The Three Realms of Super Students

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan's heart gave birth to a feeling of playing with a group of little farts.

"Ha ha ha ha ... shot, shot, I shot!"

"Little red guy, you're done. I'll see how long you can last this time?"

At this moment, the mantis brother who was still hiding behind the van and was constantly shooting at Zhang Xiaofan Kaiqiang started to laugh at this time.

As he walked towards Zhang Xiaofan, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan with disdain, disdain, and said.

"I said, little red guy, haven't you heard that this martial art is so afraid of kitchen knives?"

"Tell you nothing if you drive the car away honestly."

"As a result, you have to come out and make a big death."

"Are you all right now? The cape has capsized, tell you the truth, the person shot by this watch-type mázuì-qiāng can't hold on for more than 10 seconds!"

While praying for Zhang Xiaofan, Mantis Brother sent out the ridicule and humorous laughter from the winner to the loser, and started counting down 10 numbers in his heart.

However, when Brother Mantis counted from 1 to 10, Zhang Xiaofan still stood upright in front of him just like a fine person.

Seeing this, the mantis brother could not help but hesitated that he thought the watch-type mázuì-qiāng's medicinal effect had slowed down, or other problems.

As a result, Brother Mantis counted from 1 to 10 for the sake of insurance.

However, both rounds came down. Zhang Xiaofan not only failed to fall to the ground as expected at the beginning, but looked up and down with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, the smile on Mantis's face stiffened directly on his face.

This ... what the **** is going on?

According to Tian Longge's statement, all the guys shot by this watch-type mázuì-qiāng, let alone humans, would have to finish playing even if they were a bear blind in Changbai Mountain!

But what about this little red guy in front of him?

From his eyes, it is not difficult to see that at this time he should have no fluctuations in his heart and even want to laugh? !!

Sure enough, Zhang Xiaofan grinned and laughed at him, spreading out his palm and pulling out the mázuì needle in his palm.

Then, Zhang Xiaofan swung his right hand, his blood was flowing backwards.

After a while, a drop of transparent liquid slowly condensed from the wound in the palm of Zhang Xiaofan's right palm, and finally dropped slowly on the ground.

This drop of transparent liquid is nothing else, just the mázuì-medicine in the previous mázuì needle.

The moment he saw this drop of transparent liquid drop on the ground, the whole mantis man shivered fiercely.

Then his mouth was also opened into a large o-shape, and his chin was almost not directly hit the ground ...

This ... this is mázuì-qiāng that even the bear blind man in Changbai Mountain can fall, how ... how could such a situation occur?

This ... not scientific?

Is it possible ... this kid is really the same as Duan Yu of the Six-pulse Divine Sword, can he force this mázuì-medicine out of his body?

Then this time, is it possible to provoke a martial arts master? !!

Realizing this, Brother Mantis felt that his head was "humming!" It almost didn't explode directly.