Bang! Bang! Bang!
Without mercy, Le Yu drove punch after punch into "Qin Leyin," smashing him into the ground. He even sat down on him, his weight of over two hundred kilograms bearing down like a tank. "Qin Leyin" was pinned beneath him like the Monkey King beneath the Five-Finger Mountain, vomiting up the beef brisket zha jiang yi mein he had eaten for dinner before it had even finished digesting.
Le Yu casually picked up a stone and hurled it from afar, knocking the Overlord Butterfly Long Gun out of Ning Xinyuan's hands just as she picked it up.
"Overlord Butterfly... my Overlord Butterfly..." Ning Xinyuan tried to crawl over and retrieve it, but the slightest movement sent excruciating pain through her entire body. She could barely breathe and coughed up mouthfuls of blood, looking sorrowfully at "Qin Leyin," who was sitting beneath Le Yu.
Wuzhiqi's kick had shattered her ribs, and she had already suffered massive internal bleeding. The fact that her lungs had not been pierced was a blessing in itself. An ordinary martial artist would have lost all combat ability from such injuries, let alone a pampered Gun Wielder. However, Ning Xinyuan had perhaps been shaken by the sight of him charging forward instead of retreating after Wuzhiqi had pierced his chest, and thus managed to endure the pain and pick up her weapon. It was like a human author updating 120,000 words a month seeing a tentacle author updating 800,000 words a month—the latter's strength would inspire the former to write a few more lines despite himself.
Her spirit was admirable, but Wuzhiqi's account now belonged to Le Yu. Since the butt affected the brain, Le Yu naturally could not let Ning Xinyuan have her way.
After stripping the two of them of their ability