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Chapter 47(3/3)

At that time, they thought a cool racing car would come from the sky. If they were lucky, they would also be equipped with a driver and rushed all the way. They only took a cool speed of thirteen minutes to go directly to the hospital. It was simply not even more enjoyable.

This beautiful fantasy also made them reluctant to use this armor for a long time, and they always wanted to use steel on the blade.

At that time, they felt it was time.

Unexpectedly, I used up my armor and didn't come. The driver only came. The mark of a little owl on my eyebrows was illuminated, exactly the same as the icon on their arms.

"Can the car without a key be started?"

"Of course, who am I, Shisanro Central!"

"Can the car door without keys be opened?"

“…”

"You are silent."

"I am the King of Cars and I am not the King of Locks!"

"The door lock is also an integral part of the car!"

"I... can give it a try."

"Hide it and wait for us to call."

...

Han Buting understood the sign at the eyebrow when he saw it.

He has also used this kind of stationery that can summon "special characters", which has user experience and perfection.

The last trace of calmness faded away, and Han Buting's face calmed down.

Wu Sheng stared at him without relaxation for a moment, and smiled when he saw this: "Your teammates should not be able to get through. The Ferris wheel is straight from the north and south gates. I guess they have already danced Indian dance with the zombies."

Han Buting looked at him quietly: "Do you know why I can be the captain?"

Wu Sheng was alert and did not answer.

Han Buting also replied to him with a smile: "Because they are not my opponents together."

【Owl: Someone has used it on you~~】

The jokey reminder made Wu Sheng breathe stagnate.

He didn't even know when and how Han Buting ordered his arm stationery.

Even those who heard the prompt sound were Xu Wang standing by the car.

In an instant, a holy golden light suddenly appeared in mid-air.

A fat white boy with wings, holding a bow and arrow, flew in the golden light.

Wu Sheng and Xu Wang looked up together, and the little angel did not give them any reaction time. An arrow hit Xu Wang's chest and heart, and a arrow hit Wu Sheng's back, which also corresponds to the heart in front of him.

When the golden arrow enters the body, it will dissipate into golden dust particles, leaving no trace, and there is no pain at all.

Xu Wang covered his chest, wondering what the routine was.

Wu Sheng was already lifted up by Han Buting. Although he got up quickly, he had no intention of stopping Han Buting!

Seeing Han Buting coming, Xu Wang held the water-piping gun, aimed at the other party's eyebrows, and pulled the trigger!

Huh?

Xu Wang was stunned, his fingers were out of control and did not move at all.

No, it’s not that your fingers are out of control, it’s that your heart is out of control.

He couldn't even attack Han Buting. He even watched the other party approaching step by step, and he was still a little furious and heartbroken?!

The one he just was shot...is the arrow of the God of Love?

Can this illusion still have some moral integrity!!!

"Sorry, I don't want to use this either," Han Buting pushed Xu Wang aside with a light push. "You really are too forced."

Next to the Beetle, there was only the busy Thirteen Rou of Central Ring.

"Click—"

The car door is locked.

He had no idea what was happening around him and looked up happily: "It's open!"

Then I realized that someone had changed in front of me.

Han Buting raised his hand.

Shisanlang of Central China hid aside and freed up the car door faster than a rabbit. It was not about giving up resistance, but about not having any resistance at all.

Xu Wang widened his eyes: "Can you get a phantom tool even with an armor?"

Zhonghuan Shisanlang looked up in a daze: "No."

Xu Wang: "Then why don't you resist!"

Zhonghuan Shisanro: "I have no force, and we drag racing drivers have always advocated love & peace."

Xu Wang: "...why are you so Buddhist? Why are you racing?!!!"

Han Buting was amused by the conversation. After hearing it, Youzai's ears were heard before he bowed to get into the cockpit.

An arm suddenly hit the car door, blocking his way.

Han Buting frowned and looked up at the roadblocker who came over at some point: "You can't do anything to me."

Wu Sheng said: "I know."

Han Buting tilted his head: "so?"

Wu Sheng leaned closer and looked deep into the depths of his eyes: "Thank you for giving me the love arrow, now I can brew emotions."

Han Buting felt cold all over.

In the emotional gaze of the opponent, I heard the farewell song to go home.
Chapter completed!
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