Fan Peiyang simply wanted to interfere with his vision and then launch a sneak attack.

Unfortunately, his prey can never remember one thing--he can read the mind.

Even if you can't see where Fan Peiyang is, as long as you listen to Fan Peiyang's psychological activities, everything will be placed in front of him. Wherever the opponent will attack and what form will he take are all within your reach.

Pulling the corners of his mouth sarcastically, guest.006 restrains his thoughts, listens with his ears, and soon, he extracts Fan Peiyang from a noisy voice—

【Tang Lin.】

guest.006 is slightly stunned, Tang Lin...what is this tactic?

He went to listen again unwillingly.

【Tang Lin.】

【Tang Lin.】

【Tang Lin…】

guest.006 raised eyebrows.

It is a bit interesting to use repeated readings over and over to cover up deeper and more subtle psychological activities.

He was simply reluctant to kill Fan Peiyang.

But whether to kill or not is a matter of a matter of time. As a hunter, he must at least clean up the annoying competitive spirit on his prey, so that he will not only lose badly, but also be convinced.

Close your eyes, guest.006 concentrates your mind for the first time.

His ability is to read the mind, but he has never said it before, he can only "listen".

Suddenly opened his eyes, guest.006 saw no longer thick fog and gun smoke, but Fan Peiyang's inner projection.

All the psychological activities of prey, surface, deep, bright, hidden, will be hidden.

The projection gradually became clear.

guest.006 The smile that is determined to win gradually solidifies.

Fan Peiyang's spiritual projection is a photo wall of Tang Lin.

Close photos, far photos, half-body photos, full-body photos, ID photos, big head photos, bare face photos, beauty photos, photo photos... one by one, layer by layer, densely packed with walls.

guest.006:"…"

Fan Peiyang, are you a fucking pervert?

"call out--"

A subtle sound of slashing the air.

guest.006 was immediately alert, and he raised his hand to grab it when he heard the sound, and actually grabbed a steel needle that was flying.

But when he took it over and looked down, a second sharp short branch suddenly rushed up from his feet, which was faster than the steel needle. What he grabbed was the moment when he was distracted from looking at the steel needle in his hand.

guest.006 sneered, the stupidest thing about the weak is that they really think they can win.

He raised his hand quickly, faster and more fiercely, and grabbed the branches with a "slap", both steady and accurate.

Unexpectedly, the branch exploded at the moment it was caught.

Just as the prey always forgets that he can read his mind, he also ignores that Fan Peiyang's air-moving objects can explode.

A splashing fragment of the branches collapsed straight into his right eye.

The eyeball is the softest and least defensive part exposed to the outside, and the explosion brings the fragments to the speed of the bullets.

guest.006 "Ah--" A screamed instinctively and instinctively covered his right eye. His hand touched something sticky, his own blood.

The fragments are embedded in the eyeballs, and the severe pain will not disappear because of covering the eyes.

guest.006 has never hurt like this before. His body instantly lost balance and fell from the tree and fell to the ground.

Fan Peiyang had been waiting under the tree for a long time, and rushed over like a tiger, stabbing into guest.006's stomach with a knife.

"Bang--"

The blade exploded in the flesh of guest.006.

The screams of guest.006 changed.

If someone told Xiashanhu that the big four were so happy that guest.006 could shout as if it was stepped on a chicken's neck ten minutes ago, they would never believe it.

But now, Mr. Fan is better than eloquence.

The smoke of gunpowder has disappeared.

guest.006 was pressed to the ground by Fan Peiyang, his arm was twisted hard behind him, and one eye was bleeding and his abdomen was covered in blood.

Such injuries are not impossible to fight. With guest.006's super physical fitness, as long as he grits his teeth, let alone break free from Fan Peiyang, it is not impossible to fight back and win again.

But the six passers-by on the scene could see clearly that guest.006 was not as energetic as it was.

Gripping your teeth requires goals worth sticking to and the belief in fighting to the end.

guest.006 has neither either.

He was pitifully barren in the matter of faith.

The shirt of guest.006 was moved from a distance and tore it into strips. Fan Peiyang tied the hands and feet of guest.006 to a firmness.

But that's not the end.

For Mr. Fan, who has a strong sense of crisis, double insurance is enough.

"Down the mountain tiger," he said loudly to the other side, "Sticking him-"

The battle between the downhill tigers waited from beginning to end, and finally came the highlight moment.

[Like as close as paint]!

I saw that the hand and foot strips that were already tied tightly were filled with some shiny glue in the gaps in contact with the hands and feet of guest.006. It was as if the glue was used too much, and the cloth strips were tightened and the excess was squeezed out.

"Do it." The tiger in the mountains reported proudly, "Mr. Fan, don't worry, even if he peels the layer of skin, he can't tear off my [like the glue]--"

Fan Peiyang was satisfied.
Chapter completed!