms on his kimono, whether it was the blood of his enemies or his own blood.
"This is Feng Linshan's head? How can you prove it?" Xiaoyan sneered and kicked the head casually, and the head rolled to my feet.
Tan Ye raised his right hand: "This is the treasure he never leaves. After cutting off his head, it now belongs to me."
It was a black plastic box half a foot square, less than an inch thick, and covered with colorful buttons on six sides.
Xiaoyan chuckled: "A remote control? Is this his baby?"
But when he took a step forward, his sneer disappeared immediately, and he exclaimed: "What is this? Submarine remote control?" When he walked up to Tan Ye, he took the remote control and held it in his hand carefully.
While observing, I couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration. I was so surprised that I immediately took out the phone, dialed a number, and shouted, "Check for me whether the remote control pattern of the Tengu Archaeopteryx submarine is the black square button one hundred and one."
Ten, fifty yellow round keys, fifty blue triangular keys, eleven green navigation keys, and nine red trapezoidal keys? By the way, check again for models without LCD screens—"
Chapter completed!