"I want to kill you!" Hawkeye, dressed in black, roared behind Lu Jian.

Well, in fact, this is just Lu Jian’s random guess.

Losing the artificial intelligence Ultron 26 that can interpret simultaneously, Lu Jian, whose English level barely reaches the third grade level of elementary school, basically cannot understand every word Hawkeye said to him.

Therefore, Lu Jian could not understand why Hawkeye shot the arrow aiming at his heart and let him pick it up and spread it on the floor.

I can't understand why Hawkeye smiles and watches himself run away.

I can't understand why Hawkeye was so angry that he called Xuet and Fuk Squid after he quickly helped up the Samsung motorcycle.

Learning English well is indeed a very important thing! Lu Jian was driving the Black Star Motorcycle and running wildly in the long corridor, while sighing in his heart.

Unfortunately, Lu Jian's sigh in his heart had just ended. The speed-moving Black Star Motorcycle suddenly stood up.

The long black arrow that suddenly pierced into the tire on the right side of the Black Star motorcycle not only blew the tire, but also burst out countless tiny dust at the same time.

The pem particles that blew up the metal arm of the Winter Soldier and exploded violently again.

Among the tiny sparks, the dark green tricycle with flames hit the long corridor heavily.

Lu Jian, who coughed repeatedly in the smoke and fire, grabbed his own quiver and bow, and rolled and crawled away, leaving almost the only motorcycle with metal frames.

The long black arrow broke through the air again, and was extremely lucky to pass by Lu Jian's scalp and pierced on the metal ground.

Lu Jian came to his senses in fear, turned around and saw the black smoke rolling, and the hawk-eyed in black clothes tapped his bow and shot the arrow again.

The long black arrow rushed over, but it was only nailed to Lu Jian's feet.

Amid the crackling explosion, the black-clothed Hawkeye first raised his thumb, then slowly turned his wrist, and the straight up thumb gradually went down, forming the meaning that everyone on earth knew.

"This is much easier, isn't it?!" Lu Jian looked down at his thumb and whispered.

The next second, Lu Jian squatted down suddenly, rolled two or three times in a row, and stood upright in an instant. He drew his bow and arrow, and the dark green arrow branches made a sharp scream, heading straight to the throat of Hawkeye.

In the last life, Lu Jian killed Cai Dongfu in one move.

However, Hawkeye is not the fat Cai Dongfu.

The long arrow shot out by Lu Jian was gently held down by Hawkeye when it was only two or three centimeters away from Hawkeye's throat.

The Hawkeye slowly spits out the green arrow in his outlet and makes another thumb down move.

Standing opposite Hawkeye, Lu Jian gritted his teeth and raised his right middle finger.

Two people holding longbows raised their bows at the same time.

As the smoke was rolling, two long arrows shot hard at their enemies at different angles.

The long black arrow shot straight into Lu Jian’s chest was swept down by Lu Jian’s backhand with a long bow. The green arrow thrown high was quickly avoided by Hawkeye.

With a silk sound, the green arrow that had just landed exploded with a thud, and streams of white frost rushed towards the hawk's eyes at a speed that was within reach.

Lu Jian, who had just been secretly happy for the frozen arrow to work, was unable to smile on his face. He was stabbed hard on his right calf by a black arrow shot out from a strange angle.

The painful hissing was shouted in the mouths of Hawkeye and Lu Jian at almost the same time.

Afterwards, two men holding bows and arrows started another fatal showdown.

In the long corridor, long arrows of different colors are constantly sprinting in the air, with sharp whistling and explosions that are almost like a tragic battlefield.

Two or three minutes later, Hawkeye and Lu Jian, with only a long arrow, were left in the quiver, hiding in two dark corners not far away, panting and tightening the bowstrings in their hands, waiting for the final blow to the enemy.

Lu Jian moved his foot gently, and now the one on his longbow was just a net arrow that could spit out a metal mesh pocket. If he missed a single blow, Lu Jian could fully imagine the tragic situation of being beaten by Hawkeye afterwards.

Lu Jian thought about it, slowly kicked off the leather boot on his left foot with his right foot, and gently kicked the brown leather boot that was said to be worth $1,000.

With a silk sound, a long black arrow accurately pierced this purely artificial leather boot.

Without hesitation, Lu Jian suddenly rolled out of his hidden corner, and the only green arrow left in his hand shot out wildly in an instant.

With a puff, the metal mesh pockets spurted out from the long green arrow wrapped the man standing in the corridor tightly.

At the same time, a long black arrow broke through the air and pierced into the depths of Lu Jian's collarbone.

The painful howling had not yet been shouted out from Lu Jian's mouth, and the black longbow in Hawkeye's hand had swept across Lu Jian's neck.

The dizzy Lu Jian tried hard to focus his attention in front of him, a man tied up in the metal mesh bag. Bucky Barnes' handsome face, half-covered by his long hair, appeared in the metal mesh bag.

There were only two of the three long arrows nailed to him.

Hawkeye, wearing black clothes, raised the black longbow in his hand again. The next second, the metal longbow kept whipping on every inch of Lu Jian's skin like a rainstorm.

Lu Jian, whose consciousness was gradually blurring, didn't know what Hawkeye was roaring when he was whipping himself. However, no matter how he thought about it, he should be either Xuet or Funker.

So, Lu Jian, covered in blood, slowly turned his body and raised his middle finger toward the hawk who was whipping him violently.

The black-clothed Hawkeye set off a long bow horizontally and began to slid Lu Jian's neck with a sharp bowstring.

The deafening roar of machine cannons sounded happily when Lu Jian was about to die.

Almost the size of a human palm, the metal bullet to pieces the outer wall of the aircraft carrier's metal corridor.

In the whistling wind of hungry wolves, a small aircraft exclusive to SHIELD appeared in front of Hawkeye, Lu Jian and others in a circle.

The rectangular transparent hatch slowly opened, and Natasha, who had a proud figure, quickly removed the flying helmet from her head.

And shouted loudly to Hawkeye standing in front of him, "Clint, let go of Oliver Quinn!"

Collinton Francis Patton, who barely stood in the surging airflow, looked at the black and widowed woman in the aircraft and smiled miserably, "Why, Natasha, do you really fall in love with this useless playboy?"

Natasha glanced at the sight of no spirit, and Lu Jian, who was kneeling in front of Hawkeye, sighed and said, "Stop making trouble, Clin. You know Oliver Quinn has nothing to do with the whole thing."

Hawkeye looked at Natasha in front of her and sighed in a low voice, "I know..."

"But the winter soldiers are different!" Before Eagle Eye finished speaking, she suddenly withdrew her bow, turned around, and while taking the arrow, she kicked Lu Jian, who had lost consciousness with her right foot, from the sky carrier hanging high in the air.

Amid the whistling wind, Lu Jian disappeared in an instant like a tiny piece of paper.

The segmentation of the starting point of ps1 chapter is always a headache.

ps2 may not be updated on time in the past few days, sorry.
Chapter completed!