Yi Xuan and Yang Kai were having a lot of fun fighting on the ring, but as before, Yi Xuan still had the ability to resist. Occasionally, he would definitely be hit hard by Yang Kai. If he hadn't been wearing boxing gloves, Yi Xuan's head would have almost become a pig's head. Yi Xuan was trying hard to speak while talking. This move was not as good as the fast loading of the game hall, and it was better to have high technology.

After a distracted kung fu, Yang Kai punched the door in front of him. Yi Xuan felt that his nose was hot. When he lowered his head, a drop of blood dripped. When Yang Kai saw it, he stopped and arranged to get an ice bag. He found some cotton balls to stuff his nose. Fortunately, people here are often injured, and these things are still well prepared.

"What were you thinking just now? Is it okay?" Yang Kai finished it, and saw Yi Xuan tilting his neck to control his nose bleeding, and asked complaining.

At this time, under the influence of the ice pack, my nose no longer hurts. Yi Xuan had sweaty all over the past half a day, and he couldn't say anything comfortable. When he heard Yang Kai ask, he immediately said, "Hehe, it's okay, don't worry." He thought to himself, I was holding on to useless stunts. If I had come with you like when I hit Brother Biao and the others that night, I guess you would be the one who lay down now. Thinking of this, he asked, "Brother Kai, how about my skills now, if I fight with professional boxers?"

When Yang Kai heard this, he almost squirted out a sip of water. The two of them became familiar with each other and spoke straightforwardly, saying, "Just just do you have a professional boxer, you should rest quickly, and you won't knock your mouth off then."

Yi Xuan didn't mind after hearing this, and thought to himself, I couldn't find the Beidou that day that I beat a professional boxer, you don't know.

After taking a rest for a while, the blood in his nose stopped, Yi Xuan used up his strength, and thought to himself that he would be here today, saying goodbye to Yang Kai and driving home.

When he walked to the door of the house, Yi Xuan was stunned when he saw the security door, thinking that it wasn't closed when I left? It was impossible. The dark green security door in front of him was faintly closed. It was not a thief, right? Yi Xuan carefully lay at the door and listened. There was no movement inside. It was possible that the thief had already left. In case, Yi Xuan carefully opened the door gently and tiptoed in.

After just two steps, Yi Xuan had just landed on the ground and raised his foot in the air and stopped.

I saw a man sitting on the sofa opposite the door, wearing a black leather jacket, with a zipper not pulled, his arms open, his big belly was shy, and he was smiling at him with a grim smile on his face. This face was gloomy, either A Biao or someone else.

Yi Xuan was startled when he saw a figure. He was stunned for three or five seconds and suddenly became angry. What's the point of fear of defeated generals under his command? Last time Yi Xuan destroyed him, he was followed by four or five people. This time he was alone and dared to go to his own house to make rash decisions. Thinking of this, Yi Xuan put down his legs, stood up, and looked at A Biao with his shoulders.

"Hehehe, boy, you never thought. Grandpa Biao, I came to see you here today." This sentence was neither yin nor yang, and there was a grim smile on his face.

"Hmph." Yi Xuan snorted coldly, thinking to himself, why do you have such confidence and dare to come to the door? Yi Xuan had heard of the style of the underworld before, and knew that being targeted was like a dog skin plaster and could not get rid of it. However, he beat them so badly last time, how could he dare to come to the door to provoke? Thinking of this guy endlessly, I couldn't help but feel an unknown fire in my heart. I stood up and stared at Brother Biao, "You, he, mom, I can't blame me for my death." As he said that, he stepped forward and rushed towards A Biao.

When A Biao saw Yi Xuan rushing towards him, he not only didn't move, but the smile on his face became even bigger. Originally, Yi Xuan planned to grab Brother Biao's collar with one hand and punch him with the other hand. But at this moment, he saw Brother Biao's posture stabilizing Diaoyutai, and he felt a little unsure. He had already reached Brother Biao's eyes but stopped his stretched hands and asked, "Why are you laughing at?"

"Hahaha," Brother Biao laughed even more exaggeratedly, and then said, "If I were you, I wouldn't act rashly."

At this moment, Yi Xuan felt that a hard thing was pressing on the back of his head, and Yi Xuan's body immediately stiffened. Although he had never experienced such things, he had seen a lot on TV. Is it a gun that was pressing on the back of his head at this time?

With a sudden courage, he slowly turned around and saw a black muzzle pointing at him. Yi Xuan's pupils suddenly tightened. Yi Xuan is not unfamiliar with guns. As a veteran gamer and a professional otaku, Yi Xuan is used to guns in film and television works or various shooting games. Even if he wants, he can tell the advantages and disadvantages of each type of gun as he knows. However, in the real thing, except for the air guns he played when he was a child, it was the first time Yi Xuan saw that the dark gun body and the metal texture all declared the fatality of this murder weapon.

When I saw this thing for the first time, I was even more awkward. Yi Xuan felt that his bone joints seemed to be frozen. When he was moving slightly, he could even hear the creaking sound of the bone joints.

Yi Xuan took a deep breath: "Calm down." This sentence was said to the person holding the gun, but without him, Yi Xuan could see that the guy holding the gun must be calmer than himself.

The man was wearing a long black windbreaker with a collar standing up, which looked a bit like the killer Renault played. He also had sunglasses on his nose, making people unable to see his eyes, but judging from his casual chewing gum in his mouth, this was common in the eyes of the other party.

In addition to this person, Yi Xuan saw another strong man coming out of the kitchen behind him, wearing a jacket and holding a pistol. It seemed that A Biao and the others had tried some effort to deal with him. The two of them might have been ambushed just now, so they didn't notice it when they entered the door.

From this point of view, A Biao is really a gangster? Yi Xuan's regrets at this time, and he has always been blushed. Although A Biao has brought seven or eight thugs as soon as he goes out, I don't know if his aura is not strong, or because he is beaten by Shen Pengfei for the first time, he has always regarded him as a second-rate character. At best, he is a gangster, and he will be beaten after he fights. He never expected that the other party would have such strength. Not only did he find his residence so quickly, but he could also bring two gunmen to deal with him.

"Boy~, aren't you powerful? Come on, try it, see if your legs are fast or your gun is fast." Brother Biao's villain's successful voice sounded behind Yi Xuan, and then he raised his feet and kicked Yi Xuan's legs. The legs are joints, and he couldn't stand it. Brother Biao kicked it hard again, and Yi Xuan couldn't help but jumped to the ground.

Brother Biao stood up from the sofa, stepped forward and kicked Yi Xuan's stomach, and said, "Make you arrogant, make you arrogant." The two gunmen next to him kept watching with guns, still looking calm on their faces.

Yi Xuan's stomach hurts, and his body curled up instinctively. He secretly looked at the pistols on their hands, hoping to see some clues. These two guns are Type 54, which belongs to the military pistol. They are powerful, but they are also a relatively easy-to-make gun. It is said that there are many such high-imitation pistols in the folk, and they can buy them as long as they have a way to spend money. Although he is confident, no matter how powerful he is, he is not as fast as a bullet. Moreover, he knows only those moves, but he may not be able to escape. Besides, the other two, even if he suddenly attacks and can subdue one in an instant, the other one must shoot at him. He will explain his life as much as he can. Anyway, the grudge between him and Brother Biao has only been hit a few times, so there is no need to fight to the death. I guess he will not be able to escape today.

After understanding these things, Yi Xuan simply gave up and held his head and let him kick it. However, he felt a ruthless heart. Today I will make you arrogant. When I look back, I will strengthen my awesome ability and come back to kill you all.

Brother Biao kicked Yi Xuan and walked around him twice, seemingly unsatisfied, but for some reason, he didn't take any further action. He came to Yi Xuan's head, squatted down, and patted Yi Xuan's face hard: "Boy, I know you have a few tricks, but our Hei Pi is a professional gunman, and the special forces have been discharged from the army. If you dare to move, you will definitely be looking for death. If you don't believe it, try it." Yi Xuan looked at him in his eyes. Obviously, the man in the windbreaker pointed a gun at him just now.

Although Brother Biao praised the other party, the man in the windbreaker seemed not very happy. He frowned and shook his gun at A Biao with the gun in his hand. That's what you meant to let him go.

When A Biao saw the other party's gun at him, he immediately shrank his neck and stood up and let him go to the side. He seemed to be more afraid of this gunman named Hei Pi than Yi Xuan.

The black skin chewing gum in his mouth and said to A Biao impatiently: "Call the boss quickly."

A Biao hurriedly agreed, took out the phone from his pocket and started dialing. Yi Xuan was even more puzzled when he heard this. When the boss came out again, he called the boss, what should he do? Thinking of this, he quickly asked A Biao: "What do you want?"

A Biao smiled a little, "Boy, I'm not going to let it go now. Your life is in the hands of our boss now. He said that if you want you to die, you will die, and if you let you live, you can live."

Damn, Yi Xuan cursed in his heart, thinking that when will the account of his grudge between him and Brother Biao be changed to someone else's account? But at this time, he couldn't ask anything again. He wanted to scold him. He saw the other party's guns were aimed at him. Just forget it. A real man can bend and stretched, but his strength is still too weak. If he knows magic or magic, or has qigong superpowers, these two gunmen are definitely not his opponents.

Thinking in my heart, I made up my mind. Although the game coins in my hand were a little nervous, I still had to find a way to strengthen my abilities the next time I went to the Death Arcade Hall.
Chapter completed!