Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

This time it was Jingu Tsukasa's turn to shudder.

Using his toenails, he could guess that the girl wanted to dissect herself again.

Ever since Ieiri Shoko saw these eyes for the first time and knew her dual techniques, the other party has wanted to dissect her heart.

It has to be said that this is a big reason why he has been using illusions to cover up.

Thinking of this, Jingu Si couldn't help but brush his hands across his eyes...

These eyes were probably the only thing I had left with my previous two lives.

Especially the six-magatama Rinnegan in the left eye. From a pair of Rinnegan at the beginning, after two reincarnations, it has been consumed to the current six-magatama Rinnegan, which finally will not drag down his soul and body.

Although this eye has brought me a lot of pain, it is the eye that has been with me the longest.

While recalling, Jinguji's hands were operating on the wall of the basement.

Boom! ! !

With some fierce operations, the wall was separated from both sides, and there was a different world inside.

After seeing the furnishings inside, even the other two knowledgeable people couldn't help but open their mouths wide.

"..."

After a long silence, Ieiri Naoko pointed at the things inside and asked with a wooden face:

"When did the Jingu family start the arms business?"

That’s right, all the weapons displayed inside are hot weapons!

From pistols to RPGs, there is everything you can think of, and the variety is so complete that it is insane.

"Hahaha, Nitro is really humorous." Jinguji laughed, "Neon is a country that bans guns, how can it be in the arms business?"

Humor? Gun ban?

How dare you say that!

Once again, Ieiri Nishiko felt very disappointed.

Zen Yuan Shen'er was much more straightforward. He walked in directly and picked up a rifle to check:

“They’re all new guys!”

Although his knowledge of firearms was limited to the use of pistols, he was still able to judge whether they were new or old.

"That's right! I update them every once in a while." Jingu Tsukasa puffed out his chest proudly, "Some of these things are not even available in the Japanese army."

"Where did you get it from? The black market?"

Ieiri Naoko asked curiously.

Chan Yuan Shener denied: "These things are not available on the black market."

If there was, he would not be unaware of it, after all, he is very familiar with the black market.

"The Japanese army stationed in Japan!" Jingu Si replied as a matter of course.

When it comes to the advancement of Japanese weapons, the Japanese Army is of course first.

Ieiri Naoko was even more shocked: "They still sell this?"

"What are you thinking about? Of course it's impossible!" Jingu Si looked over in confusion.

It’s okay to sell some small weapons, but how can they sell the big ones?

"That……"

"Of course you just take it directly. If you don't pay, it won't be considered a deal, right?" Jingu Tsukasa replied.

Ieiri Glass: "..."

Zenyuan Shier: "..."

Zenyuan Shener discovered that his brother-in-law was quite shameless, otherwise how could he say such shameless words without changing his expression.

Ieiri Naoko held her forehead with her hand: "Aren't you afraid that they will find out..."

She stopped mid-sentence.

Jinguji smiled and said, "You figured it out, right? We can just use illusion to modify their memories and it will be fine."

Nothing to say!

Ieiri Naoko looked at the arsenal in front of her hesitantly, "So you want to..."

"Yes, it's just as you think!" Jinguji snapped his fingers. "No matter how strong a sorcerer is, he is only made of flesh and blood. There is nothing that can't be solved by one bullet. If there is, then fire another round."

Plus Glass's reversal technique...

Just imagine, if an opponent who can infinitely recover health attacks you with a submachine gun, would you be afraid?

Thinking of that scene, Chanyuan Shener couldn't help but take a breath.

"Little devil, you have such a dark heart!"

"No, no, it would be better if it could be combined with some storage methods." Jingu Si hinted.

Wouldn't infinite health recovery plus infinite firepower be a better match?

Chanyuan Shen'er's face darkened immediately: "Don't even think about it!"

Are you targeting his ugly treasure?

dream!

He has always been the one to take advantage of others, so how could others take advantage of him?

"Stingy." Jinguji curled his lips, then looked at Gaozi, "Don't worry, if I have the chance, I will definitely get you one, one that's prettier than his ugly one!"

Ieiri Glass: "...Thank you."

Don’t ask, if you ask, she just feels complicated and wants to be alone.

"But before that, Nitro, you should familiarize yourself with these first, and I will arrange for practice."

Faced with good intentions, Ieiri Shoko felt even more complicated.

Although it is true that she can become stronger, I always feel that once she accepts it, her style of painting will become very strange.

Others use spells, but she uses gun fighting?

In the end, Glass chose to go in.

To become stronger, you always have to lose something.

I originally thought it was the time, but it turned out to be the style of painting.

……

In a deep mountain

boom! boom! boom!

Da da da!

Two different kinds of gunfire rang out one after another.

After firing an entire magazine, Zenyuan felt extremely happy as he held the machine gun with the barrel still smoking.

"This thing is better than a spell tool!"

If he fires a volley of bullets, even a first-level sorcerer will die!

On the other side, Jingu Tsukasa was still instructing Ieiri Nozomi on how to use a pistol.

"The arm is going up a little bit."

"Pinch it in a little bit."

"Aim, three points in a straight line, do you understand?"

Household glass: ヽ(｀⌒′メ)ノ

"Shut up! Let me do it myself!"

Seeing that the person was really angry, Jingu Tsukasa quickly made a zipper-pulling motion at his mouth.

Finally, everything around her became quiet, and Ieiri Naoko began to adjust her position with the pistol in both hands.

If she let this guy keep talking nonsense, she was afraid she would not be able to help but shoot him first.

"Hahaha, I'm disliked by a woman."

The Zen temple laughed at him mercilessly.

"You are such a loser! Be careful you will end up being single for the rest of your life!"

Jinguji glanced at him and said, "So you know a lot about it?"

Zenyuan Shener puffed out his chest and said, "Nonsense, I know a lot about it, okay?"

Jinguji nodded: "I understand, I will tell Riki later that you understand women very well."

The Zen temple was now very anxious.

"You little piece of trash, can't you handle the fun? What kind of man are you to complain?"

"Sorry, I'm still a boy."

A "little" boy whose soul is fifty-two years old.

"How shameless." Chanyuan Shener made a vomiting expression.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Jingu Si raised his head,

"If you beg me, I might consider letting you go."

The expression is really mean, coupled with the calm eyes...

boom!

Chanyuan Shener couldn't help it and shot him.

"Damn it! You still dare to do it?"

Although the bullet was deflected before it got close, Jinguji was still shocked.

He is my brother-in-law! How dare someone shoot my brother-in-law?

Believe it or not...

Just when he was about to say that they should not be allowed to get married, Jinguji paused when he thought about the marriage registration process.

What the hell!

Neon marriage registration does not require ID, so he can’t hide anything even if he wants to.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, so Jingu Si raised his hand and shot the other person back.