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Chapter 87 Conclusion

Chen Aqi flashlight shone on Fang Dali's chest, and his face darkened: "Oh no!"

Yang Yanqing looked down and saw that the red tumors were originally floating on the surface, but now they were drilling under the flesh and slowly sliding. The fine blisters were larger than before. Yang Yanqing looked at them and suddenly reached out to pull Chen Aqi and said, "These blisters are about to explode!"

As soon as Chen Aqi stood up, he heard the "puffing" sound. The bubbles really exploded, and a stream of mucus splashed onto the ground, burning a burst of blue smoke!

The ones splashed on Fang Dali's face burned out large blisters, and the scorching heat made Fang Dali reach out to grab his face: "It hurts, it's so hot, Master, save me, save me!"

Chen Aqi took out a kettle and poured it on Fang Dali's face. The cold water poured on Fang Dali's face. The blisters burned him even more. Fang Dali stretched out a hand. Wu Laoli clenched his fists and was about to take a step forward. Yang Yanqing pulled him: "You have no use in the past. If you can't find a way, you will lose your life. Those mucus is highly toxic!"

"If something happened to Qi Shi, you would sit idly?" Wu Laoliu asked.

"If this is the case, I would rather die than ask my elder brother for help." Qi Shi said first: "My life was given by my elder brother, and I will be given to my elder brother sooner or later. What's the point of death?"

Fang Dali on the ground screamed: "I don't want to die, Lao Liu, Master, save me quickly, save me!"

He grabbed the blisters on his body vigorously, and more and more mucus sprayed out. He struggled to crawl towards Chen Aqi. Chen Aqi pondered for a moment, took out his gun and pointed it at Dali's head: "Dali, we will play one game for our master and disciple, and our master will give you a ride!"

Wu Laoliu stepped forward: "Master, what are you doing?"

"It's better to let him get rid of it quickly than this." Chen Aqi said in a deep voice.

Fang Dali stepped forward and hugged Chen Aqi's legs. Chen Aqi raised his legs and broke free. Fang Dali said sadly: "Master, I don't want to die. Master, at least think of a way..."

Fang Dali's tears and snot flowed down, and his bitter begging made Qi Shi feel a little soft-hearted: "Yes, I have to wait until I go out and think of a solution. Now... isn't it too fast?"

As he was speaking, a rotten smell came, and the muscles on Fang Dali's chest began to smoke, the rotten smell of the flesh became heavier and heavier, the burned skin on his face cracked, and the bones below were also faintly exposed. Fang Dali screamed, and the burning feeling had already spread into his throat. His originally hoarse voice could not even squeeze out, and could only make waves of wailing sounds, looking at Chen Aqi pitifully!

After a while, Fang Dali began to decay in front of everyone! This decay momentum was fermenting with thunder!

Yang Yanqing stared at Chen Aqi's face tightly. Seeing that he seemed to be sad, but his eyes were firm, his heart sank down. He turned his head slowly. In this case, this may be the best way to deal with it.

When the gunshots, Fang Dali widens his eyes in disbelief. The blood spurted out of his temples splatters on Chen Aqi's feet. Chen Aqi takes back his hand, and the gun in his hand drops. Fang Dali's head tilts to the side, silently. Wu Laoliu's throat choked, but no man's tears shed. Yang Yanqing said: "Everyone has his own destiny, everyone has his own destiny. Brother Wu, I'm sorry."

Wu Laoliu endured the sadness. On the other hand, Chen Aqi and Yang Yanqing saw that he looked proud of his face, he knew in his heart what Chen Aqi's nature was...

Fang Dali was dead. Wu Laoliu turned around and looked at the dark room. He suddenly picked up all the explosives, ignited the lead, and suddenly pushed open the secret door and threw all the explosives in the air. The gunpowder exploded, and the fire on the flying insects splashed, and the flames flowed into the secret room. All the flying insects were caught in the flames. Xie Qi suddenly rushed forward, kicked away a flying insect that was rushing towards Wu Laoliu. Kong Lingzheng and Yang Yanqing raised their hands at the same time. The flying insect turned into nothing, and only the flowing fire was splashed!

Wu Laoliu was still scared. Kong Lingzheng and Yang Yanqing stood in front of him at the same time, shooting almost at the same time, hitting the gun, and dealing with the remaining flying insects one by one. Xie Qi and Qi Shi carefully confirmed that there was no surviving flying insect, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Chen Aqi stared at the back of Yang Yanqing's head, feeling a little lost...

Kong Lingzheng turned his head and looked at Yang Yanqing: "The magic of gunshots is accurate, not the first time I fired a shot."

Yang Yanqing smiled slightly: "If you spend a long time with me, you will find that there are more places to dig on me. We are just here in Japan. However, Mr. Kong's marksmanship is very good, I admire you, I admire you."

"There is no need to say false words." Kong Lingzheng groaned and turned to look at Xie Qi: "Is it okay?"

"Thanks to you to take action quickly." Xie Qi stared at his shoes: "The shoes are so thick, they shouldn't be bitten."
Chapter completed!
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