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When Luo Liang's trolley arrived, he was squatting on the ground with his face covered in oil. Through the thick foliage, he looked down the hill.

From the looks of it, he really did come here to pick wind, and he even picked up a leaf from the tree to check. From the looks of it, he really did come here to pick wind, and he even picked a leaf from the tree to check.

At this time, he saw Luo Liang's arrival and nodded his head in greeting. Then, he waved his hand towards the black clothed man who had been following him all this time. That black clothed man took out a pistol with a silencer and handed it to Hong Jun.

Hong Jun held the gun and casually raised his arm. His movements were very fluid, as if he had practiced it countless times. The moment he raised his hand, the sound of gunfire rang out, it was towards the foot of the mountain.

Then, with a look of disappointment, he sighed and shook his head. Then, he returned the gun to his subordinate. At this moment, he waved Luo Liang over.

He stood on the spot, gritting his teeth. He did not have any plans to move his foot at all.

The teenager seemed to have had a hard time with Luo Liang. He stood there without any plans to move. His underlings stood there looking at each other with blank faces. Apparently, they were used to their master's strange personality.

The atmosphere immediately turned strange.

At this moment, Luo Liang suddenly said.

"Stinking brat, if I go over, I'll definitely kill you."

As he said that, Luo Liang pulled out a dagger from his body under the dumbfounded gazes of his subordinates. Luo Liang just stood there, waving the dagger while baring his fangs and brandishing his claws.

Just when all of the men in black quietly touched their clothes and were preparing to teach this Luo Liang a lesson for their master, Hong Jun suddenly burst out in laughter. Even though he was laughing, he was rolling back and forth.

"I hate this kind of kid with oily hair and powdered cheeks the most. That makes sense." Luo Liang cursed in his heart.

Following that, something that made him even more furious happened. This smelly brat, whose face was covered in oil, had also taken out a dagger and played with it. He even bared his fangs and brandished his claws at Luo Liang.

"Don't think that just because you are older than me that you are still old. I have killed a lot of people older than you, you are nothing. Haha, if you dare to let me go, I will kill you immediately."

Hong Jun seemed to have been triggered by Luo Liang, who was a deformed child.

It was undeniable that whether it was from the words or the daggers in his hand, Luo Liang was much weaker than him.

In terms of language, Luo Liang didn't have Hong Jun. This was all his fault, as he had taught Luo Liang to talk about culture and quality since he was a kid.

In the Hong family, no one had ever said anything like that to him. In fact, old man Hong even thought highly of Hong Jun, and after Hong Jun had personally killed those people who disrespected Hong Jun, old man Hong's wild nature had taught Hong Jun a lesson.

Although Old Man Luo and Old Man Hong were not ordinary people, their teaching methods were very different. Father Luo was using the most primitive law of nature to educate Luo Liang, causing him to experience pain, hardship, bumps and finally memorizing what was right, how to move forward, how to enjoy the scene, how to remain calm, how to accumulate, and how to erupt.

Old man Hong, on the other hand, completely used the Hong family's disloyalty, disloyalty, and blood and life to guide Hong Jun, letting him understand the cruelty of life and the ruthlessness of the world, and what was the best way to protect himself.

What Old Man Luo had taught him was a victory over Buddha, who was as wise as a demon, and what Old Master Hong had taught him was a demon that could ignore life.

Luo Liang and Hong Jun. Both of them had their eyes wide open as they brandished their daggers. The Buddha and the ox horse had just met.

In the end, Luo Liang, who was being held hostage by those men in black, sensibly walked up to Hong Jun and admitted defeat.

Fine, let's call it admitting defeat.

At the very least, Luo Liang did not think that way.

"You are Luo Liang?" Hong Jun stood on a rock and looked at Luo Liang, who was being pointed at in the head with a gun by his subordinate. He smiled condescendingly and within his smile, there was a clear sense of victory.

"I'm your father."

Even though Luo Liang had been pointed at the head with a gun, he still showed his roguish attitude of not caring about death at all.

Then, the man in black slammed the back of his head with the butt of his gun. Luo Liang felt that the back of his head must be bleeding.

"That... You are Hong Jun? " Luo Liang asked politely.

"You old man, I am!"

Hong Jun was currently at the upper hand. Not only was he looking down from above, there had yet to be anyone pointing a gun at his head. Hence, he was extremely arrogant.

"Next time, if it falls into your father's hands, your father will point the assault rifle at your brother!" Luo Liang had a smile like a flower. He had a dark heart as he begged for mercy, "I can see that …" I can see it... What business do you have with me? "

Hong Jun took out a gun from his subordinate's hand and handed it over to Luo Liang.

Luo Liang was stunned and did not respond.

Damn, could it be that Guan Shiyin has appeared and heard the wish I just made?

Fortunately, Guan Shiyin's Bodhisattva did not reveal her powers, otherwise how vile would that be?

"Do you see the target at the foot of the mountain? Stand there and hit it. "

Hong Jun pointed at the spot where he squatted down to study the leaves and then pointed at the bottom of the mountain. Luo Liang followed his finger and found that at some point, a target had appeared on the road below the mountain. It was moving in circles, and at such a distance, one could only see a blurry shadow.

"It's a little difficult."

Luo Liang frowned and did not take the gun from Hong Jun.

"If I hit, I'd forget something."

Hong Jun curled his lips, his eyebrows raised as he looked in a certain direction and said.

Hearing these words, Luo Liang immediately gnashed his teeth. "This little bastard is threatening me."

What I hate the most is being threatened by others, especially being threatened by them with guns to their heads … If you dare to speak to me at this time and look down on me, I … I will not take advantage of the situation and take a step back …

Luo Liang grabbed the gun from Hong Jun's hand. At the same time, Luo Liang realized that the callus on Hong Jun's hand was actually thicker than a coin.

This was a callus that only people with guns would have a chance at.

Luo Liang walked straight to the place that Hong Jun had pointed out. It was only at this moment that he realized why Hong Jun had chosen this spot to let Luo Liang hit the target.

It was almost impossible to see the foot of the mountain from here. The lush leaves covered the ground. Not only did they block the sunlight, they also blocked Luo Liang's line of sight. The originally blurry target could not even determine its position.

"Don't forget, my forgetfulness is very big. However, if I am provoked by something, I will suddenly remember a lot of things."

Hong Jun did not forget to shout from behind Luo Liang.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll shoot you?" Now that he had the gun in his hand, Luo Liang spoke with confidence, "I remember that I said I will kill you."

"I won't let your beautiful dream come true, because I'm faster than you." Hong Jun's tone was still as though victory was in his grasp. Furthermore, when Luo Liang saw that Hong Jun had unknowingly pulled out a gun, and that the red dot on the gun was on him, Luo Liang did not doubt that Hong Jun's victory was in his grasp.

This was a terrifying person, as if everything was within his expectations.

In the next moment, Luo Liang's face suddenly turned extremely fawning.

"It's just a joke, I was just joking. Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously …"

Her appearance was simple and honest, and her tone was pure and kind, making others unable to doubt her words.