"Okay!"

Mr. Qi suddenly stayed on Xiang Dongliu for three seconds, and then looked at Li Tiexin with a sneer and said, "How do you want to compete? Or team fight? What if you lose?"

"Well... because it came in a hurry, there is no rule yet."

Li Tiexin shrugged and smiled, "I just want to tell you that you can start a military competition once or several times, and then we will negotiate the specific comparison... and the bet after winning or losing."

“…Do you dare to prepare more?”

Mr. Qi suddenly glared and cursed: "You came here just to play tricks on me, right? You didn't even think about anything!"

"Oh, this is a bad thing! Mr. Qi!"

Li Tiexin smiled, suddenly snapped his fingers, and asked his subordinates to bring a peach wood box and said, "This is a 92 style that I have recently tinkered with."

"Compared with the previous performance, the majority of the parts were made of pure gold, which was absolutely handsome and powerful. Even if it was called a necessary weapon for girls who killed people and set fire to set fire, it would not be an exaggeration!"

"When you don't have money to spend, you can cut some gold nuggets to exchange for money."

"So I want to say, what if this is a unique pure gold style, which has a super high collection value and power, what if it is a bet?"

“…”

Just as the mouths of Mr. Qi, Hei Ming, Xiang Dongliu and others were twitching, Li Tiexin suddenly opened the peach wood box, and the dazzling golden color suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes, making people unable to help but have a mentality of taking it for themselves.

Not to mention Xiang Dongliu and the many students, even Mr. Qi and Hei Ming were no exception, they all wanted to hold this golden 92 style ****.

"Did you see clearly?"

Li Tiexin was very satisfied with the performance of Mr. Qi and others at the moment, so he said proudly: "Originally, I actually wanted to modify the Desert Eagle, and use pure gold instead of the parts."

"But, after a comparison, it's fine. The Desert Eagle has more than a thousand grams, which costs a lot of gold."

"And this 92 style seems lighter, with a total of 760 grams. If calculated based on the current price of gold of more than 330 yuan per gram, the cost alone is more than 250,000 yuan, but the Desert Eagle is even more expensive."

"Of course, money is not too important. The key is that I already have a limited edition gold version of the Desert Eagle. It would be better to change our domestic goods."

“…”

Just when Li Tiexin was chanting, Hei Ming approached Xiang Dongliu and muttered quietly: "This guy is also a very amazing man. In addition to being the chief instructor of the Blood Shadow Special Base and the leader of the Huaxia Blood Shadow Group, he is also a very powerful gun expert."

"If it's probably good, this modified pure gold 92 style **** must be very powerful."

"Yaya, let alone pure gold, it's gilded or as it is. Mr. Qi and I must like it!"

"I don't know how many times, Mr. Qi asked him to help change the 92 style ****, but this guy didn't agree. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to come to his door."

"If the guess is good, Li Tiexin's plan succeeds, Mr. Qi will definitely agree to compete with him."

“…”

Xiang Dongliu was sweating secretly when he heard this. He was a little disdainful of Li Tiexin at first, and felt that he was too arrogant and foolish.

As the chief instructor of the Dignified Blood Shadow Special Base and the leader of the Huaxia Phoenix Killing Group, he could even speak words like "killing people and setting fire to the girl" and it was a bit like the style of an old naughty boy.

But now, after hearing what Hei Ming said, he dare not underestimate Li Tiexin.

After all, Li Tiexin is qualified to be an opponent of Mr. Qi, and at the same time, he can also improve the guns that both Mr. Qi and Hei Ming covet, which proves that Li Tiexin is really capable.

The thought flashed, and Xiang Dongliu really laughed after three seconds: "I like this unique pure gold 92 style! Moreover, this time I must win it from you."

After saying that, Mr. Qi suddenly leaned into Li Tiexin's ear and said in only those two people who could hear it: "You may not know yet, right? My "Reverse Dragon Fight" has found its successor! So no matter whether you fight alone or in team battles, I will not be afraid of you at all!"

“…”

Upon hearing this, Li Tiexin suddenly glared, looking very surprised and surprised.

However, Mr. Qi ignored him and actually snatched the 92 pure gold **** in the wooden box, played with it for a few seconds before walking in front of Xiang Dongliu.

"I will make the decision to use this gun for you first! You have to guarantee that you will win this blood-defeating man."

"Uh...how can this be done?"

Xiang Dongliu suddenly became the target everyone was watching, and he said in a dark sweat: "This has not been contested yet, and it may not necessarily mean that I can win? What if it is a team competition? Even if I win, it cannot belong to me alone, right?"

"Don't worry! This is the reward for individual confrontation! But the premise is that you want to win!"

Mr. Qi was quite arrogant and stuffed the pure gold 92 style **** directly into Xiang Dongliu's hands, and then said to Li Tiexin: "As for team battles, I think someone will bet again, right? What do you think?"

"Okay! You old fox!"

Li Tiexin was so angry that he was decisive and then proclaimed.

However, he also understood that the little kid who received pure gold 92 style **** is probably the successor of the "Dragon Fight" mentioned by Mr. Qi? Otherwise, how could he get the unique favor of Mr. Qi?

Moreover, looking at the blood dragon teeth tied in his calf, does it mean that he and Mr. Qi have a close relationship?

Li Tiexin was quite clear about the meaning of the Blood Dragon Tooth. So in an instant, he seemed to have discovered some treasure and walked directly towards the east.

At the same time, he also said as he walked: "Don't worry, young man, although your instructor and I are a bit tit-for-tat, I am a brother in private, so just do what this guy said!"

"This pure gold 92 style **** is a reward for single-soldier confrontation. As for the bets for team combat, I will inform you when I decide on specific comparisons in the future."

"In addition, what I want to say is that if you lose in a single-soldier battle, not only will you not get the pure gold 92 style. But you also have to hand over the blood dragon teeth tied to your calf! I like this dagger."

“…”

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Dongliu's mouth twitched, thinking to himself whether this was a competition between the two special training bases, or did it become my personal competition? Why are you pointing the finger at me?
Chapter completed!