Chapter 28 Ma Hongjun, the Foul-Mouthed Man! 100 Shots in 2 Seconds!

On the side,

the righteous Xiao Wu began to stand up for the injustice.

Scolded: "Little Fatty, you are being a hooligan in broad daylight!"

Pushed Ma Hongjun away and protected Cuihua behind him.

Ma Hongjun was already holding back his anger, and when he saw the prettier Xiao Wu, his eyes lit up!

He couldn't help but talk nonsense.

"Why, do you want to replace her and be my girlfriend?"

Tang Lan narrowed her eyes!

This little fat guy really speaks without restraint.

Deserve to be punished.

"Who wants to be your girlfriend!" Xiao Wu said angrily: "The dead fat guy is ugly, but he thinks beautifully!"

"Huh? Who is the dead fat guy scolding?" Ma Hongjun said angrily.

"The dead fat guy scolded you!" Xiao Wu blurted out.

"Ah, right, right." Ma Hongjun smiled: "It was the dead fat guy who scolded me."

Xiao Wu thought about it and understood the word game.

Even more annoyed!

Directly summoned the martial soul, and three yellow, yellow and purple soul rings moved rhythmically under his feet.

Ma Hongjun was shocked!

This girl looks about the same age as him, but she is already a three-ring soul master?

It's too outrageous!

"Little fatty, die!"

"Third soul skill: teleport!"

Xiao Wu appeared directly behind Ma Hongjun and was about to launch an attack.

"Hoo--"

A red flame circle exploded from Ma Hongjun's body.

Xiao Wu was forced to use teleport again to avoid the fireworks.

"Girl, let me see my phoenix!"

"Yin--"

A phoenix cry, a raging fire ignited!

Behind Ma Hongjun, a fire condensed

Rooster?

Xiao Wu laughed directly.

"That's it? Phoenix?"

"Rooster!"

Ma Hongjun glared!

"I'm a phoenix!"

"The evil fire phoenix that can keep you from getting out of bed!"

Xiao Wu was furious when she heard it!

—— Which girl can stand this insult?

It was about to explode.

"Swish--"

A life soul, Blue Silver Emperor, protruded from the ground and hit Ma Hongjun between his legs.

"Ouch--"

Ma Hongjun covered his back garden and jumped ten meters high!

"Bang--"

He fell heavily to the ground, wailing.

Pain!

It hurts so much!

Tang Lan calmly put away his martial soul.

Although he knew that Ma Hongjun was like this because of the evil fire of his martial soul defect.

But it was a fact that he had a foul mouth, so he should be taught a lesson.

He made Xiao Wu laugh.

"You deserve it!"

"Haha--"

"Brother is the best!"

He was having fun.

But Cuihua rushed over with concern and wanted to help Ma Hongjun sit up.

"Ouch--It hurts!"

Ma Hongjun fell down again.

For a moment,

I didn't know whether it was concern or revenge.

But it was certain that the two had a close relationship.

Xiao Wu realized.

Is it like I'm meddling in other people's business?

"Don't worry." Tang Lan comforted, "He's a bad mouth, he deserves it."

Xiao Wu straightened her back.

Brother is right, it's right!

"Fatty? Tang Lan and Xiao Wu?"

Dai Mubai walked over from a distance and looked around the scene.

He had a guess in his mind.

"Miss Cuihua, you can't stand the fat man either?"

Cuihua covered her face and ran away after hearing this.

That thing

is too embarrassing!

Ma Hongjun didn't care about Cuihua, gritted his teeth and asked Dai Mubai for help.

"Boss Dai! They bullied me! Help me beat them up!"

Dai Mubai looked weird.

The scene of Zhao Wuji being hammered yesterday is still vivid in my mind.

Beat Tang Lan and the others?

Haha.

"Fatty, let me introduce you." Dai Mubai changed the subject: "These two are new students."

"Tang Lan, a level 40 control-type battle spirit master."

"Xiao Wu, a level 31 attack-type battle spirit master."

Ma Hongjun was silent.

Xiao Wu is fine.

With his top-level mutant spirit, he can fight against opponents of higher levels at level 31.

But Tang Lan

is level 40!

He is still the most difficult control system!

What kind of fight is this?

Even Dai Lao can't do it, right?

"That's right."

Dai Mubai added--

"Yesterday, Tang Lan brought Xiao Wu and three other freshmen to fight against Teacher Zhao for a stick of incense. Teacher Zhao even used his fifth spirit skill."

"Even so, they injured Teacher Zhao, and none of the five people were injured."

Ma Hongjun: Σ(っQДQ;)っ

Help!

What kind of fairy junior is this? !

No!

Now he is a devil to him!

Ma Hongjun's buttocks didn't hurt anymore, and he jumped up with a start.

"Misunderstanding! It's all misunderstanding!"

"Cuihua and I just had a conflict and broke up."

"I was too mean, Brother Lan, Sister Xiaowu, you adults are generous, please forgive me!"

That smooth look doesn't look like a 12-year-old at all.

"Tang Lan, Xiaowu, the fat man's martial spirit has some problems, and he will have an evil fire." Dai Mubai explained: "It also affects his own personality. Some things are not his original intention."

Ma Hongjun nodded repeatedly and looked at Dai Mubai gratefully.

Big brother Dai, you are a brother!

Tang Lan looked at Xiaowu.

Xiaowu snorted and walked away with her ponytail.

"Watch your mouth." Tang Lan warned: "I just destroyed the tools of the Four Ring Soul Sect in the city yesterday."

Ma Hongjun was so scared that he clamped his legs together!

Is it so cruel?

"I don't dare, I don't dare! I will definitely pay attention to it in the future!" Ma Hongjun said obediently.

The enemy is powerful and ferocious, and cannot stand upright at all.

Tang Lan ignored him, turned around and left.

Although the Shrek Seven Devils want to conquer them, that doesn't mean they have to kneel down and lick them.

Just like Ning Rongrong, who was attacked at night last night, he must be taught a lesson.

Otherwise, it would be hard to tell who is the big or small king.

Nothing to do in the morning,

Tang Lan went to purchase some ore and continued to make iron.

Prepare to build a submachine gun for fun.

Didn't even go to lunch.

Until the afternoon, there was a knock on the door.

"It's me Oscar."

"Let's meet in the playground in half an hour. It's the same place where yesterday's competition took place. Dean Flender's class."

"Brother Lan, don't be late!"

Tang Lan responded and looked at the two submachine guns in his hands with satisfaction——

Uzi submachine gun, referred to as Uzi.

It is simple to manufacture, compact in structure and light in size.

The Uzi gun body is shorter than other submachine guns, only 250 mm when the stock is folded to the right.

The size of an adult male's open palm.

It is also strong and resistant to damage, so blisters, sand, and falls are not a big problem.

Although range and accuracy are limited, fully automatic mode is only accurate to 50 meters.

But it shoots fast!

28 rounds per second, the 50-round extended magazine can be emptied in less than 2 seconds.

It is small in size and can hold the gun with one hand and fire 100 rounds of bullets from left to right.

Meet directly!

It’s all covered by firepower, so what kind of accuracy do you need?

Satisfied, he put away Uzi, opened the door and walked to the playground.

The brain is thinking,

Douluo Dalu's physique is stronger, and Uzi's little back force is not a big problem.

It can completely replace the pistol.

So I have to equip another submachine gun with a slightly slower rate of fire but high power.

certainly,

It would be best if you could get rifle proficiency.

Arming a low-end soul master is enough.

Then there are sniper rifles, mortars, and rockets, targeting mid-range soul masters.

As for high-end soul masters?

Then you have to get on the missile.

But this is not something he can do with his hands, and the corresponding level of technology is required.

He can't hammer out electronic chips, components, laser gyroscopes, etc., right?

Stop making trouble!