Production Team member Tieguai Li: "Wow, the Tian Nu San Hua brand Little Li's Flying Dagger is back. Looks like it's a little more accurate now."
Patrick: "Indeed, it was a big handful before, but now it's just a small handful. Does anyone know what this piece of metal is? Why is it so shiny?"
Interesting Lao Wang: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be a kind of sequins on clothes..."
Patrick: "Wow, this guy has a life."
Chu Yuxuan: "Hey, isn't your focus a bit off? He's going to kill someone, why don't you call the police?"
Puff was a little sticky: "@㳍I'm Chu Yuxuan, where are you calling me a saint? What time is it now? What's wrong with killing a few people? And 110, you can't get through to me."
Don't eat coriander ice cream: "That's right, my husband is so handsome, and that middle-aged uncle is ugly and bald. He must have offended my husband, he deserves it!"
.....
Ye Lang was a little hesitant, as he only had a few pieces of iron left in his hand.
I don't know where the psychic is injured or to what extent he must be injured to prevent him from releasing his superpowers.
Ye Lang wanted to shoot Zhao Dahai to death directly, but firstly, he still wanted to force him to confess some things, and secondly, the purpose of his live broadcast was to gain favor, and he was afraid that being too brutal would scare the big socks.
Oh, superpowers are so fucking annoying.
At this moment, Zhao Dahai gritted his teeth, stared at Ye Lang with a look of resentment and cursed:
"Ye Lang, you beast, you actually hurt someone for no reason. The law will not let you off!"
The comments in the live broadcast room also had some complaints at this time, as if they were dissatisfied with Ye Lang for hurting people for no reason.
But these criticisms were quickly drowned out by more comments supporting Ye Lang.
Just because Ye Lang shouted loudly with a righteous look on his face:
"Bullshit, you gathered so many people to kill my people and steal my food.
Now they have formed a bandit squad to kill me. What if I don't resist, am I going to wait for you to kill me?"
In the live broadcast room:
Don't eat coriander ice cream: "Listen, I am forced to do this. People are going to kill me, why can't I kill myself back?"
Tangtangtangbao: "That's right, where are those people who farted just now? At the end of the world, all of you saints should be killed."
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Zhao Dahai struggled to get up, a hint of despair flashed in his eyes, and his voice was sincere.
“Ye Lang, I was wrong, but you already shot me the first time, and my thigh wound hasn’t healed yet.
As for the Falang Squad, we haven't taken any action yet. Can you give me a chance? I promise not to be your enemy again.
Let me go this time, I'm willing to exchange it for some intelligence I know."
Ye Lang sneered, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. He approached Zhao Dahai with a fire axe.
With a thud, Zhao Dahai knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying out in tears:
"Ye Lang, I was wrong, I was really wrong! Don't kill..."
"Damn it!"
Zhao Dahai, who was crying bitterly just now, suddenly waved his hand, and a transparent water sword pierced Ye Lang's chest.
Ye Lang dodged to the side, and the water sword brushed past his shoulder and hit the wall, splashing water everywhere.
Ye Lang shot out a piece of iron with his backhand, and it penetrated into Zhao Dahai's wrist like lightning.
"ah!"
Zhao Dahai screamed miserably, blood gushing from his wrist, which drooped down.
Ye Lang rushed forward, grabbed Zhao Dahai's left arm, and broke his arm bone with a snap.
Seeing Zhao Dahai's face pale with pain, beads of sweat rolling down his face, and he was in great pain, Ye Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He finally figured out how to release his superpowers, which still required a flick of the wrist to activate.
Even when Zhao Dahai was in danger of death, he waved his wrist to launch a sneak attack and cast a spell. It seems that he was right.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was distorted, and no one was thrilled by the unintentional sneak attacks and counterattacks.
The big socks fans were all crazy about Ye Lang's white shirt being soaked by water and sweat, and his muscular muscles sticking to his body after being soaked.
NONONONO: "Oh my god, sisters, come out and see the good stuff."
Potato does not spit: "I can't do it anymore, who can give me a P shirt?"
Tangtangtangbao: "My mom, my husband, my jacket, my coat, my brain has turned into a date, my man, don't run away!"
It was Wanwan: "She looks like this... Never mind, let me tell you about the rest first."
KT Meow: "I admitted it in seconds!"
Little Puff: "I admitted it in seconds!"
Itchy Juice Nectar: "Even if my jaw is dislocated, I'll admit it!"
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