Chapter 108

"boom"!
A gunshot startled Daye and Mr. Luo.

The foot bathers who hadn't left outside the private room trembled from the frightening sound.

They didn't know what happened in the private room, but the sound told them that things had changed.

Fan Li suddenly took out a pistol, which exceeded everyone's expectations.

Facing the gun, every hair on Wang Long's head stood on end, and his muscles tensed.

He clearly saw flames flashing from the black hole of the gun, and a gun as big as a peanut flew out.

At this moment, death enveloped his whole body, and his brain had no time to react. During this period of time, the fighting training he experienced in the virtual world made his body almost instinctively dodge aside.

The bullet flew past him, leaving a deep muzzle in the wall.

Wang Long panted rapidly, his chest heaving violently.

Sweat dripped from every pore of his body like an open faucet at this moment, drenching his whole body.

The explosion of his body at that moment just now consumed all his strength.

But it was all worth it, he dodged that bullet!
"how can that be?!"

Fan Li stared at Wang Long with his eyes wide open and his mouth open in disbelief. He couldn't accept that Wang Long really avoided it.

"Damn!"

Soon he came to his senses, raised his gun and pointed it at Wang Lung, intending to shoot again.

It was impossible for Wang Lung to give him another chance. After dodging the first shot, he couldn't dodge the second shot.

He flew out immediately and threw Fan Li to the ground.

He grabbed Fan Li's wrist holding the gun and turned it over.

Immediately, Fan Li let go of his hand, the gun fell to the ground, and Wang Long kicked it away.

The pistol slid on the ground and landed in front of Mr. Luo.

Wang Long pressed down on Fan Li and punched him in the face.

At this moment, he wouldn't even think about what to do if he killed Fan Li. Fan Li shot him just now, if he hadn't escaped at a critical moment, he might have died.

I once had a chance to be resurrected, but I lost it. Now if he dies, he is really dead.

His unrestrained anger beat Fan Li's face to pieces, blood spattered on the velvet.

Fan Li is not worthy of sympathy at all, for warriors, they disdain to use guns.

All warriors have a kind of rejection of guns. When facing hot weapons, they have a natural pride, thinking that guns are just for those Muggles who don't know martial arts.

If one of the two warriors took a gun and wounded the other during the fight, then the warrior who fired the gun would no longer be able to gain a foothold in the martial arts alliance, and would be cast aside by all warriors.

This is why Wang Long is so angry, Fan Li doesn't talk about martial arts.

Mr. Luo on the side saw Wang Long beating Fan Li so crazily that he didn't stop until his flesh and blood were mutilated.

His face twitched and he didn't dare to look at it. The muffled sound of punches seemed to be hitting him, which made him paralyzed and couldn't even squat stably.

He stared at Fan Li's gun. Wang Long kicked it over just now, and he could get it as soon as he reached out.

He looked at the gun and then at Wang Lung, struggling for a while.

The huge force that shook the ground through Fan Li made him very scared. If this fist fell on him, would he survive?
His body was not as strong as Fan Li's, and he would definitely not be able to carry it. Wang Long probably killed him with just a few punches.

Eventually his fear of death overcame his conscience, and he reached for the gun.

Just when his hand touched the cold gun, his conscience was completely swallowed by the coldness.

He wanted to shoot and kill Wang Lung. Only by killing Wang Lung could he go out from here.

"Die!"

He roared inwardly, his face twisted and hideous, he clenched the gun tightly!
He looked up at Wang Long and wanted to shoot him to death, but he was blocked by a black shadow unexpectedly.

"Be honest with me!"

Unknown when Daye came over, he kicked Young Master Luo away and picked up the gun.

This kick made Mr. Luo howl, even though Daye had restrained his strength very much, it was still not something Mr. Luo could bear with his small body.

Wang Long punched Fan Li countless times, and he didn't stop until Fan Li's air intake was less than his output air, and Fan Li had already lost consciousness.

These few blows made Wang Long exhausted, he stood up and rested for a while before walking towards Mr. Luo in the corner.

"do not hurt me!"

Mr. Luo was terrified, he huddled in the corner and protected the soft stool in front of him.

"My father is Luo Yaoxin. If you hurt me, you won't have it easy!"

He also used his father as a shield.

Wang Long is funny, this person is probably immature.

"How about this, you call Luo Yaoxin, I just have something to say to him." Wang Long said.

"Good good!"

Mr. Luo nodded repeatedly, he wished to call his father.

"Hey, son, why don't you call me when you have time?" Luo Yaoxin could be heard to be in a good mood, but he didn't know if he would be so happy after his son told him what happened here.

"Dad! I..." Mr. Luo hurriedly called his father, but Wang Long snatched the phone.

"It's Luo Yaoxin, right?" Wang Long said.

"Who are you?" Luo Yaoxin wondered.

"Your good son ran into my shop today to make trouble and ordered someone to beat me to death, so I want to teach him a lesson and teach you Luo family a lesson." Wang Long said lightly.

"If you have something to say, let's talk it over. I'll pay you as much as you want." Luo Yaoxin said.

Of course he knew what his son usually did. Many people who had been bullied by his son even came to him to make trouble.

Every time he sent some money away, this time he still followed this method.

"I don't want money." Wang Long laughed. Is this sending beggars?

"I plan to cut off your son's head and give it to you. I hope you will like it."

"Everything is negotiable. At worst, I will apologize to you. Why do you have to do such a terrible thing?"

"Hahaha!"

Wang Long laughed, what is the big deal? I'll apologize to you, he can tell that Luo Yaoxin and his son are the same.

Like a father, like a son, all sons are like this, and he, the father, is probably not much better.

"I think you haven't figured out the current situation..." Wang Long grabbed Mr. Luo's hand and pulled it hard.

"what!!!"

Immediately, Mr. Luo's screams sounded like killing a pig, which made Daye's ears hurt.

"What are you going to do? Don't hurt my son!" Luo Yaoxin's tone finally changed, and he was no longer so casual.

He naturally heard his son's screams on the other end of the phone, and realized that this time it might be different from the previous situation.

"Dad! My hand! Dad! Help me!" Mr. Luo cried, and Wang Long ripped off his hand. He had never experienced such pain in his life.

Wang Long let go of his hand, and immediately the arm fell naturally, hanging powerlessly by his side.

"what!"

Mr. Luo clutched his arm and rolled on the ground in pain. Beads of sweat slid down his face, and his whole face turned the color of a pig's liver.

"Who are you? What exactly do you want?"

"I am the head of the Luo family. If you offend me, you will never be able to hang out in Jiangnan!"

"I will find someone to maim your relatives and friends. Anyone who has anything to do with you, I will not make it easy for them!"

Luo Yaoxin said viciously on the other end of the phone, if he knew that it was these words that sentenced their Luo family to death, then he would never say it.

the third

(End of this chapter)

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