"What? Gui Street is your territory, who dares to touch you?" the other side was a little surprised.

"It's a person from a soup shop, come over quickly, he wants me to give him 2.8 million before he lets me go, the address is opposite the roast duck king on Gui Street!"

"People who dare to touch me dare to blackmail, it's really boring, I want to see which kid is not long-eyed!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Huang Ye will come over soon!" Zhang Bao looked at Lin Fan with some horror.

Lin Fan walked to the chair behind the counter and sat down, while Gu Mozhi and the overlord played chess.

Zhang Bao and the others all covered their severed arms with their hands, snorting in pain, and cold sweat kept overflowing.

At the entrance of the store, the number of people watching the excitement has gradually increased, and there are more than fifty or sixty people, and the surrounding water is impassable.

Time ticked by, about ten minutes, only to see outside the store, Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Land Rover and other luxury cars drove over, almost dozens of them.

The car quickly stopped not far from the door of the store, the doors opened, and a big man in a neat black suit got out of the car, and then divided into two rows and stood in front of the door of a Maybach.

The Maybach door opened, and a middle-aged man stepped out of the car, the middle-aged man was dressed in a Tang suit, his body looked a little thin, his face was a little black and red, there was a shallow scar on the side of his eyes, a large gold chain hanging from his neck, and he was holding two green balls in his hands.

"Huang Ye!"

A group of black-clothed men bowed to this middle-aged man, whose name was Huang He, who was very famous in the underground society of Yanjing and had the title of the five heroes.

Huang He looked at the crowded crowd of people, led the group of people, and walked straight over.

Along the way, the group of people crowded at the door of the store all avoided it.

As soon as he entered the soup shop, Huang He looked at Zhang Bao and the others on the ground with a painful face, his eyes shrank slightly, and his face immediately became gloomy.

"Who did my people?" Huang He's eyes swept over Lin Fan and the others, and asked in a cold voice.

"Amitabha, it was the poor monk who did it!" said Kumachi, clasping his hands together in front of his chest

"You are so bold that you dare to beat my person, do you know who I am?" Huang He said coldly

"The poor monk doesn't know!" said Kumachi shook his head.

"Ah Leopard, how are you injured?" Huang He asked angrily

"He broke our hands!" Zhang Bao replied

Huang He's face suddenly turned cold, pointed at Gu Mozhi, and said to a cold man beside him: "Ah Li, give me a hand, cut off his hand for me!"

"Yes, Master Huang!"

The man named Ali replied respectfully, pulled out a long knife from inside his clothes, rushed towards Kumachi, and slashed at his arm.

Gu Mozhi watched him slash down with a calm face, and as soon as his two fingers moved, he clamped the knife edge, and the long knife in Ali's hand could no longer be cut.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing that the long knife was caught by the other party's fingers, Ali exclaimed, his face full of shock and shock.

Huang He and the others were also shocked, they couldn't believe their eyes, and there were even people who used their bare hands to hold the knife.

But right now, it's a real staging for them!

"Choking~"

In an even more incredible and shocked look, Gu Mozhi cut off the knife with his fingers like tongs, and kicked it out at Ali.

Bang!

Ah Li's body soared, fell at the feet of Huang He, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his body twitched, and he fell unconscious on the spot.

Hiss!

Huang He and a group of others gasped one after another.

"You're good, aren't you? No wonder someone dares to hit me!"

Huang He's face was cold, his hand touched his waist, took out a small golden pistol, and pointed at Gu Mozhi: "What's the use of your skills, no matter how good you are?

"What kind of secret weapon is this?" Haruma looked curious.

"This is a gun!" the overlord explained, his face was very calm, in the past, he would definitely be very scared when he saw a gun, but since the last time someone shot Lin Fan, but he shot himself, as long as Lin Fan was present, the gun was no different from a non-lethal match in his eyes.

"What is a gun?"

"A gun is a very lethal weapon!" the overlord explained again.

"With this weapon, it can also hurt people?"

Gu Mozhi looked disdainful, and with a single step, he walked in front of Huang He.

"You.. Don't come here, do you think I don't dare shoot?"

Huang He's face changed greatly, he took out the gun, naturally to scare the people in front of him, he thought that after taking out the gun, the people in front of him would definitely tremble with fright, how could he not believe it, the other party didn't look scared at all?

"Amitabha, donor, you can't scare me!"

Kumachi folded his hands on his chest and paused before continuing to walk in front of the yellow crane.

"You.."

Huang He's face was overflowing with cold sweat, and a little panic swelled in his heart as he watched Gu Mozhi get closer and closer, but soon, he gritted his teeth and said, "Since you want to die, then don't blame me!"

After the words fell, Huang He aimed the gun at Gu Mozhi's shoulder and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Gunshots rang out!

Kumachi's steps paused instantly, and his hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Ahh

A group of onlookers at the door, frightened like panicked elks, scattered and fled one by one.

Huang He glanced at the fist of Gu Mozhi, and sneered: "Hehe.. You think you're a master on TV and can catch bullets?"

"That's what you mean by bullets?" said Hatomachi, opening his fist and picking up the bullet with his other hand.

Wow!

Huang He and the others were dumbfounded for an instant, their eyes opened several times, and their eyes were about to pop out.

So close? Did this guy actually catch the bullet?

Is this a human or a ghost?

In an instant, Huang He and the others looked at Gu Mozhi, as if they had seen an evil ghost in hell, their bodies trembled like chaff, and their hearts were terrified.

"It's ridiculous to want to hurt the poor monk with this little thing!"

"Great. Eldest brother.. I.. I was wrong... It's me who has eyes, not Tarzan... Spared.. Will you spare us once?"

Huang He's teeth trembled and begged for mercy, the person in front of him, first two fingers between the knife, then two fingers to break the knife, and then to receive bullets, these means have completely shocked him to the extreme, where do you dare to do the right.

"Ammoda Buddha, donor, what's the use of you asking me, the one you offend is my master!" said Kumachi, clasping his hands together in front of his chest

"You.. Who is your master?" said Huang He tremblingly

"This is my master!" Gu Mozhi pointed at Lin Fandao

Huang He looked at Lin Fan, moved his trembling legs, walked in front of Lin Fan, and said tremblingly: "This little brother, I was wrong, I sincerely apologize to you, it's because I have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, you..." Can you spare us this time?"