"We'll shoot after running!"

Two neon soldiers gradually chased after Feng Chengcheng and threatened loudly.

Huanhuan lay on Feng Chengcheng's shoulder and looked at them. Two faint flames flashed in her pupils.

"Ouch!"

The two neon soldiers slipped under their feet and fell to the ground. The soles of their military boots were stained on the floor tiles and fell off.

They got up and pulled off the soles of the shoes, but found that the soles of the cowhide were soft, as if they had been baked on a stove, which was very strange.

"Baga!"

The team leader chased after him and shouted loudly: "Why don't you chase him?"

The Neon Soldier had no choice but to wear military boots without soles and limped forward.

The captain held up the Mauser pistol and ran slowly.

But his legs were too short. After chasing for a long time, Feng Chengcheng ran farther and farther.

Seeing that she was about to run out of the alley, the captain gritted his teeth, stopped, picked up his pistol, and aimed at Feng Chengcheng's back.

Feng Chengcheng only ran forward and did not look back.

Huanhuan lay on her shoulder, but she saw it clearly.

Seeing the muzzle raised by the team leader, Huanhuan let go of one of the hand that was holding Feng Chengcheng, spread out her palm, aimed at the direction of the team leader, and clenched her fist hard.

The captain behind also aimed at Feng Chengcheng's back midfield and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

A ball of fire exploded, covering the captain's entire upper body.

"ah!"

The team leader screamed, his face full of darkness.

The pistol exploded!

He was blinded by his eyes and could see nothing.

Immediately afterwards, the hair above his head seemed to be ignited by the flash of gunpowder, and a ball of fire rose.

"Ah! Help! Help!"

He slapped the flames above his head desperately, but the more he slapped, the more he slapped, the more vigorous heavier heavier heavier heavier heavier.

The two neon soldiers who were chasing us rushed over. Seeing this, they quickly took off their coats and whipped them on the head of the team leader.

The military uniform was tied with a belt and copper buttons, and the whip on his head was extremely painful. The team leader screamed in pain and scolded them.

"Water! Use water!"

He shouted with his body bent.

Water? Where can there be water here?

The two neon soldiers looked around in embarrassment, but did not see any traces of water.

Have it!

A neon soldier suddenly thought of something and ordered to his companion: "Press his head down."

The companion was not sure about it, but he still held the team leader and pressed his head to the ground.

The neon soldier stood in front of the captain's head, unbuttoned his belt...

Feng Chengcheng ran forward panting, but suddenly felt Huanhuan's hands hanging down weakly.

She turned around and looked at her eyes, and found that the pursuers were gone, so she stopped and picked Huanhuan up and looked at it.

Huanhuan seemed to be asleep, her whole body was soft, leaning her head against her shoulder.

Feng Chengcheng was startled and hurriedly tapped her mouth and nose with his fingers. He found that he was still breathing, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that her face turned a little red, Feng Chengcheng touched her forehead with his lips and measured his body temperature.

Is it a little hot, is it a fever?

Feng Chengcheng was very anxious and hurriedly hugged her again and ran forward.

After leaving this alley, I went out of the concession. I had to find a hospital to help Huanhuan see a doctor.

After running so far, she was exhausted.

She could still hold on when there were pursuers before, but now she was able to get rid of the pursuers, but now she was unable to run away.

Just hold on for a while, you can call a rickshaw when you leave the alley.

When she arrived at the entrance of the alley, she suddenly hit a man.

After finally standing firm, she looked forward and couldn't help but exclaim: "Anan?"

It was Fernan who appeared in front of her.

Fernan was wearing a black windbreaker, a white wide-brimmed hat, and a cigar in his mouth. He was squinting his eyes and looking down at her.

Seeing Fei Nan, Feng Chengcheng hurriedly said, "Anan, the Neon people want to deal with you. They want to start with Huanhuan. You should take Huanhuan away from Shanghai! Otherwise they will not let you go."

"Yeah?"

Fernan curled the corner of his mouth, showed a strange smile, and reached out to lift her chin: "Then I really want to thank you, baby."

He wore a string of black beads on his wrist, made of neither stone nor wood, a total of ten.

Feng Chengcheng was embarrassed by his bold moves, and for a moment he blushed and quickly took a step back.

"what you do?"

She wanted to be more serious, but when she thought of secretly bringing Huanhuan out, she couldn't help but feel guilty and her voice became like a mosquito.

"Ha ha!"

Fernan laughed loudly, squeezed his eyes at her, and asked, "Your father is about to catch up. Are you going with me or go back with him?"

Feng Chengcheng looked back and hesitated.

But after a moment, her eyes became firm. When she turned her face, she looked at Fernan and said seriously: "I'll go with you!"

"very good."

Fernan raised his chin and looked at Huanhuan in her arms, with an inexplicable look flashing in her eyes.

"Give her to me."

He reached out his hand.

Feng Chengcheng did not doubt that he had handed Huanhuan in front of Fei Nan.

When he reached out, Fei Nan seemed a little excited and even his palms were trembling.

His hand held Huanhuan's legs and bent, his body shook, and Huanhuan opened her eyes.

She saw Fernan and grinned. She was about to call her dad sweetly as before, but she was suddenly stunned, then curled her lips and started crying.

He took her over and hugged her in his arms. Fernan stroked the back of her head and whispered with a smile: "Be good, don't cry, if you are unhappy, I will be unhappy..."

While coaxing, Huanhuan closed her eyes again and fell asleep, but in her sleep, she still sobbed from time to time and slept very uneasy.

He raised his head, Fei Nan looked at the end of the alley and reached out to Feng Chengcheng: "Let's go!"

After hesitating, Feng Chengcheng bit his lower lip, but still plucked up the courage to hold his palm.

...

Next to the river beach not far from Zhucang Village, Fernan has been fighting with the landlord for half an hour.

The last time I fought with the landlady ended with him gaining the upper hand.

Today, he made a special trip to challenge the landlord.

However, he did not expect that the landlord was much harder to deal with than the landlord.

Perhaps I learned from the landlady that Fernan was doing something. The landlady never took over Fernan's fists and kicks from beginning to end today, and all of them were removed with soft strength.

After half an hour, Fernan discovered his biggest shortcoming at present, that is, his endurance is too poor.

Although he has the same high proportion bonus expertise as muscle strength, because he has never paid attention to endurance, until now, his endurance attribute value is only a mere 36.25. If the feat bonus is excluded, he will only have a pitiful 25 points.

On weekdays, he was fighting with Chen Zhen and his brothers, but he didn't think anything was wrong.

But after fighting against a difficult opponent like the landlord, Fernan felt a little powerless after the previous waves of offensives were blocked.

He could feel that the landlord was definitely not his opponent based on his physical fitness alone.

But during the battle, the landlord was able to resolve his offensive invisible, which was very good.

Is this the essence of Tai Chi?

Fernan felt that he was underestimating the heroes of the world.

However, what he didn't know was that the landlord's surprise was far stronger than he did.

People born with divine power have never seen one, but they are as powerful as this kid, and they can't touch anyone in hundreds of years, right?
Chapter completed!