Chapter 447: Duel of Shao Shuai and Tibetan Mastiff
Duel while worrying about the monkey shooting?
In that case, you will definitely lose.
The Tibetan Mastiff felt very aggrieved, so he asked: "Shao Shuai, do you also want to have a fair duel with me?"
"this...."
Shao Shuai hesitated before speaking: "I don't value the process very much."
"I care more about the results." Shao Shuai laughed.
"Besides, my legs don't grow on me and he wants to follow me. What can I do?"
As soon as the Tibetan Mastiff stepped into the woods, his expression suddenly changed.
The Tibetan Mastiff was very angry. What Shao Shuai undoubtedly meant was that even a monkey could take action.
"Aren't you his master?"
The Tibetan Mastiff frowned, feeling that Shao Shuai was obviously playing tricks on him.
"Monkey, put your gun away first."
Shao Shuai then said.
The monkey said reluctantly: "Okay."
After the monkey finished speaking, he opened the car door directly.
The Tibetan Mastiff's expression changed again.
The car key was obviously crushed by him. How did the monkey open the car door?
The monkey smiled, saw the Tibetan Mastiff's surprise, and said, "I used to be a thief."
Shao Shuai learned his car-stealing skills from monkeys.
After opening the car door, Monkey directly threw the golden pistol in his hand into the driver's seat of the car.
"Is this all right?"
The monkey spread his hands and said.
"A bullet-marked body will never wear just one gun. Don't treat me as a fool." The Tibetan Mastiff snorted and said.
The monkey shook his head, sighed, and said: "Hey, it seems that being too famous is not a good thing."
"Can't even hide a gun."
The monkey smiled bitterly and took out two more handfuls from his body.
However, the Tibetan Mastiff still couldn't trust him.
"I want to search you."
The Tibetan Mastiff walked toward the monkey. He looked wary and walked cautiously, for fear that the monkey would suddenly shoot him.
"Damn it, you are doubting my character."
The monkey said angrily: "I tell you, I am a very honest person."
As soon as Monkey finished speaking, a gun fell out of his sleeve.
"Haha, forgot, forgot."
Monkey smiled awkwardly.
The Tibetan Mastiff's face darkened and he came to the monkey: "I'm not doubting your character, I'm just worried about my own safety."
The Tibetan Mastiff patted the monkey several times and then shot out a gun.
The Tibetan Mastiff frowned: "How many guns are you hiding on your body?"
"Haha, this is a water gun. What, have you forgotten?"
The monkey took it out and said with a smile: "How about you give it a try?"
As the monkey said this, he pointed his gun at the Tibetan Mastiff. The Tibetan Mastiff's expression tightened and he almost wanted to fight the monkey.
Fortunately, the monkey then pointed the gun at his own head: "Look how scared you are, you are a hidden murderer!"
"Are all the people in the Hidden Killing Sect so cowardly?"
The monkey laughed, pointed the gun at his head, and pulled the trigger.
A stream of water shot directly onto the monkey's hair.
"Did you see it? This is a water gun!" Monkey said calmly.
The Tibetan Mastiff looked at the monkey up and down for a long time. The monkey became a little impatient and said, "Damn it, you are staring at my dick and looking at it. How can I hide a gun there?"
"Forget it, I can just take off my pants and let you see!"
After the monkey finished speaking speechlessly, he immediately untied his belt.
The Tibetan Mastiff stared at the monkey and did not dissuade him.
A monkey can't get off a tiger. Looking at this, the Tibetan Mastiff really suspects that he has a gun hidden in his pants.
"Take it off."
When the monkey stopped taking off his clothes, the Tibetan Mastiff became even more suspicious.
"Nima, if I want to take it off, I'm going to take it off to show you, a young lady. Why do I have to take it off to show you, a grown-up man?" Monkey pulled up his pants.
Shao Shuai came over at this time: "Monkey, take out the gun in your pants."
The Tibetan Mastiff frowned: "Did you really hide the robbery?"
Monkey then put his hand into his pants glumly and took out a small gun.
The guns on the monkey are all custom-made and have never been seen on the market.
"Master, I can't help you now."
Monkey looked at Shao Shuai helplessly and said: "You will have to rely on yourself for a while."
"kindness."
Shao Shuai agreed and said, "Don't worry, I won't lose."
"That's not necessarily the case."
The Tibetan Mastiff smiled sinisterly, and when he saw the monkey handing over his guns, the Tibetan Mastiff's worries disappeared.
Without worries, the Tibetan Mastiff can devote himself to dueling with Shao Shuai.
"Let's go." Shao Shuai glanced at the Tibetan Mastiff and said.
The Tibetan Mastiff nodded and started to stand up.
And the monkey followed suit.
"Put down the gun in your hand." The Tibetan Mastiff said to the monkey.
"Fuck you, this is a water gun, water gun? Are you afraid of water guns too?" As he said that, the monkey squirted at the ground a few times, and sure enough, water still came out.
"I have a rule when walking around the world, that is, I must carry a gun with me at all times, even a water gun."
"I can't break my rules." Monkey insisted.
"If you don't like it, I'll pick up my gun right now and kill you with one shot." Seeing the Tibetan Mastiff's unhappy expression, the monkey said angrily.
"Okay."
The Tibetan Mastiff said disdainfully: "How old are you? Why are you still playing with a water gun?"
"None of your business!"
After a while, they all came to the woods.
The night was hazy, and except for the moonlit areas, most of the woods were pitch black.
Li Fan also wanted to watch this duel between masters, but Hu Fei was injured, and Li Fan couldn't leave him alone.
After all, Hu Fei was injured to protect himself.
"Hu Fei, let me take you to the hospital."
Li Fan said to Hu Fei with concern: "Your wrist seems to be broken."
Hu Fei shook his head: "Let's go and have a look too."
Hu Fei said with some shock: "When I was participating in police officer training, I saw many fighting competitions and participated in them, but I feel like I am a frog in the well."
"This Tibetan Mastiff's skills are much higher than mine."
"And Shao Shuai next to you, he is even more unfathomable." Hu Fei took a long breath of air: "My wrist is fine. It won't be too late to go to the hospital after they finish the treatment."
Hu Fei was also a ruthless man, and he endured severe pain just to watch this duel.
As soon as the Tibetan Mastiff entered the depths of the woods, he suddenly turned his head, then clenched a fist and punched Shao Shuai.
"You attacked again."
Shao Shuai had expected it, so he stretched out his hand and wrapped the Tibetan Mastiff's punch.
The Tibetan Mastiff's face tightened. He didn't expect Shao Shuai to receive his punch easily.
This shows that Shao Shuai's strength is above him.
However, the Tibetan Mastiff is not very afraid.
In a duel, strength is one aspect and skill is another aspect.
Shao Shuai only has a mercenary record of three years, but as for the Tibetan Mastiff, he is an old man in the mercenary world, with a record of more than ten years.
Relying on more than ten years of killing experience, the Tibetan Mastiff feels that he may not lose.
Immediately afterwards, the Tibetan Mastiff moved its legs and used a stone under its feet to force Shao Shuai back several steps.
With a loud punch, the Tibetan Mastiff punched him again.
Shao Shuai also clenched his fists and stepped forward to greet him.
The two fists smashed together, and their bones made a cracking sound.
Whether it was Shao Shuai or Tibetan Mastiff, they did not hold back.
This punch uses gravity.
The Tibetan Mastiff took a breath of air and took a step back suddenly. His fists and even his entire arm began to tremble violently.
But Shao Shuai was just like a normal person.
Shao Shuai just smiled and punched him again.
"You crazy person!"
The Tibetan Mastiff cursed loudly and drew a sword from his waist.
This is a soft sword that Tibetan Mastiffs usually use as a belt to tie around their waists.
The Tibetan Mastiff drew out his soft sword and slashed it into the sky.
For a moment, Shao Shuai was forced to take several steps back.
Even Shao Shuai's clothes were cut in several places.
"It's been a long time since anyone forced me to show my sword." The Tibetan Mastiff sighed and said, "This is a famous sword. It will be your honor to die under this sword."
"I can't afford this honor, so I'll leave it to you."
Shao Shuai's face only showed a hint of solemnity. After a moment, he rushed forward again.
"court death!"
The Tibetan Mastiff frowned and stabbed with his sword.