Su Bao was very worried.

"Ancestor, my seventh uncle's gun was robbed. It must be a big blow, right?"

Dad said that what they fear most is that their guns will be taken away. This is the most intolerable mistake and something that cannot be tolerated.

You can die on the battlefield, but if your gun is taken away from you on the battlefield, you will be laughed at by your comrades for the rest of your life.

The ancestors were also a little worried. It seemed that they had tested their children too much and hurt their self-esteem too much. How about leaving it alone...

But don't want to...

Here, Su Yun frowned after the gun was taken away, and suddenly wanted to laugh again.

Really, in all his years of fighting, he has never had his gun taken away.

Even if he is asleep, as long as someone touches his gun, he will almost have a conditioned reflex to fight back.

This is the first time today that someone...oh no, my gun was taken away by a ghost.

"If my boss knew about this... he would probably beat me to death. If my comrades found out... they might laugh at me forever."

It's a pity that I can never go back to that period. At that time, I always wanted to retire and return to life. When I did return, I felt a little nostalgic.

Thinking of this, Su Yunchao couldn't help but reveal a smile.

Ghost King: "?"

Su Bao and Ancestor secretly said: "?"

Su Bao: "It's over! Uncle Seven was hit too hard and is mentally disturbed!"

Ancestor: "This kid, why should he practice if he can't stand this little stimulation!"

Even so, the old and the young all sat still and continued to watch.

After Su Yunchao found out that Su Bao and his ancestor were missing, he already knew that these two people were going to 'test' him again, right?

I want him to retreat when faced with difficulties, give up ghost cultivation, and be reincarnated obediently.

Indeed, it really hit him after his gun was taken away...

So he has to rely on himself to get the gun back, right?

One second, Su Yunchao was smiling inexplicably, and the next second, the short blade in his hand shot out like a flying knife!

The Ghost King sneered coldly, caught the short blade easily, and said sarcastically: "Just because of you..."

The next second, there was a bang!

The gunshot was so sudden that Su Bao was startled.

The ghost king looked at the bullet that hit his heart in disbelief. Before the ghost could react, Su Yunchao took away the Qiankun bag from his waist.

Su Yunchao said, it’s not like he has never beaten the Ghost King before!

Immediately, he tied up the ghost king with three strokes and five divided by two.

The Ghost King was suppressed by the golden light in the golden bullet, causing damage of 1000+

Although it was not that his soul was shattered, it was still very disturbing. Until I was tied up by Wu Huada, I couldn't believe that I was kidnapped by a new ghost cultivator.

Su Yunchao sneered: "Do you think I only have one gun?"

He was holding a mini pistol in his hand, which was only the size of two fingers, like a keychain.

Su Bao looked at it suspiciously and couldn't help asking: "Ancestor, are you sure this isn't a toy?"

The ancestor curled his lips: "That's a Swiss mini-gun... It's too small. It's very troublesome to load bullets. You need tweezers to load it. It's useless on the battlefield... But although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, it is a real destructive weapon."

The maximum range is 120 meters, the speed after launch is 180 meters per second, and a shot to the heart can be fatal.

Our ancestors are numb, what is this?

Can science defeat the ghost king?

The Ghost King was saying in a hateful voice: "Despicable villain! Let me go!"

Su Yunchao smiled innocently and harmlessly: "You are wrong, I am not a human being now."

Ghost King: "..."

Su Yunzhao opened the Qiankun bag and just wanted to get back his pistol. It was brought to him by his comrades and he couldn't throw it away.

It's just that there are a lot of things in the Qiankun bag. It's not my own bag, so I can't get exactly what I want.

Su Yunchao had no choice but to turn the Qiankun bag, squat on the ground and pour things out.

Su Bao and Ancestor: "..."

The two of them escaped from loneliness, and the hero's trick of saving the beauty was useless twice.

"Uncle Qi, what are you doing?" Su Bao asked.

I saw a lot of things poured out on the ground, including clothes, dry food, half a monster, and a few broken stones, which should be red sapphires. There was only a little bit left after cultivation.

Su Yun dug around until he found his pistol and took it back immediately.

I was robbed once, and I will never do it again.

"Su Bao, Uncle Seven is here..."

Su Yunchao hadn't spoken yet, but when the Ghost King saw his ancestor, his expression changed.

His mind was spinning quickly and he quickly said: "Mr. Su, save me! This man doesn't know what kind of magic he has. He suppressed me and robbed me of my things..."

It is almost normal for ghost cultivators in the underworld to rob and kill each other, but the ghost king knew that Su Yanxi was different, and he could not see this happening, so an evil ghost came to complain first.

Su Bao was helpless: "Ancestor, are you familiar with this scene?"

Ancestor: "..."

Su Bao raised his hand, changed his clothes in a second, and went to the hall again. He said in a familiar manner: "Stealing your things? This is not what I saw!"

The Ghost King's pupils shrank, King of Hell?!

He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and just now he was screaming in his heart that if he had the ability, he would call the Lord of Hell and ask him to spit out what he had robbed.

Unexpectedly, the King of Hell is coming!!
Chapter completed!