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Chapter 87 Action(1/3)

"hey-hey!"

Passers-by couldn't help but laugh ferociously when they heard the screams, and quietly walked into the alley.

The next moment, more screams erupted in the alley, as well as screams of fear and begging for mercy. Three minutes later, the alley was completely silent.



"Well, I need a weapon now!"

Fang Qingyun, who was walking on the road, looked at his empty hands and walked towards a weapons store with a smile.

According to the information he received, the son helped by the Blood Ax Gang would go to the land of fireworks every day.

When you go there, you must pass by this weapons store.

"Welcome, what do you need?"

A young man came out with a smile on his face. When he saw Fang Qingyun, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

young!

The clothes on my body are not cheap at first glance.

Fat sheep!

Young people obviously smile better.

Fang Qingyun glanced at it casually.

His original intention was to randomly pick a weapon, pretend to study it, and silently wait for the target to appear.

However, a weapon instantly froze his vision.

He strode up to the weapon and stared at it quietly.

This is a sniper rifle!

It looks extremely ferocious, with the muzzle resembling a snake's mouth.

The length exceeds one and a half meters.

The whole body is pitch black, shimmering with cold light.

It is like a ferocious giant beast, staying quietly in the corner, waiting for its prey to come.

"This gun is good." He stretched out a finger and gently touched the gun body, feeling the spiritual energy arrays contained in it.

"The customer is very discerning, but this is not for sale!"

The young man said with a smile;

"Why?"

"Because it's my thing!"

A cold word sounded in the weapons store.

The young man turned around suddenly. When he saw the door, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He knelt down in a hurry, lowered his head and said, "Master Hu, you are here."

It was a young man in his twenties, with a cold face and snake-like eyes full of viciousness. He was staring at Fang Qingyun at the moment.

His pale face was cold and he said coldly: "Who allows you to touch my gun?"

"So, this is your gun?"

Fang Qingyun smiled slightly.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to say that he was lucky or that this young man was unlucky.

Hu Shun!

The son of the leader of the Blood Ax Gang!

Fang Qingyun's goal this time.

"Yes, my gun!" The young man walked up to the gun with a sullen face, picked it up, turned around and left.

"Hu, Master Hu..."

The young man in the weapons shop trembled: "I'm sorry, I, I shouldn't, I should have been staring at this gun, I..."

"boom!"

Hu Shun kicked the young man and knocked him to the ground.

"This piece of trash can't even look at a gun, so what's the use of you?"

"I am a waste, I am a waste!" The young man lay on the ground, kowtowed crazily, and shouted: "Master Hu, spare me, spare me!"

"Humph!" Hu Shun stepped on the young man's arm.

"Crack!"

"Ahh!!"

The young man let out a scream.

His arm was trampled off, but his expression was obviously relieved.

"Go away, trash!"

"Thank you, thank you Master Hu!" The young man looked at Hu Shun gratefully.

Fang Qingyun watched silently, without saying a word or even showing an expression.

Hu Shun held the gun and strode outside the store.

When I walked to the door, an order came.

"This bitch touched my gun, chop him up and feed it to the dogs!"

"Yes, Master!"

Two strong men walked in and looked at Fang Qingyun with ferocious smiles on their faces.

Fang Qingyun tilted his head and finally reacted.

He exerted force with his feet and appeared in front of the strong man with a "swipe" motion.

"boom!"

"boom!"

After two punches, the two strong men flew away.

He fell in front of Hu Shun, twitched twice and died.

"ah!!!"

The young man in the weapons store couldn't help but scream, but the moment he screamed, he hurriedly covered his mouth.

Hu Shun's forward steps stopped, he slowly turned his head, stared at Fang Qingyun, and said coldly: "I was wrong."

"Yes!" Fang Qingyun stepped forward with a chuckle and said: "The price of making a mistake is of course death."

"Death..." Hu Shun's expression changed slightly and he sneered: "Just you?"

He thought he just met a master, but now looking at Fang Qingyun, he was coming towards him.

Is this a trap?

A man appeared in front of Hu Shun, protecting him behind him and staring coldly at Fang Qingyun.

"High-level warrior? And, at least an eighth-level warrior, this is your bodyguard?"

Fang Qingyun smiled softly, moved his wrist and said, "Master Hu, you'd better cooperate."

"What to cooperate with?"

"Of course I killed him!"

Fang Qingyun said it was natural.

"Haha!" Hu Shun couldn't help but laugh, staring at Fang Qingyun, the coldness in his eyes almost turned into reality: "You are very arrogant, even more arrogant than me."

"That's right!" Fang Qingyun looked at Hu Shun condescendingly and said: "You are a loser, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant and rely on me? It's a pity that this time, he can't protect himself."

Hu Shun's complexion completely changed.

"Master, let's go!"

The high-level warrior shouted low and rushed towards Fang Qingyun.

He felt something was wrong.

There are faint threats coming from Fang Qingyun. Is this something a young man can do?

He rushed to Fang Qingyun and punched decisively.

Use all your strength to kill Fang Qingyun.

"hehe!"

Fang Qingyun smiled and also punched.
To be continued...
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