"What do you want?"

Ma San looked at the Rock Demon in fear and asked in a trembling voice.

"snort!"

The rock demon snorted coldly, stared at Ma San, and said with a thunderous voice: "You damn slut, you dare to attack the little princess. You are so brave! I won't make things difficult for you. Leave a hand behind you, forget about this matter! Otherwise, hum!"

"What!?"

Ma San screamed and widened his eyes.

Leave a hand!?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

Ma San now knows that Qiqi is very big, otherwise the arrogant Prince Ma would not even dare to fart, but slapped himself in the face, and he was so cruel.

But now the Rock Demon let Ma San leave a hand, but he still couldn't accept it.

Suddenly, Ma San's eyes glanced at Prince Ma's back waist, and there was a obvious bulge.

It seems that there is something hard.

That outline...

Ma San's eyes lit up.

It's a gun!

Ma San knew that Prince Ma had a gun, and he once saw it once by chance.

Now, the gun is at the back of Prince Ma's midfielder, and Prince Ma is only one meter away from Ma San.

Ma Sanya bit her heart and made a difference.

Fight!

Ma San rushed forward, rushed behind Prince Ma, and reached out to pull out the gun from his back.

Because the movement was too fierce and he didn't stand firmly, he fell to the side with a tilt.

But Ma San quickly turned over and jumped up from the ground.

He held a black and shiny imitation Wusi in his hand, pointed his muzzle at the Rock Demon, his eyes fierce and crazy, and shouted: "No matter how crazy you are! Ah!? Aren't you a nihilate? You are from the grass mud horse! Come on, give Sanye another one to try!"

"ah!"

"It's a gun! He has a gun!"

"Run quickly, call the police!"

A scream suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Everyone ran out in panic.

Before this, everyone dared to watch the fun, but now even the gun is exposed, which is not a joke.

If the shot goes off, I'll give you a little bit, and your life will probably be left here.

"Ma San! You're crazy! Put down your gun!"

Prince Ma turned around and stared at Ma San and shouted loudly.

He knew very well that with the existence of Rock Demon, let alone a broken pistol, even Gatlin would not be able to threaten him. Ma San's actions would be of no use except for seeking death by himself.

But Ma San was unmoved.

He has already made his promise now.

With the gun in his hand, he added a lot of courage to him out of thin air.

"Haha..." The rock demon moved a step, blocking Qiqi behind him, and his eyes calmly faced Ma San's muzzle, and shook his head with a smile.

"You laugh!" Ma San shook his hand holding the gun twice, and shouted: "Kneel down to me! Kowtow! Otherwise, I will blow your head!"

The Rock Demon's eyes became extremely cold, and he said slowly: "I bet that there are no bullets in your gun."

"You fart!"

Ma San squirted with spitting stars.

The Rock Demon raised several questions in succession, "Have you held a gun before? Do you know the gun? Do you know what model the gun is in your hand? Do you know the weight difference between bullets and no bullets in the gun? Do you know how to open the gun and load it?"

"You! I..." Ma San was speechless.

How could he know guns?

This is indeed the first time Ma San has touched a real gun.

The weight of the gun body was beyond Ma San's expectations, and he almost didn't take it firmly just now.

Looking at the rock demon's swearing expression, Ma San couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Could it be...there is really no bullets in this gun?

The rock demon slowly stepped forward, with a smile on his face, and said as he walked: "That gun without bullets can't give you any sense of security at all, but what you did has completely angered me. With this time, why don't you think about how you want to die!"

"No! No! I don't want to die!"

Ma San shook his head frantically, and then his expression became crazy, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "Damn it! You want me to die, I will kill you first!"

After saying that, Ma San pulled the trigger directly!

Regardless of whether there are bullets or not, you will know it first.

But just as Ma San opened, his eyes burst into tears. The next moment, the rock demon appeared in front of Ma San, with murderous intent on his face, and his left hand held the barrel of the gun and blocked the gun's mouth with his thumb.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the gunshots.

However, the sound is not particularly loud, but it feels dull.

The barrel was a little expanded and deformed, as if it was a blowout.

At the same time, a faint smell of gunpowder permeated.

Time seems to have frozen.

Ma San looked at the rock demon in a daze, his eyes frightened, just like seeing a ghost.

The Yan Demon looked at Ma San with cold eyes, and his murderous intent became even more full.

His left thumb relaxed.

A deformed bullet was taken out of the barrel by his thumb and then dropped on the floor.

A faint smoke floated from the muzzle.

Looking at the Rock Demon's hand again, it was actually...as intact, without any scars!

This...Ma San was completely stupid.

The Rock Demon used his left hand to snatch the gun from Ma San's hand and threw it on the ground.

You can see several clear finger marks on the barrel!

How strong does this person have!

"you!"

Ma San was so scared that he was thrust.

My calves were trembling and my butt fell to the ground.

"tread!"

The rock demon stepped forward with his knees bent and took a lunge. He approached Ma San, staring at Ma San with big eyes like a copper bell, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Very good, you have successfully angered me."

After saying that, the Rock Demon stretched out his big hand like a palm-leaf fan and grabbed Ma San's shoulder.

"No! Don't come here!"

Ma San was so scared that he retreated.

But his movements were too slow after all.

The Rock Demon City held Ma San's right shoulder tightly with his hand, and then pinched it hard.

"ah!!!"

Ma San's eyes immediately raised and he screamed.

The bones on his shoulders were directly crushed by the rock demon!

It's the real crush.

There is never a possibility of recovery.

From now on, Ma San's right arm will be a decoration. It looks quite complete, but the entire right arm has been completely scrapped and will continue to die. The best way to deal with it is to amputate the limbs!

Remove the entire right arm shoulder-length!

Ma San's eyelids rolled up and fainted from pain, and his head drooped.
To be continued...