Chapter Twenty-Four: The Shooting of Two Persons
That loud bang resounded through the night. Many people present were startled by the piercing sound, and their eyes couldn't help but look in Ye Yifan's direction. I don't know what happened, I thought someone was using some great spiritual magic during the fight.
There was a loud bang, and it was deafening. Ye Yifan's eyes looked indifferently at the obscene fat man who was stiff in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.
Poof! Soon after the sound, the obscene big fat fell to the ground with a bang, at this time he couldn't feel the pain caused by the hole in his forehead, but his eyes were shocked and unbelievable, he was a master of the late stage of the spirit who would die tragically at the hands of a scholar. And the sad thing for him was that he didn't even know how he died.
Don't say that the parties don't know, and even the people who are watching the excitement don't know much. There was no expression in his eyes except for the shock in his eyes. Looking at the blood rolling and flowing on the big fat forehead, it was so dazzling. They really don't understand how the fat man in front of them can be killed.
The companion died for no reason, and the two companions behind him were full of anger, although it was not clear whether the fat man's death was related to the strange things in Ye Yifan's hands, but they had already blamed all this on Ye Yifan.
"Boy, look for death. ”
In a fit of rage, the initial cultivation of the two spirits was undoubtedly revealed. Seeing this, everyone's eyes were full of shock, such a weak scholar was forced to use spiritual power by two spirits, which was inevitably a bit of a fuss. What's even more ridiculous: kill fish with a knife.
Looking at the two vicious spirits, Ye Yifan's heart suddenly trembled, he didn't know if the pistol could be able to resist the aura. Although I don't know what the result will be, but the matter has come to this point, Ye Yifan will not sit still. Since you have already made trouble, you can only strike first.
There was another round of loud noise, Ye Yifan knew that he would not be able to fight with the spirit man with his cultivation of the fourth stage of the quenching body, and if he waited until the spirit man made a move, he would definitely die with his unsightly cultivation.
At the moment when the sound sounded, another spirit fell in a pool of blood. At the end of this moment, the snack street was silent, and the shock in his eyes rushed to this piece of sky.
In a mercenary group, every spirit can be described as the mainstay, and even has the ability to turn the tide and save the lives of a team in times of danger. Now, it is unbelievable that such a strong person should die in front of his eyes like this. Everyone's eyebrows couldn't help but jump, why is this night, the life of the spirit so worthless.
The companion fell again, and the blood flowed down in pools. The last man left was deflated in horror, and his eyes looked at Ye Yifan as if he was looking at a devil. The other party's indifferent eyes made him retreat, and everyone was afraid of death, especially these mercenaries who lingered in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range all year round.
After all, the anger in his heart couldn't withstand the ruthless fear, and the man was so frightened that he ran away, he was afraid that Ye Yifan would take that strange thing to him.
Looking at the man who had lost his will to fight, Ye Yifan breathed a sigh of relief. He wasn't sure if his pistol would be able to outwit the spirits. But fortunately, I thought too much about it. After his own experiments, the pistol can kill at least one junior spirit. Thinking of this, a security has finally been implemented.
Ye Yifan put away the pistol, and Ling Xuan was thoughtful. Maybe everyone present thought that Ye Yifan used some kind of magic to kill the two spirits, but she didn't think so, just now when the second ring, she clearly saw that the strange thing in Ye Yifan's hand shot out an iron vertebrae at high speed, and then easily submerged into the foreheads of the two men. The speed is incredible, it is really difficult to catch, if it weren't for her cultivation being too ordinary, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to see the strangeness.
Although Tianwei, Dong Ya and the others have seen the courage of the pistol, they didn't expect that the pistol was so powerful, and it was so easy for a person as strong as a spirit to get it, with this thing, this time, they completely believed Ye Yifan's words, and the unification of the gang was just around the corner.
Each person has a ghost and a heart. There is no shortage of people with sharp eyes here, since Ye Yifan used a gun twice, they realized that what Ye Yifan was holding in his hand must be an extraordinary spiritual weapon. So, all kinds of greedy eyes looked at Ye Yifan.
However, most people are greedy, but they value their lives even more. After seeing the power of Ye Yifan's pistol, no one dared to step forward. They know that although the spiritual weapon is good, it also has a life to use.
Seeing that everyone was indifferent, Ye Yifan finally breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he was safe for the time being. Although he was very nervous in his heart, Ye Yifan still pretended to be calm: "But there are still people coming?"
After waiting for a moment, no one spoke, and Ye Yifan became even more bold: "If there is no one, I will leave first." Everybody, go on!" Ye Yifan turned around and left. When he got into the carriage, he hurriedly ordered the groom to leave quickly, and he was really afraid of what would happen if so many people saw the money and pounced on him.
Fortunately, none of this happened, the most gratifying thing for him is that domestic things are reliable, and even the early spirits can be easily killed, he believes that as long as they are improved, I am afraid that even the strong spirits will not be a problem.
Ye Yifan was in a very happy mood tonight, but his mood was to ignore Su Su who was gloomy on the side. First he found out the secret of the cave pool, and then he found out the sharpness of the pistol, but it was really a double happiness!, now that he has seen the attack of the pistol, he is even more looking forward to the effect of the grenade, I am afraid that a group of spirits will die if he throws the grenade!
Thinking of the grenade, Ye Yifan remembered Su Su, who was in charge of this matter throughout the whole process, and immediately asked excitedly: "Su Su, the grenade is made." Hey, what's wrong with you?" Ye Yifan was suddenly shocked, and when he turned his head to look at Su Su, he found that the latter's eyes were red, obviously crying red eyes.
"Su Su, what's wrong with you. Isn't it the person who bullied you just now? It's okay, Childe, I've already taught them a lesson. Looking at Su Su's situation, Ye Yifan suddenly found that he was really a little soft-hearted, if he had known that Su Su was so sad, he should have chopped these people up.
Ye Yifan stretched out his hand to soothe, but unexpectedly, Su Su pushed away with a palm: "It's not them, it's you." Su Su wiped a handful of tears and said with a trembling mouth.
"Me?" Ye Yifan was very puzzled, when did he offend Su Su: "Su Su, don't cry first, you tell Gongzi, what's wrong with me." ”
"Childe, you've become such a stranger. The stranger doesn't even recognize Su'er. Su Su cried a lot as he spoke: "The previous son was gentle and kind, and he did things above board. And tonight, Su'er saw that the son was dark and ugly. The previous son would never be so cruel and bloody, but he would not smash a living person's hand alive" Speaking of this, Su Su remembered the situation just now, and his face couldn't help but change.
Finally, Su Sufang cried: "Childe, don't be like this, Su'er is afraid." Is it good for you to come back, Su'er is afraid that you will never come again if you leave. Su'er didn't like that cruel son. ”
Seeing Su Su's sparse face, Ye Yifan's heart softened, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he approached Su Su, hugged him tightly, and used his thin chest to bring her warmth again after eight years: "Silly girl, isn't the son here, what are you crying about." ”