65. Chapter 65 Feeling more and more attractive to him
Long Qiao raised the corners of his evil eyes, looked at her, and said lightly: "He can leave, but you must stay."
"I won't stay..." Before Xia Houhuan'er could finish her words, Dongfang Xing put his palm on her shoulder and said in a deep and mellow voice with firm majesty: "Long Qiao, this transaction was not my idea.
, I haven’t touched your program chip.”
After Dongfang Xing finished speaking, he raised his hand and a box cut through the night sky and flew straight to Long Qiao's face.
Hey, it turns out that he can also speak such long sentences. Xiahou Huan'er looked at his resolute profile with some amusement.
Long Qiao reached out and quickly took the box, smiling evilly: "I refuse to return it."
"It's not up to you." Dongfang Xing spat out four words coldly, sonorous and powerful, striking and powerful without being angry.
He could still be so arrogant, arrogant, and domineering on his territory. He was truly worthy of being called the Corpse King. Xiahou Huan'er found him more and more attractive.
Long Qiao spread his hands and said with some helplessness: "Since you have said so, there is no need to discuss it. Just ask for your own blessings."
As soon as the word "Fu" fell, Dongfang Xing immediately rolled back to the door with Xiahou Huan'er in his arms, kicked the door shut with his long legs, and bullets like rain fell on the door, making a harsh sound.
Damn Long Qiao, he really opened fire on them, Xiahou Huan'er cursed in his heart.
The lights in the castle suddenly shined brightly, with no blind spots, and heavy footsteps sounded in the intricate corridors. It was the sound of robots, attacking them from all directions, and they couldn't hide even if they wanted to.
Dongfang Xing's face was gloomy and cold, but there was no trace of panic. He was as calm as if he was taking her to the garden.
He pulled out a gun from his body and handed it to her, then squatted down in front of her.
Xiahou Huan'er took it and took a look, with a slight smile on her lips. She recognized that this was a cannon specially used to deal with robots. One bullet was enough to blow the giant robot to pieces. It seemed that he was well prepared. She grabbed it.
Gunpao jumped on his back and wrapped his legs tightly around his waist from back to front.
At this moment, they had such a tacit understanding that no words were needed at all. The other party understood everything with just one movement.
Dongfang Xing carried her on his back, leaned over and rushed towards the long corridor on the side, as agile and vigorous as a bold but elegant dangerous cheetah.
Xiahou Huan'er held up a pistol and watched in all directions. Whenever he saw a robot coming and going, he would shoot without hesitation.
The power of the guns was comparable to bombs. Before the robots could even attack them, they were blown to pieces by the cannons. The lightning flashed and metal fragments flew everywhere.
Xiahou Huan'er felt her blood boiling, all the warlike and bloodthirsty factors in her body were activated, and her eyes were dyed red by the electric light.
I have never tried it so exciting and fun. It feels a bit like playing CS, passionate, exciting and exciting.
Although the number of robots was large, their movements were slow. Dongfang Xing's dodge speed was as fast as lightning, which could not help them for a while.
They fought hard all the way, stepping on the broken pieces of the robot, and finally escaped from the house and came to the backyard.
But what was chasing them closely was an army of robots.
Powerful bullets were fired at them like a rain curtain.
Bullets flashed like meteors, blinding her eyes.
They had been forced into a corner, unable to escape. Xiahou Huan'er's mouth tilted, and they were about to become the target of a hail of bullets.
