Today is Saturday. My parents knew that Chen Meng must be very tired and didn't care about him, so when Chen Meng got up, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"My mom and dad, I have something to go out."

Chen Meng rubbed his eyes, put on his clothes and went out.

What my mother wants to say, but she stops.

Chen Meng came to the roast chicken restaurant on the side of the road, thought for a while and said, "A roast chicken, pack it, thank you!"

The boss naturally knew Chen Meng. Chen Meng came every day these days and had become his old customer. But she was a little surprised why Chen Meng came a little earlier today.

After buying roast chicken, Chen Meng brought it to the abandoned old community.

He went to the place where Mouse Beibei used to eat roast chicken, put the roast chicken on the stone table and opened it. He didn't care whether it was hygienic or not, so he started to tear a chicken leg for himself and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

"Dead mouse, you just left."

He murmured, and since he got up, he felt empty in his heart.

As soon as he woke up, the world became like this, and Rat Beibei and him had known each other for a long time.

Now that the mouse Beibei suddenly left, he was naturally a little disappointed.

After eating a roast chicken, Chen Meng took off his coat, put it on his shoulder and went home.

Mouse Beibei left. He knew that the next time he saw Mouse Beibei, the mouse that needed him to bring roast chicken every day might be completely different.

When he returned home, Chen Meng first checked his injuries. After a day of recovery, he has recovered a lot, and the bruises in many places have slowly receded.

Chen Meng was only free to take out his cell phone, and he found that Mo Xiaoyi had called him more than a dozen times.

After thinking about it, Chen Meng returned to Mo Xiaoyi.

The phone rang, and Mo Xiaoyi answered the phone. Before Chen Meng could speak, Mo Xiaoyi had already said in a series of words: "Senior brother, are you okay? Is it because of you yesterday that Jiangzhou City was messy? Senior brother, if you die, I will burn paper for you. Senior brother, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"Senior, I'm still alive, don't curse me. I'm dead. Who called you now?" Chen Meng was speechless, "I'm too tired. I fell asleep when I came back. I just woke up for a while."

"It's fine. What happened yesterday?" Mo Xiaoyi seemed to be a curious baby at this moment, and Chen Meng was not surprised by this. Mo Xiaoyi originally had that kind of gossip gene.

Chen Meng thought about it and told Mo Xiaoyi briefly, and Mo Xiaoyi exclaimed several times during the whole process.

Chen Meng and Ji Wuli have seen a demigod like Chen Meng. At this moment, he only feels that Mo Xiaoyi is completely a country bumpkin.

"Senior, I will tell you in detail after arriving at the martial arts hall tomorrow morning. In addition, I still have some gold to help me deal with tomorrow." Chen Meng thought about it. This was also the reason why he took the initiative to reply to Mo Xiaoyi's call, because he was afraid that Mo Xiaoyi would not go to the martial arts hall tomorrow.

"Okay, let's talk about it in detail tomorrow." Mo Xiaoyi was looking forward to meeting the two tomorrow.

Chen Meng thought about it, logged into the UFO shooting range website, and made an appointment for shooting training tomorrow afternoon.

He has not fully learned to hide the gun, and Lu Guang will go to the UFO shooting range for the last time tomorrow, which is also his last chance to ask Lu Guang for advice.

Unfortunately, Han Hao's gun was taken back by him, and it was definitely a good gun. After learning to hide the gun, he can carry a gun with him in the future.

During yesterday's battle for divine body life, he realized the importance of thermal weapons. Even if the fifth-level divine body life can already ignore the existence of most thermal weapons, thermal weapons can still play an auxiliary role and interfere with this level of divine body life.

After completing these, Chen Meng took out the high school technology he was preparing to review and entered a learning state.

Because it was already eight o'clock in the evening when he woke up, so he naturally didn't go to tutoring today.

...

The next day, Chen Meng's mood had almost recovered. He was a person who was very self-regulating.

After dinner, he headed straight to the martial arts hall.

"Senior brother, you are finally here." Mo Xiaoyi looked at Chen Meng coming over and seemed very excited.

"Okay, senior, I'm not interested in men." Chen Meng quipped.

"Senior brother, did you really kill Wang Jie?" Mo Xiaoyi asked directly, seemingly disbelief, "When Wang Jie died, he had already advanced to the divine body life."

"He had just advanced at that time, and was finally killed by Beibei and I. In fact, that guy was just a weak guy, vulnerable and had no combat experience." Chen Meng said as Han Hao immediately asked him to take a record, so naturally there was no need to hide such things.

In fact, if he had given him a gun at that time, he would have been enough to deal with Wang Jie alone.

Mo Xiaoyi was stunned. When can ordinary people say that the divine body life is a weak chicken?

Chen Meng thought for a while and said, "Yesterday, I also killed a cult member of the second-level divine body level."

"Senior brother, you're joking." Mo Xiaoyi laughed, feeling that this was like a fantasy. You, an ordinary person, can kill a second-level divine life. You think that a second-level divine life is a cat or a dog. In their school, those who can become a second-level divine life are basically junior and senior students.

Chen Meng smiled without admonition.

But at this moment, the old man rode the small circuit to the door, and he probably heard the conversation between the two and said quietly: "He didn't joke with you. You didn't see it at that time. Chen Meng was so angry that even the people from the Law Enforcement Bureau were stunned."

Mo Xiaoyi was stunned and trembled, "Ten spears in succession?"

Chen Meng knew that he had not fired ten guns at that time, so he shook his head: "Without ten guns, Captain Han's gun is different from ordinary pistols. It is much more powerful and has a much greater recoil. I didn't press so much, at most four to five guns."

It would be fine if Chen Meng didn't explain, but Mo Xiaoyi was even more sad about this explanation.

"Your gun skills are so powerful? I remember you just learned to practice guns for less than four weeks."

“This is the fourth week.”

Chen Meng had no choice but to spread his hands, who made him have a system?

"How did you do it, I also taught me. I have learned now, and I have only been able to use guns to target the target." Mo Xiaoyi is eager to learn Chen Meng's successful experience.

Chen Meng naturally knew his situation. In fact, most of the system was the system's contribution to being able to learn such amazing gun skills so quickly.

Mo Xiaoyi naturally has no system, so he can't learn it at all.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Meng said helplessly: "Maybe it's talent."

This sentence blocked Mo Xiaoyi tightly. If you didn’t learn this kind of gun technique, it was because you didn’t have enough talent.

Mo Xiaoyi was indeed mournful. Chen Meng stopped talking nonsense at this time and immediately went to the back hall to find out the gold he had hidden.

"Senior brother, so many?"

Mo Xiaoyi was stunned. The weight was more than twenty kilograms.

Chen Meng nodded. These are all the wealth of Rat Beibei, but now they are cheaper.

"Okay, leave this to me."

Mo Xiaoyi promised that Chen Meng also trusted Mo Xiaoyi more, and the specific weight was not weighed.

The old man saw the two whispering, but didn't know what they were doing, so he simply moved a lounge chair and baskated comfortably.

Mo Xiaoyi didn't plan to train again in the morning and left with the gold. He planned to deal with the gold today. Chen Meng also needed money urgently, so he naturally wanted to see it.

Because the weapon refining test will be tomorrow, he promised the weapon refining teacher to get the weapon refining course above 120.

In the afternoon, Chen Meng went to the UFO shooting range.

"coach."

Chen Meng met Lu Guang and Xiang Yan next to Lu Guang.

Lu Guang looked at Chen Meng, but suddenly said a little serious: "Formal introduction, the former deputy company commander of the 12th Company of the Third Battalion of the Fourth Army of the Honghuang, and the second-level divine life Lu Guang."

Xiang Yan pondered for a moment, then said: "The assaulter of the 12th Company of the Third Battalion of the Fourth Legion of the Yuanhuang, the second-level divine body, Xiang Yan."

Only then did Chen Meng realize that these two people were actually second-level divine lives.

However, Han Hao and the two are friends, and Han Hao is already a third-level divine life, so this is not very strange.

Next, Chen Meng continued to practice guns and successfully analyzed and learned all the hidden guns. It was only two hours after this time.

"You have learned everything in a flash, a gun, a gun that is spinning, and a hidden gun. Actually, I can't teach you much." Lu Guang said lightly. He looked at Chen Meng. Chen Meng brought him too many surprises, especially since he learned from Han Hao that Chen Meng killed a second-level cult member through a continuous gun yesterday.

Chen Meng was stunned. Is there anyone who could teach me?

At this time, I only heard Lu Guang say: "Combining these basic gun techniques and fighting techniques is the popular gun fighting technique. In the real life battle of divine bodies, there is no way for living targets to shoot you. In your continuous movement and battle, find the most suitable gun position and the opportunity to shoot the gun can only cause heavy damage to your enemies."

Chen Meng nodded, and he felt the same way.

Gunfighting?

However, for him, there are not many opportunities for fighting, and this kind of gun technique is not easy to learn. According to Lu Guang, this kind of gun technique combining gun technique with combat can be said to be a fighting art.

"Before leaving, I'll give you a gift." Lu Guang said, and Xiang Yan handed over a heavy box.

"Is this?" Chen Meng opened the box curiously and saw that there were two pistols lying inside, two identical pistols. The two pistols were silver, with a metallic luster, cold and handsome.

"Silver Fox, Xiang Yan and I made it specifically for you." Lu Guang said lightly.

Chen Meng was really moved at this moment. He knew that this pistol was not cheap, and his training fee was not enough to buy these two pistols.
Chapter completed!