Liu Lang and the bad old man are not ordinary people, and they think differently from ordinary people. Since even these little characters know the secret of the Miao school, there must be many forces.

Although I don't know what is so attractive, I'm sure that this trip may be very troublesome, but as long as I get through the trouble, I'll be flat.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Casual men curse.

But Liu Lang and the bad old man still ignore, still self-care, talking as if no one else.

"But at this critical moment, even if we stand up, we may not be able to get what we want in the end, don't you think?" "No," said the old man.

"I don't think so." Liu Lang shook his head. "Since so many people know it, they don't care about us. Besides, we can promise that if they are in trouble in the future, it may not be impossible to protect them once."

"Oh, I don't want to accompany you. If you really say that, I want to protect you." "No," said the old man.

"Why not?" Liu Lang sneered: "when I send a regiment, can't I keep a folk sect? I can't do it. Who dares to provoke? I'll raze their hometown directly. How dare they? "

"You are so powerful that you has the final say." The bad old man's mouth drew hard and turned his eyes.

After that incident three years ago, as long as he heard the word "razed to the ground", his mood would not be beautiful in an instant.

Thousands of years of foundation work!

Destroyed in his hands! But it was his apprentice who made such a big contribution. Thank God he didn't get depression!

What else can he say?

Casual wear men once again completely ignored, patience has reached a zero point, can no longer help, instant outbreak!

"I'm asking you! You didn't hear me

Click!

The sound of bullets loading!

A black to bright 54 pistol, appeared in the hands of casual men, and opened the insurance, black muzzle aimed at Liu Lang's head!

"I hate people pointing guns at me most in my life, but most people who point guns at me die, but they die in different ways."

Even when he was pointed at his head by the muzzle of the gun, Liu Lang was not in a hurry, as if it was just a toy gun

"Old man, I feel a little tired of you deciding how to die."

Liu Lang is telling the truth. Today, he really can't think of any new way to die. It seems that he has tried everything. Now, even if he is asked to kill someone, he won't have any mood swings.

Bad old man touched his chin, as if he was thinking about this problem seriously: "well..."

I don't know how many times his age is older than Liu lang. there is no law in the cultivation world. There are countless cases of killing people and looting treasures. To tell you the truth, he is tired of it.

Even when Liu Lang was tired of it, many times it was his advice that gave him a lot of fresh ways to die.

But after summing up his life experience, Liu Lang has already learned all about it. Now he can't think of another way that he is not tired of.

"Ah! Go to hell -- "

The men in casual wear didn't expect that they had already taken out the gun, loaded the bullet, and the muzzle of the gun was on each other's head. They even ignored themselves and discussed how to make his death fresh

Nimabi's death is fresh. Your family's death is fresh!

He was so angry that he didn't want to talk nonsense any more. He just pulled the trigger... Bang!!

A clear and loud gunshot suddenly resounded in the cave!

The type 54 pistol is not as "weak" as the type 92 pistol used by the police. It can be killed with one shot. Therefore, the sound of the gun is extremely deafening, especially in this closed cave, it even breaks the eardrum!

"Ah! Be careful When Zhaxi saw the man in casual clothes taking out his gun, he was too scared to say anything. He was just an ordinary villager. He had never seen a real gun before. He had only seen it on TV. Now he saw it with his own eyes, and he was scared out of his wits.

But when he saw that the casual men wanted to pull the trigger, Miao men's spirit suddenly emerged, and their fear instantly dissipated. He also summoned up the courage to cry out "be careful". But after all, the other side had a gun in his hand, and the distance was so close, how could he catch up.

What's more, at the moment of the gunshot, he felt that his ears were going to be deaf. His tinnitus was sharp and he could only roll around with his head in his arms."Ah

Lin Xiaoyi and Hongling, who are sleeping, are also awakened by the gunshot. Lin Xiaoyi screams and sits up. She widens her eyes and subconsciously says, "what's the matter?"

"Is it gunfire?"

Hongling's reaction is the fastest, and her eyes instantly lock the direction of Liu Lang, and then look at the man with a gun.

Then there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then a frown.

The sound of the gunshot means that the other side has fired, and the target of the shooting is Liu Lang.

But Liu Lang is a three-tier master of gas refining. He has a whole body of genuine Qi to protect his body. Can a bullet break through?

The reason why she frowned was that the sound of the gun was so loud that Hongling's ears still didn't slow down and hurt.

"It's a gun!"

Hongling soon found this. Of course, Lin Xiaoyi couldn't miss it. Suddenly, her pupils shrank and ran over.

Just, Lin Xiaoyi just ran two steps, it was stunned.

Because she found the scene a little strange

Why did the man in casual clothes with the gun stay there, and why did Liu Lang, who was shot, stay calm and still with his eyes closed?

Why did the old man close his eyes and meditate like Liu Lang, as if he didn't see anything?

Even next to a man in a minority costume lying on the ground in a strange posture?

But it's Liu Lang who got shot. What are you lying on?

"Alas! Old man, you see he shot at me. He must not be able to live. Do you think how to let him die? " At this time, Liu Lang suddenly sighed, as if some depressed way.

"I've used everything I can think of, and I'm tired of it. What else can I do?" The bad old man said.

"Can't we just spend it? It's not the way Liu Lang said.

"Why don't you just kill me?" Asked the old man.

"Just a few meanings, isn't that boring?" The corner of Liu Lang's eye draws a way.

"What do you say?"

"I'm asking you, aren't I?"

"I can't help it!"

"I can't help thinking! A head for kicking? "

"Oh, my grass! I didn't think of a way. My head was used as a ball. What about you? Didn't you even think of it? "

"Ghosts Just at this time, the man in casual clothes recovered from his stupidity, and immediately gave out a shrill scream. He threw away the 54 pistol and jingled... A bullet fell down on the ground along Liu Lang's temple, making a clear and pleasant sound.

He wanted to run, wanted to leave here immediately, what happened in front of him was really incredible, far beyond the scope of his understanding.

But he knew that if he didn't run, he would have to explain that he was here today. There was no suspense.

"Shot and wanted to run?"

"It's late!"

Liu Lang and Lao Tzu said a word respectively, and then they raised their hands tacitly. The man in casual wear only felt a strong force coming from behind him. The whole person seemed to be attracted by a magnet and flew back directly

"If it's a new way to die, I have one... here