Li Jikai was not polite to it, and he bounced his fingers on its head, rolled it to the side with his head in his arms, then sat down by himself, took out a box of finished products of Ruyi cigarettes.

Carefully open the decoration on the surface of the ring, put Ruyi smoke into the ring as Fan Tong said, and then clench the fist and tighten the knuckles.

In an instant, a sneer sound was heard, and a thin air line shot out from the spray hole on the surface of the ring!

Although the jet distance is not far, only about two meters, the speed is very fast. If used properly, it is quite useful at critical moments.

Li Jikai was quite satisfied with this transmitter, especially Fan Tong designed a faucet as the ring surface, with the jet hole inside the dragon's mouth, which looked not only beautiful, but also concealed!

Li Jikai thought about it and gave the launcher a name: Dragon Ring.

With the dragon ring and the twelve flying knives, as long as it is not a gun battle, melee battle or something, even if the strength is not as good as the other party, Li Jikai is confident that he can compete.

But while he was thinking, a loud noise suddenly came from downstairs, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Li Jikai hurried downstairs, but found that Old Mrs. Qiao was lying on the ground and crawled out of the bedroom with her hands.

What's going on?

Li Jikai ran over quickly, helped Old Mrs. Qiao up, and asked hurriedly: "Mother-in-law, why did you fall to the ground? Where is Miss Qiao?"

Old Mrs. Qiao shook her head, "I don't know, Lan Xin is gone!"

Disappeared? Li Jikai was shocked...
Chapter completed!