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[Volume 1] Chapter 1788: This killer is a little bit 3

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"Damn it!" Chen Ming roared, turned up again, and punched his fist again, and slammed towards the killer's face fiercely.However, this time there was still nothing wrong; that guy kicked Chen Ming away with an easy kick.

"what!!"

Chen Ming roared, and stood up like a fool again; towards the opposite killer, he rushed madly.With a fist, he hit his chest fiercely.

The killer sneered, and raised his hand to grab his fist; but, at the moment when the fist was close to him.Chen Ming changed direction unexpectedly, put his hands on the ground; then kicked towards the guy's chest with his legs.

"Good guy! You can keep learning during the battle, and you will definitely become the No. [-] person in the future. However, you are indeed too young!" The killer sneered, and suddenly raised his right hand to protect his head, and forced Chen Ming a few times. foot.Then, he raised his foot and shot directly in his chest.

"Boom!" With a crisp sound, Chen Ming lay on the ground like a ball again; looking at him lying motionless on the ground.There was a trace of disdain on the killer's face.

"Hmph, powerless guy. You're nothing more than that?" The killer sneered and approached Chen Ming step by step.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ming was injured all over his body, yet he stood up tremblingly again; he was in an indescribable embarrassment at the moment.There was a burst of breathlessness in the chest, and he coughed twice, and blood dripped down the corner of his mouth continuously.However, Chen Ming had a triumphant smile on his face.

"Oh, under such circumstances, you can still laugh? Don't tell me, are you really not afraid of death?" The killer looked at Chen Ming at this moment, and his interest in him really became more serious.

"Hehe~haha! The person who died is not me, but you!" Chen Ming's mouth was bleeding, he slowly raised his right hand, and pointed a black pistol at the killer opposite.

This time, it was this guy's turn to be surprised, with shock written all over his face; he almost exclaimed, "You... When did you pick up the pistol?"

"Cough cough~"

Chen Ming held the gun in his right hand, and covered his chest with his left hand, coughing blood continuously; but his expression was still calm, and he said lightly: "When you kicked me for the third time!"