Zhao Wusi walked in front of Lin Fan and looked at him condescendingly, and he didn't know if it was because the light was too dim, he didn't even see Lin Fan's hand stretched out into his backpack.

"You know everything you need to know, you can be a ghost and go on the road."

Zhao Wusi said, reaching out to pinch Lin Fan's neck, and at the same time saw his hand!

"What are you doing!" He roared, and his palm immediately strangled Lin Fan directly.

But Lin Fan's movements were faster than him, and at the moment when Zhao Wusi grabbed his neck with his hand, his hand finally touched something like that, and it stretched out from his backpack, it was a pitch-black pistol.

'Bang! A gunshot rang out, Zhao Wusi looked at the hole in his abdomen in disbelief, the smoke from the muzzle of the pistol in front of him had not yet dissipated, and he was looming in the dim environment, as if the ghost of the underworld was calling him.

"You, how can you have a gun?"

Zhao Wusi asked with difficulty, this shot hit his dantian, and he could feel that the true qi in his body was disappearing at a frightening speed.

"The old man said that after going down the mountain, you have to use a gun to fight."

Lin Fan said word by word fiercely, and then he couldn't hold on to lying on the ground, in order to shoot before Zhao Wusi made a move, he used the already small amount of true qi in his body, causing the cold poison to completely lose its suppression, and it was frantically destroyed in his body, and he felt that his dantian seemed to be frozen, and it was extremely cold.

"Xue Qinggui." Zhao Wusi smiled bitterly, he was too careless, he was brave and brave, and he had never lived a frightened life since he became the first underground eyesight in Tianhai City, and he had forgotten that there were still many things in this world that could kill him, and the gun was one of them.

Why did Xue Qinggui give Lin Fan a gun, did he know that Lin Fan would face these one day, facing an enemy who was stronger than himself, what the truth could not solve, the gun could.

Zhao Wusi's mind jumped out of his mind, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he fell to the ground holding his stomach, and died with his eyes open.

"Boss Zhao!" Just when Lin Fan thought he could rest for a while, Bai Ping's shout suddenly came from outside the door, and then two figures broke in from outside the door, and at a glance they saw Zhao Wusi lying in a pool of blood.

"You killed him!" Bai Ping probed Zhao Wusi's neck, his blood vessels were no longer beating, he turned his head and asked viciously.

"What about Li Zhongguo, you killed him?" Lin Fan asked rhetorically, he still had a gun in his hand, he was not very afraid of the other party, and he didn't see Li Zhongguo follow up, which made him a little worried.

Bai Ping also saw the gun in Lin Fan's hand, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Gu Zifan who fell next to the table, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up.

Lin Fan secretly said that it was not good, and wanted to shoot the other party directly, but he was slammed out by another figure outside the door, and the pistol also fell to the ground and was kicked away by Bai Ping.

"Stone Mist, kill them and avenge the boss!" Bai Ping said sharply, the first one rushed up, and a broken blade stabbed into the opponent's abdomen while Lin Fan was not paying attention.

Puff Lin Fan grabbed the other party's arm, not letting the broken blade go further, his eyes looked around, trying to find a way to get out, he didn't want to die, he couldn't find out the truth of what happened back then, and he didn't want to die before he couldn't investigate the reason why his mother killed his father, he didn't want to die, and he couldn't die.

'Bang' was another gunshot, the strength in Bai Ping's hand suddenly relaxed, he opened his mouth in surprise and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, and fell directly to the ground.

"Bai Ping!" Shi Wu rarely had a trace of excitement, he shouted and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Gu Zifan with a gun.

"Don't move!" Gu Zifan pointed a gun at the stone mist, so that the other party did not dare to act rashly, but Lin Fan took this opportunity and moved to his side tremblingly.

"You killed Boss Zhao and killed Bai Ping, I won't let you go, and all the gangs in the Four or Two Gang won't let you go, you just wait to be hunted down to death!" Shi Wu guessed that the other party was going to escape, but because Gu Zifan kept pointing a gun at him, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he had to threaten viciously.

"Hmph, it's all come to this point, can you still be afraid that you won't succeed!" Gu Zifan replied disdainfully, and glanced back at Lin Fan, the latter's face had turned pale, his right hand was covering his abdomen, and blood was constantly oozing from between his fingers.

"Hurry up, I'll hold him back."

Gu Zifan turned around and commanded.

"No, let's go together, I can't leave you here alone."

Lin Fan shook his head again and again, refusing to leave Gu Zifan alone, although he had a gun in his hand, but if he didn't hit, Gu Zifan would definitely die.

At this moment, there was a dense sound of footsteps outside the teahouse, mixed with many rough shouts, Gu Zifan listened to it for a few seconds, and his face became ugly.

"The people of the Four or Two Gang rushed over, and it seems that Li Zhongguo's men failed to stop them."

Gu Zifan cautiously moved the place, walked to the window, opened the black curtains, and the dazzling sunlight shone in from outside the house, the three holes of the cunning rabbit, Zhao Wusi's window was a dense old-fashioned housing area, the pavilions were disorganized, as long as he ran in, it would be difficult to be found, it should be the back road he prepared for himself, but at this time, Lin Fan and them were cheap.

"You climb out of the window, I'll break it."

Gu Zifan urged again, he knew that Lin Fan wouldn't last long.

Lin Fan was indeed in pain at this time, not only was his abdomen pierced by a broken blade, but the cold poison was also raging unscrupulously in his body, without the suppression of Tianyang True Qi, every second was like the pain of falling into the ice abyss for Lin Fan.

"Let's go!" Gu Zifan roared and pushed Lin Fan, the latter gritted his teeth, knowing that this was not the time to be humble, he climbed onto the windowsill with difficulty, turned his head and glanced at Gu Zifan, and the former nodded at him.

"You must live!" Lin Fan jumped off the windowsill, Shi Wu tried to chase after him, but was driven back by Gu Zifan with a gun, "If you don't want to die, I advise you to stand still." ”

"You're all going to die, you're all going to die!" Shi Wu watched Lin Fan flee from under his nose, he was surprisingly angry, clenched his fists, and wanted to rush up and fight Gu Zifan.

On the other side, Lin Fan staggered all the way and entered the messy old housing area, most of the residents here have moved away, only a few doorways are still hanging clothes to dry, a middle-aged woman who was drying clothes found that Lin Fan was covered in blood and ran over, and she didn't even blink her eyes, obviously used to seeing this kind of thing.

"Run inside, the farther you run, the less they will be able to catch up with you."

She saw that Lin Fan was a little disoriented, and her foamy hand pointed to the east, and then ignored him.