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Whose subordinate is this?
"You little brat, you've got some nerve! Who taught you? I, Aiheti Tiedan, never kill nameless nobodies!"
There are no teachers.
Priest: ? ? ?
"No one taught you? Where did you learn such low-class moves from?!"
Jiang Xiao blushed and scratched his head shyly.
(~) "Well, well, it's nothing really, it's just a matter of practice makes perfect."
Priest: ? ? ?
nun:???
Studio:? ? ?
Wang Defa?
Why are you blushing like a pink bubble teapot? Seriously, nobody here is praising you!
[As everyone knows, Jiang Xiao's playing style has always been like this.]
Uh, Jiang Shen's fighting style is a real headache for everyone who faces him.
Round 1: Jiang Shen wins!
"Father, come, have a glass of water to rinse your mouth, let's keep fighting!"
"Wipe your sweat, Father."
"Father, let me massage your shoulders."
During the break when the two stopped fighting, the nuns helped the priest relax before the battle.
Yo?
Mu Xitang's eyes lit up.
We must also arrange for the others that are available.
"Daddy, Daddy! Come on, have a glass of orange juice with pulp to rinse your mouth. We're not as stingy as them, using bottled water!"
"I wipe my sweat too!"
"I'll give you potato chips again, Daddy, open your mouth, ah~"
After glancing at the small bag, Mu Xitang reluctantly took out a red packaging bag.
It's clear that the little pink-haired girl wanted Jiang Xiao to refuse so she could keep the food for herself without feeling guilty.
Mu Xitang glanced at the other side, then quietly lowered her body, trying to slip a few high-explosive grenades to Jiang Xiao.
"And this too, take it. When the time comes, just rip open his pants and throw it into his pocket to explode."
Unexpectedly, her careful movements were still noticed by the nun opposite her.
"Hey! Hey you over there, can't you have some sportsmanship?"
Exposed.
Enraged, Mu Xitang had no choice but to take the grenade back.
"Hey you? Pink-haired girl, do you think we're blind?"
resignedly.
Mu Xitang then took back the golden Desert Eagle that she had secretly tucked into Jiang Xiao's waist.
"I'm asking you guys, can you even fight? If you can't, then hurry up and go home!"
Tsk!
Mu Xitang clicked her tongue and had no choice but to take the RPG rocket launcher that Jiang Xiao was carrying on his back as well.
"Hurry up! There are also howitzers, and they're the damn rapid-fire howitzers!"
"Eh~"
Mu Xitang sighed in despair.
"How could the other side see through my movements, which are so subtle?"
Everyone:.
Anyone who isn't blind should be able to see through it easily.
The black-clad woman greeted the person opposite her with an embarrassed expression, then carried the troublesome Mu Xitang back to her side.
The little pink-haired girl squirmed and struggled in the black girl's arms.
"Hey! I still have a treasure to give you, wait a minute! You know my dad isn't very bright, he's so honest and straightforward, what if he gets taken advantage of? Who knows if the other side will try something underhanded!"
"Uh"
Hei Mei glanced at Jiang Xiao, then looked away.
"As for underhanded tactics, I think the other side definitely needs to be more careful."
and.
If I'm not mistaken, Jiang Xiao had put on a tactical glove at some point.
This little thing didn't attract the other person's attention.
The priest had just been beaten so badly that he vomited blood, which made him lose face, so he quickly got up and decided to get revenge.
“Lord! The Lord said to Moses, ‘I will fight against you with the strength that the Lord has given me.’”
This time, the priest was full of confidence, directly drawing upon the power of his faith.
At the same time, the expression on his face became sacred.
This time, he is confident that Jiang Xiao will not affect his mindset!
Jiang Xiao, carrying a shovel, was also ready to fight him again.
He has just figured out the priest's tactics, so his next attack will definitely be effective!
"Lord! May the Holy Spirit manifest his power and remove all the works of the devil!"
"Awei's Eighteen Styles: One Pillar Supporting the Sky!"
wipe!
What trick?
Fortunately, I was mentally prepared, otherwise the priest would have been speechless with utterances of Chinese culture.
The two players moved around the field, and for a time they were evenly matched.
The only difference in their fighting styles is that Jiang Xiao is more aggressive and his physical techniques are more elegant.
The priest, on the other hand, was like a strategist, as steady as Mount Tai, responding to all changes with unwavering composure.
The ground was riddled with craters from the aftershocks of their battle.
At this moment, everyone—whether it was the nun, the black girl, or the viewers in the live stream—was extremely surprised.
Is there really someone who can go toe-to-toe with Father Jiang?
The other side is pretty strong.
‘click’
broken?
Jiang Xiao, who was locked in combat with the priest, suddenly withdrew from the battle.
The priest chuckled softly, a confident smile spreading across his face.
"Heretics, give up the fight. You are no match for me. I have not yet fully used the power of God."
Jiang Xiao looked at the broken stick in his hand and nodded thoughtfully.
"Hmm, your staff is indeed harder than mine. I tried to wrap my shovel with my Qi, but you broke it. Hmm, no, your staff seems to have a power completely different from Qi."
Yo?
The priest was slightly surprised, not expecting that this fool would actually have some insight.
"Heh, you don't need to understand my power, just as I disdain to understand the 'Qi' you speak of. You only need to know that the power of God is unparalleled!"
"Uh, Father, how about we pull up our pants before we throw out those tough talk and try to show off?"
A nun whispered a reminder from a short distance away.
Ok?
The nun's reminder made the priest feel a sudden chill in his groin.
Look down.
wipe?
Where are the belts of labor and management?