"What the hell! What's going on?" Guo Jing was so scared that he threw away his cigarette butt and kept waving his hands at Pan Han.

"Don't panic! I'm controlling it." Pan Han waved his hand, but he suddenly raised it up.

Guo Jing rushed straight towards the roof, and was so scared that he hugged his head to prevent himself from hitting himself.

But just when he was 0.01 centimeters away from the roof, his ascent stopped.

Guo Jing felt the change and opened his eyes. The roof appeared before him with an incredible sense of oppression.

"Fuck! Xiao Pan, put me down now."

Pan Han smiled slightly and gently put Guo Jing back to his seat.

After sitting down, Guo Jing was out of breath and couldn't calm down for a long time. He took out a cigarette tremblingly and tried to light it several times but couldn't.

Pan Han stretched out two fingers, snapped them, and helped him light it from a distance.

Guo Jing looked at the flickering cigarette butt, his mind went blank and he was completely stunned!

exaggerate!

Shocked!

It's just outrageous!

WTF Dam!

"Have you...learned magic?"

After Guo Jing recovered, his mouth was no longer under the control of his brain and he asked mechanically.

"Haha! Lao Guo, Lao Guo! I remember there is a shrapnel in your body." Pan Han pointed at the back of Guo Jing's shoulder blade.

"Yeah! How did you know? It was injured half a year ago, and it hasn't been taken out yet."

"Don't worry about it. I'll help you."

After saying that, Pan Han's eyes widened, and a bullet shot out from behind Guo Jing out of thin air, passing through his muscles without any hindrance.

The bullet flew over Guo Jing's head and landed safely in his hand.

"This..." Guo Jing looked at the bullet, and his brain finally sent him a signal: the guy in front of him is not a human!