Chapter 61 Absolute Shock
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yao finally remembered that the ultimate villain in Mr. Fantasy, the thief and witch, seemed to be from the Five Immortals Sect, and was said to be a saint. .
In other words... these guys should all be accomplices of the thief and witch, and the cottage where Qiu Sheng is trapped is probably the den of thieves.
It is worth mentioning that there are no ordinary people in the den of thieves, they are all evil warlocks. Invulnerability is the basic operation. A few warlocks can even turn into ghosts in an instant after being killed, and can possess and hurt people.
"I'll give you five seconds, get out of here right away." Qin Yao quickly came to his senses and said indifferently.
He always has a plan in doing things, and the most taboo is to use a hammer in the east or a stick in the west. The most important thing at the moment is to defeat Uncle Jiu, accumulate filial piety points, and redeem his "book". He has no intention of provoking the Five Immortals Sect, and it is difficult to deal with that. The treacherous witch is the enemy.
But the group of thieves in front of them obviously did not take his words to heart. The left guardian of the den of thieves, Glen Ching, laughed loudly and said loudly: "Not bad, not bad, you are very good-natured to me. Little Wolf, here I kidnapped him , bring it back to the village."
Among the thieves, a young man in black with dark cheeks and a thin body stepped out, holding paws in both hands, and his fingers were electric, as if holding a ball, moving left and right, silently. Accumulating a powerful blow.
“Bang.”
Suddenly, with a subtle gunshot, the head of the young man in black shattered like a watermelon, and blood and minced meat splashed on the faces of his companions around him. On, on the body.
"It's all fancy."
Qin Yao turned the Gauss pistol like a hand cannon with his right hand, and said to a group of stunned thieves: "Don't he know that I am good at fighting? Is he usually such a fool? beat The frame needs to be charged up, thinking that he is an electric superman!"
"Wow."
As his gun muzzle rose and fell, the group of thieves seemed to be frightened. Grasshopper quickly hid behind Glen Ching.
Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun, Glen Ching's heart felt cold, his lips trembled, and he no longer looked bold.
She is very aware of Xiaolang's strength and knows that Xiaolang has already perfected his horizontal training skills to the point where he can be called a man of steel and iron. As a result, she was shot to death while practicing kung fu and turned into a headless corpse. How could she not be shocked by it...
"Master, junior brother is so powerful! He has a hand in his hand What kind of gun is that? It's so powerful, I've never seen it before..." In the yard, Qiu Sheng looked at the gate with hot eyes.
Uncle Jiu didn’t know what kind of gun it was, but it would be embarrassing to say he didn’t know. He shouted coldly: “Look at the fuss you are making, I want to know what kind of gun it is. I’ll ask your junior brother later and he will know. "
Qiu Sheng kept swallowing: "Can I borrow it for fun?"
"You ask me?"
"If you don't say anything, I don't think he will lend it to me..." Qiu Sheng said, scratching his head.
“We’ll talk about it later.” Uncle Jiu said in a low voice without refusing.
Actually, he also wanted to borrow it to have a look. It was not that he had never seen foreign guns hitting people, but the attack power of this kind of headshot was far beyond his knowledge of foreign guns.
At this moment.
In front of the deathly quiet Yizhuang.
Qin Yao pointed his gun at Ge Lanqing and said, "Do you also want to try my martial arts?"
Glenqing: "..."
Martial arts?
You call this martial arts?
Wu your mother’s power.
Grenzhen's mentality exploded...
"Today I will give your boss a face and I won't kill you." Seeing that she was so frightened that she couldn't speak, Qin Yao was very satisfied with the deterrent power of the Gauss pistol, and his mood Dahao: "Senior Brother Qiu Sheng, come out."
Qiu Sheng was inspired, vaguely guessed something, and walked out excitedly and excitedly In the courtyard, he stood next to Qin Yao and said loudly: "Junior brother!"
Qin Yao nodded and said to Granqing: "The master of suffering is here, apologize. After you apologize, you can get out. "Because of the element of bullying in human nature, Glen Ching did not dare to talk back and lowered his head and said: "I'm sorry."
Cool.
Qiu Sheng felt refreshed.
Although he knew that this was all the result of his senior disciple, his sense of relief was not affected at all when he saw the fierce girl chasing him like a lost dog lowering her head.
"Ms. Ge, I know that you fell in love with me at first sight and couldn't help but marry me. But love cannot be forced. Even if it succeeds in the end, there will be no happiness for both parties..."
Listening to Qiu Sheng's constant chatter, the veins on Ge Lanqing's forehead beat hard twice. He turned his head and glanced at Qin Yao. When he met those cold eyes, he immediately listened calmly and honestly. , Just tolerate others grinding their teeth and farting.
"I've finished my words, Junior Brother Qin..." After a long time, Qiu Sheng looked at Qin Yao with satisfaction.
Qin Yao waved his hand to the thieves and said coldly: "Get out!"
Gelenqing took a deep look at him, and there seemed to be an inexplicable meaning in his eyes. Without saying a word, he turned and left.
The thieves breathed a sigh of relief and then put their hearts back in their stomachs.
They are not inhumane zombie soldiers, they are flesh and blood and are afraid of death.
"Dragon protector, don't be sad. Let's go back and report to the Holy Lady. She will definitely vent her anger on us." As they were walking in a hurry, a thief turned his head and glanced at the stern-faced Glen Ching and persuaded in a low voice.
Glenqing came back to his senses, and with a thought in his mind, he said sternly: "Listen clearly, no one is allowed to reveal what happened today, otherwise I will chop it into pieces and feed it to the worms."< br>
After saying this, the hearts of all the thieves were chilled, and no one dared to dare to speak out again.
Yizhuang.
In the lobby.
Qiu Sheng poured tea for Qin Yao diligently and said with a flattering smile: "Junior brother, thank you very much!"
Qin Yao said helplessly: "Senior brother, you have already thanked me four times..."
"Don't say it four times, even forty times is not much. Junior brother, you have saved my virginity!" Qiu Sheng said sincerely.
“Get lost.” Qin Yao stretched out his hand to push away his approaching face: “What are you holding back? Tell me quickly.”
“I want to play... take a look. That gun of yours is so powerful and domineering," Qiu Sheng said.
Qin Yao said angrily: "Look at me, you're making so much noise that everyone can't sleep well. The debt hasn't been settled yet for you."
"It's not my fault! No, in the end it's my fault too. , blame me for being too charming." Qiu Sheng sighed.
Qin Yao didn't want to pay attention to him.
Qiu Sheng had long expected this scene, and turned to look at Uncle Jiu and said: "Master..."
Uncle Jiu coughed dryly and said: "Qin Yao, that gun of yours, before I haven’t seen it before.”
Qin Yao understood the idea, flipped his wrist, summoned two Gauss pistols, and delivered them to Uncle Jiu: "Not one, but two. Master, please take a look."
Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand to receive the two pistols. The gun is slightly heavy in the hand and feels cold to the touch. Miraculously, with the two guns in hand, I feel full of security, as if even if an evil dragon flies out, I can shoot it in the head.
"What kind of gun is this? Which Western country produced it?" Uncle Jiu said, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. After twenty years of practicing Taoism, he might not be able to withstand the power of this gun. If it continues like this , who would go through all the hardships to practice Taoism?
“I don’t know which country it is produced in. I came across it when I was shopping in Fucheng, so I spent a lot of money to buy it.” Qin Yao trusted Uncle Jiu, but some things cannot be measured by trust, so he can only choose lie.
(End of this chapter)