Longevity: Start with infinite blue bar

This idea was immediately dismissed by him as soon as it came up. It was impossible, absolutely impossible. The young master had just come from the countryside and had only practiced martial arts for half a month. His cultivation level would definitely be weaker than the four uncles.

In addition, he is so young, how could he have such reckless ideas.

Shaking his head, he hurriedly walked out. No matter it was the young master, the four uncles, or even the housekeeper waiting outside, he was not someone he could offend.

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at the same time.

In another room, Gu Shang was looking at the selection task that had just appeared.

【Trigger option】

[Option 1]: This is a Hongmen Banquet, take the initiative to participate

[Reward]: Improve your cultivation by a small level

[Option 2]: This is a Hongmen Banquet. It is dangerous for you. Please refuse and seek asylum from Chen Qinglong.

[Reward]: A random skill that can break through the innate

[Option 3] This is a Hongmen Banquet. For your 100% safety, leave this small town directly and go to other areas.

[Reward]: My contempt

Judging from the results, Gu Shang has chosen the first one.

A skill that can break through the innate realm is dispensable to him. Compared with this reward, the first reward is more tempting to him.

After all, he has absolute confidence that as long as he breaks through the innate realm, he can recreate a technique with innate realm based on his own changes.

The Qinglong Gang is also a considerable force, and since his current strength is still relatively weak, he can perfectly utilize the opponent to check information for him and become a set of tools for him.

"It's just that this system seems a bit clumsy and can bring in one's own subjective will."

Although he has also experienced and seen systems with his own thoughts.

Some can even give birth to system elves that can communicate normally with the host.

But this is the first time to actually own it.

This put a kind of pressure in his heart.

Compared to this kind of system with its own consciousness, he prefers the kind of emotionless machine.

Shaking his head, Gu Shang put aside these useless thoughts and began to prepare for tonight's action.

Thinking of this, he casually grabbed a black pistol.

This was the first reward he chose. He has not used it since it appeared. He doesn't know its specific power and whether it can kill those powerful people.

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It's getting dark.

For much of the world, darkness represents rest.

Ordinary people don't have much entertainment. Most people go to bed after doing some work in bed. After all, they will continue to work hard tomorrow and must recharge their batteries.

But for people of another class, night represents the beginning of another kind of enjoyment. They have a lot of resources and money in their hands, so how can they easily skip the night time period.

For things like sleeping, you can also sleep during the day.

Qinglong Restaurant.

The first restaurant built by the Qinglong Gang is also the largest restaurant in the Qinglong Gang's territory.

At this moment, in the largest private room on the third floor, Gu Shang was sitting in the main seat, silently looking at the people around him.

Chen Qinglong's four disciples have arrived as scheduled and sat on either side of him.

"You brat, it seems you are really a master who doesn't understand the rules."

Not long after he sat down, Chen Qinglong's eldest disciple, a tall and strong man, couldn't help but stand up, looked at Gu Shang with an unhappy expression and said.

The remaining four people were silent, looking like they were having fun.

"Elder brother, what do you say?"

Gu Shang played with the black pistol in his hand and looked at him with some confusion.

"There are rules everywhere. For example, as our junior brother, shouldn't you leave the main seat to me? Do you think it's appropriate for your senior brothers and sisters to sit on both sides of the dishes? ?”

The big man looked at Gu Shang with gloomy eyes.

There is indeed nothing wrong with what he said, but there is a prerequisite for this, that is, the host and the guest are familiar with each other, and there is a certain interest relationship between the host and the guest.

These people were about to die. Why would Gu Shang care about their feelings?

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother, this is indeed my problem."

Gu Shang stood up. Although he was apologizing, there was no apology in his tone.

"I was from the country before I came to the city. Yes, I don't understand these things, but I know that many of you adults won't blame me."

"After all, the dead don't blame the living, do you think so?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Shang quickly pressed the trigger.

Bang! !

There was a gunshot, and the bullet penetrated the big man's forehead.

Blood sprayed all around.

This senior brother who met him once had his head exploded.

It seems that the defense power of acquired masters is very limited.

It cannot withstand headshot damage.

Seeing the blood on the table, the remaining brothers and sisters were no longer calm.

"Zhang Goudan!! Do you know what you are doing?"

The only female Third Senior Sister roared angrily: "Your father, mother, sister, brother, and the whole family are under our control. You must think clearly about the consequences of your actions."

After living for so long, this was the first time she had seen such a reckless person.

If you say do it, do it.

It's really weird.

While speaking, she stared at the gun in Gu Shang's hand.

He had seen the firearms of the government, but the power of that firearm was obviously not as strong as this gun...

Where did this brat get it from? Could it be that this is a treasure specially given to him by the master?

It seems that the master has been on guard against them for a long time.

Maybe he has made corresponding preparations at this moment.

Thinking of this, the third sister's scalp tingled, and at this moment she was eager to know whether the master had taken action against the forces under their command.

After following Chen Qinglong for so many years, they still knew this old guy well.

This bastard must have hidden power in his hands that they didn't know.

Gu Shang guessed what the senior sister was thinking, and he smiled slightly: "Of course I know what I'm doing, my dear senior sister."

"I believe that your feelings for the senior brother must be very sincere, just like my feelings for you."

"You should also be willing to go down and accompany the senior brother."

He silently raised the pistol, but before he could do it this time, another second senior brother kicked over the table and shouted to do it.

This sentence was like a signal.

It quickly attracted the attention of the people outside.

In an instant, a large number of Qinglong Gang members rushed to the private room, waving their blades and rushing straight to Gu Shang who was sitting in the main seat.

Listening to the sounds of fighting around him, Gu Shang's face was calm.

Holding a pistol, he began to pull the trigger continuously.

As the gunfire stopped, the small room was suddenly filled with corpses.

These ordinary gang members had no cultivation, and they were naturally dead when covered by such firepower. In addition, the exit was extremely narrow, so their chances of survival were too small.