Late at night two days later, on the rooftop of a certain building.
Gu Chen held a few skewers of mutton skewers bought on the street. While eating, he looked at the game on the field with a decadent expression. Although the top eight advanced to the fourth, Ning Feng's opponent seemed to be inferior to her.
There were too many, and coupled with the fact that I was just looking at beautiful women and had no intention of fighting, I was quickly defeated.
"It's so boring... I mean, handsome guy, your sister is pretty awesome. I originally thought she was an idol."
Duan Fei squinted at Gu Chen, who was making such nonsense: "Don't stand over here... People who don't know will misunderstand that we have a good relationship..."
"I'm just chatting with you casually. By the way, there were seventeen people at that time. How did we decide the top eight in the end?"
Gu Chen was a very thick-skinned guy. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, Duan Fei had to answer: "My name was not put in the lottery box at that time. After discussion, the referee decided that I don't need to participate in the first two rounds of the finals. I will wait until the semi-finals."
Join again after the decision is made.”
"Ah? What benefits did you give them?"
Duan Fei snorted coldly: "Benefits? The seniors have arranged this arrangement, and the biggest beneficiaries are you. This is to protect you from meeting me prematurely and being eliminated."
Just when Gu Chen was about to make some more nonsense, Sun Lang in the distance said loudly: "The second game of the final will be between Ripper and Chi Yan. Both sides please come forward."
So, Gu Chen's sleepy and decadent face once again stood in front of everyone. His right hand hung there feebly, and he held mutton skewers in his left hand. His hair was disheveled and his eyes were dull. His appearance made his opponents read four words.
: Arrogant.
Huang You looked on with a smile and said nothing. Bi Xiaoyi and Dong He frowned. Sun Lang seemed relatively calm. He was already numb to this guy's bad behavior...
"I still want to say, don't harm people's lives. If you admit defeat or lose the ability to fight, you will lose. So now, let's start!" After that, Sun Lang and everyone retreated to a very far distance.
He Wencheng, the Red Flame Double Spear, is He Wenhong's brother. His spear skills, spiritual knowledge, and martial arts are much better than his younger brother's, and his personality is more mature and calm.
It can be said that Chen encountered a hard nut to crack in the finals where the top eight advanced to the fourth place.
He Wencheng shook his hands, and two pistols shining with dazzling golden light appeared in his hands.
Gu Chen put down the mutton skewers on his lips and moved his face forward. He opened his eyes wide and squeezed out one word from his mouth: "Fuck!"
Before he finished speaking, golden bullets were already pouring towards Gu Chen like raindrops. The two golden guns fired at a very fast speed, leaving dense holes wherever the bullets passed.
Gu Chen quickly ran behind a wall to find cover, but immediately saw a golden light shooting out from the wall beside him. Unlike He Wenhong's silver gun bullets that exploded, He Wencheng's bullets focused more on straight-line penetration.
So hiding behind walls is of no use.
At this time, Gu Chen felt that the situation was not good. Even if he found a bunker, if the wall was not thick enough, he would still be beaten into a sieve. In this flash of lightning, he suddenly thought of a crooked idea.
He suddenly turned around and rushed straight towards where Sun Lang and the three Tenth Palace Kings of Hell were. Everyone watching the game gathered there. As soon as they saw Gu Chen running towards this place, they understood what he was trying to do.
What kind of abacus is this? This time it was Lu Ping in the crowd who said the word: "Fuck!"
He Wencheng had to stop shooting and waited for Gu Chen to leave the crowd. Although Gu Chen's behavior was very despicable, He Wencheng didn't say anything and just waited quietly.
Dong He couldn't help but said: "Gu Chen, you can just escape here. Now that He Wencheng has stopped shooting, can you go back to the game quickly and don't delay?"
"Old man, don't worry, I just need to take a breath."
"Old man...hey, I'm only forty years old this year..."
"Oh, that's right... So baldness is a man's biggest enemy..."
The word "bald" lingered in Dong He's ears, and then kept echoing in his mind. Those were the two words he hated the most, but Gu Chen said them nakedly to his face.
Just as Dong He was about to have a seizure, Gu Chen's figure disappeared on the spot. He came to He Wencheng as quickly as possible. Four scalpels shining with red light appeared between the fingers of his left hand.
But He Wencheng seemed to have been prepared for it. He blocked the golden gun and blocked the blade swung by Gu Chen. He raised the gun with the other hand and fired. Gu Chen's speed was extraordinary and he went around behind He Wencheng and raised his feet.
Kicking, He Wencheng turned his body sideways and flew several times in the air. Not only did he dodge Gu Chen's kick, but he also fired in all directions while spinning his body.
The knee of Gu Chen's supporting leg was pierced by a golden bullet, and his arms and waist were also scratched. He Wencheng's magic bullet was different from ordinary bullets. It would not leave shrapnel in the body, but the muscle tissue that was shot would be like
Painful like burning fire.
He Wencheng took a few steps back, not eager to pursue the victory, but asked: "Are you injured on your right shoulder?"
"Don't worry, this little thing won't have any impact." Although Gu Chen said this, he was already suffering from injuries and was at an absolute disadvantage.
"In that case, I won't waste any more time with you. Let this blow end it." He Wencheng said, raising the gun. The muzzle of the golden gun continued to gather light. This move condensed a lot of spiritual power.
It's obviously a powerful killing move.
Almost no one thought that Gu Chen could take this shot, but he was definitely an exception!
Gu Chen knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he finally decided to use his true ability to take the shot.
"Phoenix Wings Burning Heaven!"
The golden red fire phoenix was born from the muzzle of He Wencheng's gun. There was no gunshot, only the long roar of the divine bird pierced the night sky. The surrounding sky was all red with firelight. This gorgeous shot made the bright moonlight become
foil.
The fire phoenix flew towards Gu Chen. Gu Chen only felt that a wave of heat was approaching. The next second, he would be hit and ignited, but this did not happen in the end.
The fire phoenix disappeared, and the night sky returned to its original coldness. He Wencheng's shot seemed to have never appeared at all. Gu Chen still stood there, unscathed. He took a long breath, wiped a handful of cold sweat, and said, "Huh!"
... Done."
Sun Lang, Lu Ping, Huang You, Duan Fei, all the masters present were shocked by the scene in front of them, because they understood clearly what Gu Chen had just done.
He Wencheng's expression remained calm, but he couldn't help but ask: "What did you just do?"
Gu Chen smiled and replied: "This is my psychic ability, I just used it a little bit."
"So I ask, what exactly are your psychic powers?"
"You'd better guess this yourself slowly. If you're still interested in knowing after the winner is determined, I can tell you."
"I don't think it's necessary. Since you don't want to say it, I'll try it myself a few more times." He Wencheng said and raised another gun.
