169. Let the bullets fly

Zhu Lao Wen stood behind the wall, blew on the muzzle of the gun, and squeezed his eyebrows at Zhu Lao Wen.

Lao Wu deliberately sarcastically said: "Old pig, you have eaten too much, you are really going to become a pig, be slow!"

Zhu Lao Wen smiled sadly and said, "You're right, if I eat like this, it's really possible to become you!"

"You become me? you will never be in your life, look at how heroic and handsome I am......" The fifth child sneered, and was suddenly stunned, "Old pig...... You...... You call me a pig!"

"Who is the pig?" said Zhu Lao Wen, who buttoned his cheeks and said puzzled.

"Me!" Lao Wu followed and answered, but soon came to his senses and ran up to pull the pig Lao Wen's ear, and the two made a mess.

The two of them didn't seem to be worried about the effect of the shot just now.

Sure to hit is a matter of course in their minds, and it's strange to miss it, which is the confidence of two top gunslingers.

It stands to reason that there is really no need to worry, even the Jindan monk who guessed the difference thought that this shot was a must-hit shot, and he was amazed by Zhu Lao Wen in his heart.

But they didn't know that there was a group of people outside, a group of people who would never be hurt by ordinary guns.

When Zhu Laowen sneakily opened the door, the people outside found out, and they only swept their senses and stopped paying attention.

Three ordinary people, one Jindan monk, it doesn't matter if they let them bombard with cannons, let alone ordinary rifles.

Although the killing distance of the rifle can reach 400 meters, as soon as Zhu Lao Wen fired, they also saw the incomparable accuracy of this gun, but why care?

Just let the bullets fly a little longer!

This is the true thinking of the group of people out there who would never have been hurt by ordinary bullets.

Things that can be solved with one finger, really don't care.

……

It's a pity -

The transformed Zhou Zhou Mountain, no one can see it, neither his original appearance nor his cultivation.

Since the Taiji diagram was removed, the dantian of Yishan Mountain has been empty, exactly like ordinary people, and there is no need to hide anything at all.

……

Ordinary people can barely see the speed of the bullet, and in the eyes of the group of people outside, it is like a thousand times the slow motion of a movie.

Seeing that the bullet was still one meter away from Guess San's forehead, Guess San was already frightened.

Good marksmanship!

This was also his last thought on the world.

When the bullet was five centimeters away from Guess San's forehead, one of the monks beside him made a move, stretched out a finger and flicked it casually.

And then......

There is no then.

The monk of the robbery flicked his finger into the air, and guessed that the three eyebrows were a little red and died.

Where did a fat master come out?

A cannon bombardment can indeed raze a castle to the ground, but it will never kill that damn fat man.

Horror!

Ordinary people don't feel much, isn't it just getting shot? No matter how common things are, I will also get a headshot.

It was indeed not them who were shocked, but the group of monks, looking at the door where Zhu Lao Wen had just entered and exited, it felt like a huge black hole, a black hole that could devour their lives at any time.

Especially now that the door is half-open and half-closed, it seems that someone will come out and shoot at any time, and one by one I can't help but feel cold in my heart and my eyebrows are hot.

The so-called thirty-minute countdown was so inexplicably stillborn, because no one dared to give the order.

Guess that the forehead of the three is still bleeding, this is the real shot of the head bird.

No one wants to be a head bird.

It may be true that the other party can only kill one person with one shot, but that person may be himself, and no one wants to be that person.

……

Zhou Yishan had expected this, and he was busy in the jade warehouse at this time.

The ones that can be stored in the mountaintop warehouse are all top-quality jade, which also greatly facilitates the selection of materials by Yiyishan.

With three hands on his side, he's ready to really play a big one.

He is always calculated, he is tired and annoyed.

Since it doesn't hurt, let's hit it quickly.

Life exists in the world, and many times it is pushed forward, at least this is the case with Zhou Yishan.

If it weren't for the calculation of the inner state, he might not know which construction site to chat and brag at now!

The so-called times create heroes.

……

The last trace of red glow on the horizon had dissipated, except for the roar of guns and cannons at the bottom of the mountain, and the top of the mountain was surprisingly quiet.

No one shouted, no one talked.

The people outside knew that the people in the house were stalling and were reluctant to make a move, and they were also stalling for time.

Although they didn't want to stall, no one wanted to die first.

There must be a great master in the house, even surpassing the great master of the Monk of the Tribulation.

And the only person who knew that it might be the arrival of Zhou Yishan was hesitating, sad, angry, helpless, and painful at this time......

Hu Xiaohong was holding the corpse of Guess San, she couldn't shed tears anymore, she was crying blood and tears, blood and tears of self-blame.

Of course, Hu Xiaohong is Du Yisi, that is, Guess San's own sister.

When he was killed, Hu Xiaohong was sixteen years old, and he had just completed the moon.

The sister and brother escaped with their lives, and Guess San was adopted by Guess Cha, and she was left out by herself, always paying attention to Guess San's growth, waiting for Guess Po to find her.

But after a long time, Hu Xiaohong found that Guess Po didn't go to her, so resentment gradually arose, and a hatred of anger was vented on Guess Cha, and he recognized the third sister and brother of Guess, and planned this rebellious show.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and finally calculated the life of their own brother.

Hu Xiaohong received Guess San's body into the storage ring, glanced at everyone coldly, and said resentfully: "Just now, everyone obviously had the opportunity to make a move, but they want to show it arrogantly." I can tell you unequivocally that the cultivation of the person inside is unfathomable, and there may be a woman more powerful than him lurking in the dark, so if you don't make a move now, you may never be able to make a move! ”

We have to do it early, you just didn't let it, and now your brother is dead, and we are to blame!

Phew!

Well deserved!

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, but no one in the audience is willing to refute, Du Yisi doesn't care, but no one dares to underestimate the forces behind her.

Ignore it, don't object to it, just don't let me rush to the front.

This is the mind of the people.

The guards beside Du Yisi lowered their heads and said nothing, they had the responsibility to protect Hu Xiaohong, but they had no obligation to protect her younger brother.

Seeing that everyone was like this, Duis's anger in his heart was even hotter, and he was about to give the order to fire the cannon desperately.

At this time, an old man in Ge Yi, who covered most of his face with big sunglasses, slowly took a bite of the halogen in his hand, and then picked up the golden wine gourd hanging on the fortune-telling sail beside him and took a sip, and said slowly: "The Black Dragon Society is really powerful, three hundred and sixty-five hall masters, seventy-two earth demon patrol envoys, thirty-six Tiangang patrol envoys, well! There are countless elders and Dharma protectors above, and there are endless low-level disciples below......

Speaking of this, the old man took a bite of his heart hard, and sighed: "Alas, the dignified black dragon will come out casually, and a character who will be shocked by stomping his feet will be three points, but ...... But...... However, it seems that there is more than one Black Dragon Society here, if everyone works together to fight against the Black Dragon Society......"

"Hmph, can you work together? Don't dream, you have to work together, and you will be standing here now?" Hu Xiaohong was shocked when she heard this, but the words that came out of her mouth were extremely disdainful.

One-on-one, there are hardly any forces in the world that can compare with the Black Dragon Society, even if it is the top forces such as the Kunxu Realm and the Eastern Imperial Palace, but if they really provoke the anger of the public, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

And the person who caused all this will definitely not end well, even if she is Hu Xiaohong.

"Hehe! We really can't work together, but there will always be people who want to slay dragons, such as killing these people! Hehe, anyway, my fortune teller is alone, and I don't dare...... Huh!"

The old man Ge Yi took another bite of the thing in his hand, and smiled disdainfully, "But little girl, I see that you have straight legs and thin buttocks, it is better to find a secret place and let me show you palmistry, criticize the eight characters, I see that there are three green tendons trembling on your forehead, obviously ......"

Damn, this old man, is going to say his tricks about the little girl, I don't know what nasty things will be said?