"Damn it, really hell! Can't bullets kill her?"

The gangster yelled in amazement, and another bullet came when he turned the muzzle!

Su Haitang dodges with all his strength, the cold spring water is used as hard as he can, and the purple qi has reached its limit!

Xiaoyu helped her to throw soybeans and peanuts and other "hidden weapons" from the space, and the goddess flew bullets like flowers!

The air exudes the smell of gunpowder smoke, as well as the peanuts and soybeans and other peanuts, which are roasted by bullets at high temperatures.

The powder was scattered, Xiaoyu thoughtfully collected the "hidden weapon" fragments he sent back into the space, without moving the bullet shells flying around.

With the crackling shell hitting the ground, Su Haitang took the opportunity to return to the space and gasped exhaustedly.

"Xiaoyu, thanks."

Xiaoyu frowned and reached out to press her arm that was bruised by the bullet.

The blood stopped quickly, and the faint gray-black impurities flowed down the wound. Su Haitang wiped his forehead with a cold sweat, his face still pale.

"Did you find out? Your man doesn't recognize you anymore."

Xiaoyu stared at her with a calm tone, even indifferent.

"Shut up! He's undercover and can't reveal his identity! Of course he has to pretend not to know me."

Su Haitang sternly scolded, staring at Xiaoyu angrily.

"Is it interesting to deceive yourself? He has been sitting on the sidelines, letting you be shot to death by those people, and he doesn't mean to lend a hand at all."

"He doesn't want to save you, he even wants you to die."

Xiaoyu's voice was chilly, like a sound from the bottom of a cold spring pond.

"You nonsense! He is Cheng Yuanzheng! He is a soldier and a party member! He can't kill people, let alone kill his comrades in arms! He will not just watch me die! He, he is undercover, abiding by the principle of confidentiality! He... "

"Don't quibble." Xiaoyu interrupted her incoherent and looked at her quietly, disdainfully poking her lips.

"Actually, you should feel it yourself, but you don't want to believe it. You would rather cover your eyes and be an ostrich."

Su Haitang pushed him sharply.

"Don't tell me! Impossible! Never! The whole world betrayed me, and Cheng Yuanzheng will not! He has difficulties! There must be difficulties!"

Su Haitang was emotional, clenched his fists tightly, and pierced his fingernails into his palm!

Xiaoyu took the initiative to reach out and hold her trembling shoulders, input a warm energy into her body, smiling and soothing.

"Things are not what you think."

Xiaoyu paused, trying to explain.

"Cheng Yuanzheng doesn't recognize you anymore. It's not pretending, but it's not normal. He seems to be under some control. Although his breath is clear, there should be two ways."

"Two different qi exist in his body at the same time, one is suppressed by the other, do you understand what this means?"

Su Haitang frowned and looked at him with a dazed expression.

"What is it? I don't understand."

Xiaoyu shook her head like a pedantic old master, pacing back and forth with her hands on her back.

"Didn't you practice the Ziqi Jue? The two qi of heaven and earth, yin and yang, are the foundation of the spirit of all things. Each living being more or less absorbs the qi of heaven and earth to form their source."

"A person has his own unique qi, a bit like the genetic code you call, each one is unique."

"You mean, soul?" Su Haitang tried to understand what it meant, his brows furrowed and tightened.

"No, when is this? What are you telling me about these gods and gods?! Qigong, I know! But what does it have to do with Cheng Yuanzheng!"

"Do you compare the ridiculous three-legged cat Qigong with Ziqijue?" Xiaoyu was angry! "You are simply unreasonable!"

Su Haitang was not in the mood to coax the tempered little kid, and stepped out.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer! Hmph, stupid and disobedient. It's really unlucky to meet such a stupid as you."

Xiaoyu was so angry that he stomped and scolded, but still had to resign her to help her block the bullet.