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The claw of the flying cloud claw was sharp, and in the moment of Mu Wuqing's retraction, the claw of the sharp claw pierced deeper, almost reaching the bone.Mu Wuqing's body also quickly rushed up between the retraction of the flying cloud claw, and he had already grabbed An Tianwei's arm with one hand.

Grabbing An Tianwei's arm, the weight of Mu Wuqing's body did not need to be placed on the Feiyun claw, and at this time, the claw blade that the Feiyun claw had submerged into the muscles and bones could be removed from An Tianwei's arm.

The blood had dyed half of An Tianwei's entire body red, but An Tianwei didn't seem to feel it, as soon as the claw of the Flying Cloud Claw left his arm, the muscles on the arm were bruised and bulging, and then it was just deeply pierced by the Flying Cloud Claw Claw, gushing out several blood springs.

"Get up to me!" An Tianwei broke off.

Mu Wuqing's body walked in an arc in the air under An Tianwei's hard throw, and Mu Wuqing himself did a somersault and landed steadily on the spiral staircase.

And An Tianwei himself bent his upside down, grabbed the handrail, and with a little force, the person also stood on the top of the stairs.

Sure enough, An Tianwei's next move proved that Mu Wuqing's guess was correct; An Tianwei grabbed his right arm with his left hand, swaying around looking for a certain point.

That action, let alone doing it, even if you look at it, it hurts, not to mention that An Tianwei's right arm is still injured, I really don't know how An Tianwei did it so calmly, as if that arm was not his own at all.

"What are you doing in a daze, ready to fight!" After receiving the dislocated right arm, An Tianwei threw two circles around his right arm, and when he found that there was nothing abnormal, he glared at Mu Wuqing, who was stunned over there.

"Team Leader ......"

"Don't be like a, which man doesn't have a little wound on his body? An Tianwei knew that what Mu Wuqing wanted to say was his muscle injury, which was deeply scratched by Feiyun Claw, and it was still oozing blood at this time.

Very neatly tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, wrapped it around his arm, dragged one end of the strip of cloth with one hand, and bit the other end with his mouth, pulling hard, An Tianwei completed a simple bandage.

"Cloudclaw give it to me, I'll go say hello to the old thing." An Tianwei stretched out his hand to Mu Wuqing: "You pay attention to Lu Buqun and that David.

Untied the Feiyun claw from his right arm and handed it to An Tianwei, Mu Wuqing didn't say anything more.

Mu Wuqing quickly ran down the stairs towards the second floor, and handed it over to An Tianwei below.

With the help of the Flying Cloud Claw, the island-like platform that Ye Minglong was on no longer had any advantages, but was more like a prison without a fence.

Ye Minglong had already woken up from the shock, and looked at An Tianwei who was quite domineering in front of him lightly, not surprised or happy, and sat down very calmly.

"Young man, you're going to arrest me?" Ye Minglong Dao.

"Do you think I'm asking you for a drink?"

"It's okay to arrest me, but the outcome of the matter may not be what you imagined.

An Tianwei knew that Ye Minglong had deep roots, and it was unlikely that this old thing would want to knock down this old tree just by sitting in this weird church.

"Whether you let you go afterwards or not is an afterthought, and whether you are caught or not is a matter now.But Ye Lao, you should know that even if someone wants to protect you, you have to stay in my hands for half a month. An Tianwei said the two words Ye Lao with a particularly ironic taste.

Ye Minglong's old face couldn't help but darken.

Although he was very sure that An Tianwei didn't dare to do anything to him, but he locked him up for ten days and half a month, plus the relationship between An Tianwei and him had almost become an endless game, and An Tianwei's courage was so fat, would there be something wrong in these ten days and a half months, and now Ye Minglong really didn't dare to guarantee ten out of ten.

However, now he knows that An Tianwei in front of him is irreversible.In terms of skill, he can naturally fight with An Tianwei, but the final result will not be too good, rather than this, it is better to take a step by step, what move does An Tianwei make and then is, can he really be killed by this kid in these ten days and a half months?

"Come on." Ye Minglong took the initiative to stretch out his wrists.

An Tianwei looked at Ye Minglong, who was still calm, and not only admired the courage of this old thing.

Without saying a word, An Tianwei handcuffed Ye Minglong's hands very neatly with the handcuffs he carried, and then tore a few strips of cloth from his clothes, one to pierce his mouth and one to pierce his feet; Then put Ye Minglong's handcuffed hands behind his back and tie his two thumbs with strips of cloth.

Holding the two Tai Chi balls that Ye Minglong had been carrying with him in his hands, An Tianwei smiled at Ye Minglong: "This, confiscate!"

Ye Minglong's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible viciousness, but his face was very calm, without any expression.

After doing all this, An Tianwei raised his wrist, and the flying cloud claw shot out from his wrist, grabbing a staircase at random, his body was in. [,!] drew an arc in the air and landed steadily on the spiral staircase.

Raising his eyes to look at the dome shrouded in darkness that was not illuminated, An Tianwei said softly: "It's your turn!"

Because of Ye Minglong's cooperation, it didn't take much time to deal with Ye Minglong's matter.When An Tianwei returned to the stairs, less than five minutes had passed.In such a short period of time, Mu Wuqing and Lu Buqun on the second floor had already exchanged hands.

On the second floor of the pitch-black floor, when An Tianwei had just settled down on the stairs, a series of gunshots crackled and rang out, and the sparks that flickered from time to time vaguely reflected the faces of Mu Wuqing and Lu Buqun.

The gunshots are constantly ringing out, and the position of the guns is constantly changing.

But because of the proximity of the level of the two sides, this kind of high-speed mobile shooting, on the contrary, constitutes a wonderful balance, and in the end it is a fierce fight, but no one can help anyone.

"Damn, this bastard is so hard." Mu Wuqing leaned against a corner of the second floor, panting and changing the pistol with another magazine.

As if they had made an appointment, they exchanged magazines and exchanged fire at the same time, and on the second floor, there was a fierce shootout, followed by a brief pause, followed by a fierce gunfight.

By the time Mu Wuqing and Lu Buqun's two magazines were empty, An Tianwei had already quietly lurked in a shadow on the second layer, his eyes shining slightly in the deep darkness.

(Good night)

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