Chapter 8: The Black Gun (2)

Wang Feng cautiously lay on the grass motionless, quietly looking at the prey in the distance: a grassland hare, holding a shotgun tightly in his hand, there is not much prey on the grassland in Inner Mongolia for them to hunt, mainly there are masters, and some animals are protected by the state, so they can't hunt at will, except for this kind of grassland hare.

About 50 meters away from Wang Feng, a grassland rabbit drank some water while raising its head, and its ears kept shaking from side to side, vigilant.

The herders on the grasslands are generally more experienced, take them to hunt where there is water, and the animals on the grasslands generally have their own time to drink water, and they cannot replenish the water for a day by eating grass or eating dew.

"Bang" shot, and the rabbit fell in response.

"Yes, awesome, did you kid go to the National Shooting Team?" said the whip boss

"I think this thing, it still depends on talent" Wang Feng said with a stinky fart, but it is true that since he touched and robbed it, he felt that the whole person was different, could he really have the wrong talent point since he was a child?

"Xiaofeng can~!It's the first time I've touched a gun, and this result is already great, better than me. Uncle Ren said that the shotgun is not more accurate than other guns, so it is already very good to be able to score such a good result at a position of 80 meters, and most of the gun holes are directly hit on the body of the animal, and Wang Feng is directly hit on the head of the rabbit, so that the whole skin of the rabbit can be completely preserved.

Because of the restriction of bullets, each person fired five bullets that afternoon, and probably every man would have this kind of gun plot in his heart, and the time for hunting in the afternoon passed quickly.

Wang Feng and his entourage also gained a lot. Wang Feng himself beat four rabbits, with a winning rate of 80%, and only beat one rabbit in the afternoon. The remaining few shots scared the prey into scurrying around.

Uncle Ren didn't fight a game, and gave them guidance throughout the whole process. Generally, herdsmen will not keep a lot of bullets, because this thing is limited, if you need bullets, you must approve and report in advance, and then give them a little approval according to the procedure, Uncle Ren just happens to be in charge of this piece, so you can also take a shortcut.

The time of hunting was fast and pleasant, but Wang Feng, who was on the other side, was very anxious in his heart, because he waited left and right, and the brother of the hairy monster still did not come back, and Wang Feng could not keep walking on the grassland, which was not realistic, let alone borrowing the gun, because people would not give it at all.

Just when Wang Feng waited left and right, thinking that this matter was about to be blind, his friend sent him a message, saying that the brother of the long-haired monster would be home tomorrow, and the brother of the long-haired monster was the same as the long-haired monster, and he was also a tyrant in the village.

It's impossible to hide from such a thing, so where can you hide? You can't hide in the mountains. But now it's good. That guy didn't come back sooner or later, just when he came back when Wang Feng had a gun in his hand.

Wang Feng was not ready to sit still, so he greeted his family early, saying that he was going to prepare something, bring food and leave. He was going to go to the only road in the village and waited to see the timing.

This kind of thing, Wang Feng thought about it and felt that it was better to strike first, it was obvious that if he took out the gun and shotgun in public and killed the long-haired monster brother with one shot, things would become more complicated.

It is possible that the strong people in the town will find out about this, because in the different world, it is not that there are no hidden weapons, but ordinary people have to practice for a long time to do it well, and the bows and crossbows used by ordinary people are basically not a threat to the martial artists of the mortal stage.

Wang Feng doesn't really want to attract the attention of others, he also wants to quietly upgrade and fight monsters, it is not a good thing to become famous too early, at least in this world where the strong who eat people and do not spit out bones are respected,

As for Wang Feng's inner burden or something, he said that there was no psychological burden at all, except for Pu Da Pu Ma and his little sister Pu Lan, in the entire different world, Wang Feng thought that he was just playing a live-action version of the game of fighting monsters and upgrading.

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Wang Feng squatted in the woods, quietly waiting for the arrival of his prey this time, he arrived at three o'clock in the morning last night. It is about 7 km from the village. He didn't know if it would be useful to find a large branch as a barricade and put it in the middle of the road, but he was worried that if the other party came back on horseback, the speed would be too fast, and there would be no chance to make a move.

After waiting quietly for two hours, the sound of horses' hooves was heard from a distance.

"Fortunately, the barricades were put down," Wang Feng said happily, it seems that it is still very beneficial to prepare more. The elder brother of the long-haired monster is called Pu Cheng, and he does not have a messy hair like the long-haired monster, but on the contrary, it is a short hair, which is also a need for martial arts.

Pu Cheng probably didn't pay attention to the danger on the side of the road because he returned to his hometown because of Jinyi, and when he saw the barricade, he dismounted, ready to remove the obstacle in the middle of the road, just as he bent down and lifted the branch

Park Chengcheng heard a "bang", and then felt a sharp pain coming from his thigh.

"Who the hell is it?" Park Sung roared a little hysterically.

In the academy, he is also a student with relatively good qualifications, and he has reached the mortal level martial artist early, so he took a leave to go home to help his younger brother out, I heard that the Puluo family in the village doesn't know what to do, and they are ready to clean them up.

Pu Chengyi looked up and saw a black shadow, the kind of figure that showed his eyes from head to toe, and got a strange stick and hid behind a big tree in the distance, aiming at him.

Pu Cheng knew that it was absolutely impossible for the other party to be a master, otherwise how could he have a black hand behind his back? He couldn't swallow this breath, so he directly got up and flew towards Puluo's hiding place.

As a master of the metamorphosis stage, although his leg is injured, it does not prevent him from using his other leg to play a role, and it is much faster than the average person.

"Boy, you wait for me, I'll catch up with you and not tear you to pieces" Park Cheng shouted fiercely

Wang Feng didn't panic at this time, he looked at it very calmly, he knew that it was definitely a stupid thing to run away at this time, and he only needed to aim with a gun for Pu Cheng, who was rushing over.

"Bang" is another shot.

It's a pity that the shot didn't hit the other leg, but hit Park Sung in the abdomen.

Pu Cheng was frightened at this moment, although the other party is not a master, but the other party can also teach him how to behave in minutes.

Pu Bucheng hurriedly hid behind the uncle next to him, covering the wound with his hand while trying to find a way.

Prolo basically achieved his goal, and it was better than the effect: one shot to the leg, one to the stomach, although not fatal, but also seriously injured.

Pro-Luo didn't think about killing this guy with one shot, but that might be even more troublesome, as a martial artist in the Mortal Stage, he was still a big man in this small village, if he couldn't explain the past well, it was estimated that someone might come down to check it soon.

As for injuring him, then there is no problem, at least for a martial artist, especially for a martial artist in the metamorphosis stage, there is no face to go around and proclaim that he was injured by a person who is weaker than himself.

"Friend is on that path, how can I offend before, I apologize to you here" Park Cheng was ready to lure this guy out, and then see who it was, and the audacity to attack him.

Pu Luo didn't talk, he was afraid that the voice would leave clues, and the general film and television dramas also gave a wise saying: People die from talking too much~!, so he quickly ran backwards, and before dawn, he hurried back.

All that was left for Park Cheng was a black figure and full of anger.

A seriously injured warrior can't turn up the big waves,

"I hurt you, but I laughed it off......" Wang Song quickly evacuated the scene, humming a little song that no one could understand.

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On the other side, Pu Cheng, who had already struggled to get home, was also moaning on the bed, the wound had been simply treated, and the warhead that hit the body had been taken out, no one knew what this thing was, it actually had such great power, and it was not a bow and arrow.

And the long-haired monster is even more depressed, because his marriage may be completely ruined, at least don't think about it for nearly half a year, as for the murderer long-haired monster, he thought about whether it could be Puluo, but then he thought about it, if Puluo really has this kind of thing, it is unlikely that he will not use it once, and I have never heard of any such thing in the city.

Only his friend with Pu Luo was a little surprised, although he knew that this thing didn't look like Pu Luo's, but he thought that Pu Luo did it, because in recent times, he found that Pu Luo was very different from before, he became more assertive, and became more confident, and the most important thing was that it was because he told Pu Luo the news, but the next day Park Chengcheng had a problem and was seriously injured.

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Wang Feng in the real world was extremely happy, and he didn't expect to solve the problem with two bullets very quickly.

As for the number of bullets, just talk about it casually when the time comes, and if you accidentally fly away, the whip also found that Wang Feng's mood rose all of a sudden, and he seemed to have something on his mind before. I can't ask no matter how I ask. As a result, Wang Feng changed a lot from last night's effort.

He could only understand that someone had a spring dream last night, or that he was the prey of a night's hunt, and he didn't know what kind of turmoil his brother had experienced in another world.

==Extra(non-text)===

Park Sung: You're so nasty, hiding behind a tree and handjob~!

Wang:...... Do you know why you don't survive ten episodes?

Park Sung: Why?

Wang Feng: Your car is seriously speeding~!

Park Sung: ...... (I have a sentence MMP that I don't know if to talk about it~!)