Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 142 138. The Humble Avenger【60100】

   "Hmm, done!"

  At the dawn of the night, Jiang Xia stretched out greatly, and he looked at the work in his hands with satisfaction.

  This standard version of the M107 dark black gun should have five engraving arrays to ensure the stability of the aura transmission, but this will add a sixth one on a whim.

  This is the production that was completed in the flash of Jiang Xia’s inspiration.

  In the case of not affecting the operation of other notches, the additional "charged hammer" marking can actually run smoothly.

  If we all copied Master Fleming’s experience before, then this gun tonight is the first time Jiang Xia tried her own ideas.

  I don’t know if it’s supernormal.

  But he was satisfied.

  The kind of inspiration flying around, like a brain explosion experience, is very refreshing, just like drinking a glass of ice water on a hot day, but it is a pity to think about it with your ass, you know how rare this state is.

   "Huh? Is this time?"

  Jiang Xia brought her new work, glanced out of the window, and was directly startled.

  The sky is turned up and the fish belly is white. How long have you been immersed in the production? Moreover, why did the spiritual power in the body suddenly increase so much?

  Jiang Xia's complexion was strangely felt, which was roughly equivalent to the amount of aura that he could store in his body after he knocked off ten bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill Empress after it was turned around.

  According to this speed, as long as he maintains that state of inspiration burst seven or eight times, he can be full of spiritual power, and then break through the Qi training realm in a weak thunder catastrophe.

   "Forget it, try this gun first."

   Jiang Xia glanced at Barrett in his hand, and he grinned. This gun is definitely the best boutique he can make at this stage.

   is very commemorative.

  He also plans to store it as a non-sale item.

  Lao Jiang was carrying the spirit gun he made, and was planning to find a place to school the gun, but suddenly he heard a noise in the chip communication.

   Then there is Malt's roar in the full frequency range.

   "Catch him! Catch the thief! He stole our ‘not for sale’!"

  Followed by various responses.

  Su and his brothers reacted very quickly. After a brief response, there was a burst of noise in the courtyard on the other side of Liu's house, mixed with Jasmine's screams.

  It seems that the thief rushed into the house where Jasmine lived in a panic.

   Then there was a strong current surge and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. A few seconds later, the bulging voice of Jasmine also sounded in the communication.

   "I caught him, Su Lai lead someone, this **** still wants to take me as a hostage, who is it to look down on? Alas, silly, don't fight! You are going to kill him!"

   "Where is the thief? Where is he? Bastard! Dare to come to Uncle Liu to steal money! I'm so impatient! See Uncle Liu killed him with a single shot!"

   "Ah! Fourth, why don't you wear pants! Rogue!"

   "Wow!"

   There was another electrical surge, mixed with the screams of the fourth child.

  The various people under Jiang Xia's command became lively at this moment, as if catching the thief ignited all the enthusiasm, making the newsletter and the market lively.

   But Jiang Xia felt that something was wrong.

  He chatted with Malt’s frequency band privately and said:

  "Isn’t your workshop running infrared monitoring? How could you get into the thief? And let him take the non-sale item? If I remember correctly, the thing weighs almost 30 kilograms, right?"

  "Boss, don't ask me, I am also full of question marks now."

  Malt was very straightforward and said helplessly:

   "The person didn't know what was going on, the monitoring alarm was not triggered at all, and the non-sale items were gone. If it hadn't been for me to put a pressure sensor under the non-sale items, he would have slipped away.

  Boss, in your world, gods and monsters, are fairies or monsters stealing things? "

  "Why did the fairy steal that stuff? As for the monster. Fengmingguo is a ghost place where birds do not shit, how can there be a monster?"

   Jiang Xia shook her head and said:

   "Let me ask again, you can keep him under control, I will come over soon."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Xia picked up his beloved work and went to the house, and turned on Liu Hui's frequency band on the road. Before he could speak, the silly monster said:

   "It's not a monster, I don't feel a monster, nor is it a ghost like a pomegranate, that person should have slipped in by some kind of magical weapon.

  I made a mistake, boss.

  I should have noticed it earlier. "

   "With your keen sense, even if you fall asleep, you should be able to detect something wrong."

   Jiang Xia didn’t mean to blame, he asked curiously:

   "What were you doing just now?"

"I"

  Liu Hui was very embarrassed and ashamed, she whispered:

   "I just went out and sprinkled Sa Huan with the demon race's true nature. This will just come back from the deep mountains three hundred miles away. Everything is fine in your human city.

   is always pressing the breath, which makes people uncomfortable.

  I was wrong, boss, I won’t do this anymore. "

   "It's hard for you too."

   Jiang Xia sighed and said:

   "When I break through the Qi training realm, I will officially register you as a bodyguard spirit beast on the side of the city god, you can open activities, and bear with it."

   "So, boss, hurry up."

   Liu Hui immediately complained:

  "You are on the line with Hongyanhui, hurry up and buy more panacea, isn't it just a state of Qi training, how difficult can it be?"

  "Do you also know that Hongyan will meet?"

   Jiang Xia said in a daze:

   "Where did you know?"

  "A dozen elders of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, as well as their heads, high-level disciples in the sect, are basically members of the Hongyan Society, and I knew them early in the morning.

  I just didn’t expect the boss to take the initiative to find them.

  The funnel artifact when you traded with them before, I recognized it at a glance. "

  The silly monster gritted his teeth and said:

   "I also know now that it turns out that Hongyan would catch me, and sell me as goods, hum, wait for the demon to fill up the ninety-nine magical powers, sooner or later I will make them look good!"

   "Well, you all know the co-author, but I don't know."

   Jiang Xia pouted and said:

   "This swan will really engage in moths.

  Okay, you continue to Sahuan, I will call you when I have something to do. After a while, I will go to Fengshan with me, press down on the venue, and act as a security guard or something. "

   "No problem, boss, you call me when the time comes."

  The silly monster responded happily, let out a long howl of a wolf, and cut off the communication.

  Jiang Xia also came to Malt’s weapons workshop. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a guy who was scorched by electricity and was tied to the machine with a rope.

  The big bald-headed Malt, who only wore a vest, was holding a wrench with a bad face, with blood still on it. Obviously, he had already taken revenge before Jiang Xia came.

   "Oh, it's still a thief."

  Jiang Xia came over and saw that the thief stole the clothes, which were the uniforms of the guys in several shops in Kunlunfang, almost completely following the style of Ruyifang without making too many changes.

  He took a step forward, picked up a pipe on the machine tool, and raised his cheek against the chin of the blood-stained thief.

  In the eye, there is a young face.

  Not handsome or ugly, but there is a dull mood, bloodshot eyes and unconcealed fatigue in the eyes, but there is no panic and anxiety after the thief is caught.

  On the contrary, there is a sense of calmness and boredom in those eyes.

air of gloominess.

   "Old fourth, do you recognize him?"

   Jiang Xia looked at those eyes and asked casually.

   dressed in clothes, wearing big shorts, pulling straw sandals, holding Uzi submachine gun in his hand, and his face was black and gray by Jasmine, and the fourth child, whose hair was erected like an explosive head, shook his head.

  He will watch the thief stealing viciously.

  As the big shopkeeper of Kunlunfang, now the insider has come out, leaving him dull in front of the boss.

  The fourth child gritted his teeth and said:

   "I haven't seen it, but boss, this guy must be Liu Ruyi's remnant! As soon as he came in, he stole our non-sale items. He must have seen it.

  Maybe it was sent by Hong Taishou’s political opponents.

  Perhaps it is a foreign work!

  Killed, don’t ask more. "

   "Yes, you have a foresight. As soon as you come in, you rush to our non-sale items."

  Jiang Xia looked up and down, put down the pipe in his hand, squatted down, took off a bronze ring from the finger of the man's left hand, Shen Nian leaned into it, and flicked it aside.

   With a "clang", the classic Maxine heavy machine gun that was shown in Fengshan before was thrown out of this storage ring.

   "Here you are, let's take it and play."

   Jiang Xia threw this empty ring to the fourth child.

  This thing is the lowest level of the ring. It can’t hold too many things, and doesn’t need to be bound to divine consciousness. As long as it has spiritual power, it can be opened at will, just like an undefended cabinet.

  But this also proves the identity of the person in front of him.

  He is a monk.

  In other words, I used to be a monk.

  Lao Jiang waved his hand, and everyone around him dispersed sensibly. Soon, in this workshop, only he and the caught thief were left.

   Jiang Xia knelt down and looked at the silent thief in front of her.

He says:

  "I don’t remember any grievances between me and the local monks, but if there was a conflict, there was indeed one time. At that time, I was still on Fengshan's side.

  A group of self-righteous idiots were agitated by Ruyifang’s nursery and came to trouble me, but I was given a severe lesson.

  No one died except for that trust.

   But then I heard that there was a hapless guy who caused trouble because he did something wrong, but he was publicly abolished by his ruthless master and left him in Fengshan.

  Life and death

  Tsk, it’s terrible.

  The man must have hatred in his heart and decided to take revenge on his enemy.

   So he lurked in my Kunlunfang, chose a good time tonight, and ran to steal things, intending to surprise me.

  Am I right?

  You hapless. "

  The badly beaten thief in front of him lowered his head.

"Snapped"

  In the next instant, with a slap on his cheek, Jiang Xia grabbed his collar and said sharply:

  "I’m asking you something! I haven’t answered yet. I really don’t have a tutor. Say! What do you do for stealing a gun? Are you going to hit me with a black gun?"

"no."

  Bleeding came from the corner of the man’s mouth. He grumbled and said:

  "It’s not to deal with you. I did something wrong at the beginning, and I admit it. But that person and that person abolished me and said nothing, and turned me into a waste person.

   has made me unable to return home, and it has cost me more than ten years in vain.

I hate him. "

  The thief gritted his teeth and said:

  "He will break through and become a real monk. If I can't retaliate, there will be no chance again. I don’t want to steal, I don’t.

  I want to buy.

  I raised money, but you don’t sell it.

  I can’t do it, I really can’t do it, I can’t use spells anymore, except for you, the enemy cannons, I can’t get revenge. "

   Jiang Xia did not answer.

  He just looked at the guy in front of him, then took out the cigarette case and smoked one and lit it by his mouth. As the smoke rose, he watched the thief steal it.

  After a minute of silence, he said:

  "You tell me first, how did you know this heavy machine gun? Who told you?"

   "That time, you fought in Fengshan."

  The thief raised his head secretly and explained with great effort:

   "I became a miner at that time, and I personally saw how powerful these 10,000 enemies were. After the recruits were training, I couldn't swallow that breath, so I sneaked away and went to work in Fang City.

  I really don’t want to steal, shopkeeper.

  I don’t want to steal, I really can’t help it, I can’t swallow that breath! "

"I understand."

  A smile appeared on Jiang Xia’s face. He took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, stuffed it into the thief’s mouth, and untied the rope for him.

He says:

  "That breath is held in my heart, and I can’t get up. Unless you take revenge, you will live every day like a knife. Every time I remember, I feel like a fire is going to burn you to death.

I know.

  But you shouldn’t steal things.

  This is wrong.

  And, you don’t look too smart.

  What's the use of stealing this. "

   Jiang Xia stood up, and while the thief’s sluggish gaze, he pointed to the heavy machine gun and said:

  "A Qi-training monk who is about to break through, some of them can dodge its bullets.

  And you, as long as you shoot, you are dead.

  You stole the wrong thing.

poor guy.

  You should steal

it is this! "

   Jiang Xia was talking, and stuffed the thief's hand with the high-quality goods that he had just made with the spirit attached.

   He squinted his eyes and said to the person in front of him:

  "Six formations of engraving, so that the destructive power, concealment, penetration, and lethality of this gun are increased by more than ten times, and it is equipped with a magic bullet for human monks.

  As long as you are lucky enough.

  As long as he is unaware, he can be seriously injured with just one shot.

  I will provide you with a pill for recovery, I will give you enough bullets to practice guns, and I will give you a treasure that will let you have supernatural powers.

  I only have one request!

  Use this gun.

   Killed that cruel, abandoned you, ruined the **** of your first life.

Understand?

   Must use this gun to kill"

   "Why?"

  The thief steals like a dream, looking at the spirit gun that exudes the cold air in his hand, he raises his head and asks in a blank tone:

   "Why help me?"

   "Because I am generous, young man."

  Jiang Xia lowered his head, lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth with a lighter, and the smoke rose, covering his cheeks, but did not block his voice.

He says:

   "I think, I should advertise my new product.

  In the ruined place of Fengming Country, what advertisements are there that can be more shocking than a waste using my gun to kill a real monk? "

   "Of course it was not given to you in vain. As a price, you will work for me in the future."

   "Come with me, I want to sign a contract with you."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Xia turned around and walked outside the workshop. The thief behind him secretly dragged his body, stood up hard, and followed Jiang Xia out.

   Facing a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation, he even knew that it meant an uneasy future, but he still didn't even hesitate for a second.

"My name is."

   "Shhh."

  He was about to tell Jiang Xia his name, but saw the boss raise his finger in the smoke and interrupted him.

   "What did you call before, I don't care, and it doesn't make sense."

  "From now on, you are called"

   "Black Water."

  (End of this chapter)