"Shh, Shh!"

The vest venerable tooted his mouth and booed softly. It is said that this strange sound can increase the firing power of the shell and make the shell fire farther.

Of course, there is no scientific basis for this.

King looked contemptuously at the vest venerable, took a deep breath, held it for a long time, and exhaled again. Well, he forgot to open the cover in front of the gun barrel.

He disarmed quickly, took out his gun and aimed at it. With a dignified face, he took another deep breath, and immediately sank into the Dantian, injecting more power into the gun.

Launch!

Biubiu!

For example, the sound of machine gun fire continued to rise, white smoke rose, stones sputtered, dust filled, and the battle scene was very intense and anxious.

The two men fought inextricably.

"Take your breath!"

The vest venerable couldn't hold it first. His magazine was empty. He immediately put away his gun, checked his shooting results, visually measured the shooting distance of his bullets, moved his expression, and a smile floated on his national face.

"Hiss!"

King spits out a mouthful of turbid gas and ends the work.

"King, you and I are all S-class heroes. We don't need any referees for the competition between us."

Ma Dan, I don't agree if you want to judge. After all, I also want face!

King nodded, expressionless and said, "look at the results and talk!"

"Yes." The vest master raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "king, sorry, I pee three meters away. How about you?"

"Me?"

King smiled and pointed to his head, "look for yourself."

"Oh, so confident?"

The vest venerable looked at King's achievements. After a little stunned, he immediately laughed and pointed to the wet water marks on the ground, "king, are you a little too much?"

"Half a meter?"

King glanced at the water stains on the lawn indifferently, shook his head and pointed to the front. "Vest master, your vision is too short. Please look at the rockery 100 meters ahead. There are my handwriting."

"Handwriting? What do you mean? "

The vest master laughed and frowned. He didn't know why. He opened his eyes to the direction King pointed out. As a strong man, hearing and seeing is almost a necessary skill. At a glance, he saw the strange rockery 100 meters away in front. In a moment, he opened his eyes and said, "lying in the groove! King, which one are you playing? "

On the rockery 100 meters away in front, there is a stone column erected. However, the stone column originally used as the main body of the rockery is now engraved with a line of words: "king, come here!"

The font is iron painted and silver hooked. It is vigorous and powerful. It seems to be made by famous experts!

"King, what did you do just now? When was this line carved on the rockery? " The vest venerable said incredibly that they had just been together, and king had never left his sight. When did he do such a gentle thing?

"This is the proof of my strongest man."

King's eyes were deep and his voice was low. "Have you ever played with a high-pressure water gun? As long as the power is enough, the water column can be used as a carving knife to carve on the stone and draw the calligraphy in your heart on the stone column. "

The vest venerable was stunned. Do you want to exaggerate? Can the water column from the bird water gun be stronger than the high-pressure water gun? What kind of shotgun are you? It's clearly a laser gun!!

"So, in walking the kidney, my strongest man's name is by no means a false name." King patted the vest on the shoulder. He looked calm and relaxed. He was relieved. Fortunately, he had a "liquid shooting" skill.

Liquid shooting: spray liquid from the body to attack the enemy!

This skill is a level 2 skill. The power of the liquid shot has reached the effect of shells. Therefore, under his control, it is not a problem to carve stones with water columns. It is just that the scene is immoral, so he dare not do such things for the time being.

Today, the vest master forced him to be more man than anyone, forcing him to make a unique move.

"It's impossible!"

The vest venerable was in a trance and muttered to himself. He didn't even notice that king returned to the car. He was stunned in situ. He looked at the line of writing foolishly. His heart was full of decadence and loss. Not to mention the real competition of strength, he couldn't even beat king!

He was silent for a long time before he let out a sigh, clenched his fist, swept away the decline, and his confidence returned to him again. Oh, I'm a vest venerable. I'm a man with vest power. I won't be easily knocked down. The competition just now is just a small loss. King, wait. Sooner or later, I'll beat you in the competition between men!

Poof!

After thinking about it, he suddenly felt a heavy pressure on his shoulder. Yes, it was the pressure given by the vest to his mission, and that was the pressure that men should bear.

He was full of confidence and regained his fighting spirit.

"Hey, boy, that's you defecating here, isn't it? Sorry, anyone who urinates anywhere in the park will be fined five yuan. Please pay a fine! "

An old voice sounded behind him. He was slightly stunned and turned his head. Oh, it turned out that his shoulder sank. It was not a pressure, but an old man in an environmental sanitation uniform with a red armband marked "supervisor". Obviously, the old man was the supervisor of the patrol park.

"... five yuan fine?"

The vest venerable took a draw from the corner of his mouth and looked at the old man coldly, "Hey, do you know who I am? I'm an S-class hero! "

"What happened to the S-class hero? Can an S-class hero urinate anywhere in the park? I tell you... No, class s heroes will be fined five yuan if they defecate anywhere in the park. Stop talking nonsense and pay the money quickly, or I'll call the police. "

The old man grabbed the shoulder of the vest venerable and urged impatiently.

“……”

The vest venerable has green veins on his forehead and wants to break away from the old man's wrist. However, he has reported his name. If the old man really calls the police, the rumors of his vest venerable defecating everywhere will spread like wildfire. Alas, he is also a man with a head and face, and he wants face!

"Here you are!"

He reluctantly took out five yuan loose money and gave it to the old man. He got into the car, glanced at King and scolded: Well, why am I the only one fined? King has nothing to do?

Such a comparison, he instantly unbalanced, the whole person is not good.

After the vest venerable left, the old man still patrolled his park. When he arrived at the rockery, he found many stone chips on the ground. He looked up at the stone pillars on the rockery in surprise and saw only a line of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing characters: "king, come here!"

He looked straight at the font and muttered, "is this the handwriting written by King himself? Well, it's domineering and coquettish. It's a bit of the strongest man's style, but... "

As soon as his face changed, he scolded: "destroy the public property of the park, fine 100 yuan, king, don't let the old man I see you, or I will give you a ticket!"