My Years In the Wasteland

　　 As the saying goes, poor mountains and bad waters create trouble for the people. Although it is not necessarily that absolute, Gao Sai knows that the poor shantytown he is in is not stable, and not all the inferior people will accept their poor destiny so peacefully.

Some low-ranking citizens with bad personalities did not dare to provoke those high-ranking and high-ranking citizens. They dealt with inferior citizens like them, but they dealt with them extremely harshly. Even many of the low-ranking citizens disappeared and died, just because they received a certain month. I was seen after his salary...

　　 I just exposed my millions of wealth in front of so many people. This wealth is enough to make a lot of inferior people take risks. Maybe tonight, there will be a lot of unlucky people in my shack.

　　 Despite my current strength, there are probably not many people in this shanty town who can pose a threat to myself. However, it is easy to hide from the dark and difficult to prevent. The key is that too many poor flies can also be very disgusting.

　　 Then you need to show your cruelty and strength in front of these people, instead of just relying on Ming Yunjing and yourself! If you show fierceness and strength, is there something more impressive than Feng Ge, who almost no one dares to provoke in a shantytown?

　　 Gaosai walked to the table near Feng Ge with a firm gaze,

The unhappy brother Feng looked at Gaosai with a calm face, "I haven't seen such an arrogant guy for years. Not only did I dare to hook up with Xiaolin in front of me, but when Xiaolin left, you dare to dislike Xiaolin. Lin is old!"

　　 Yang Buhui shouted with a fierce look beside him, "Can you really make it older? Doesn't that mean Fengyun still understand?"

After 　　 shouted, Yang Buhui was very satisfied. This idiom seemed to be a good use. When I was looking for that little widow, others all said the same about that beautiful little widow!

　　 With a "boom", Yang Buhui was kicked aside by Feng.

Brother 　　 Feng had an angry face, "Did you eat overnight shit, your mouth is so smelly! Don't use idioms, don't use them, don't use idioms, don't talk!"

He carefully looked at Gao Sai a few times, "You are only a student, or just a cultivator in the early stages of the Second Life Gate. I Qingfeng will not do it with you personally, so as to save others from saying that I am bullying the younger and not taking the lead. Personable!"

　　 The high game paused for two seconds: "In fact, Brother Feng, your idiom is also very common!"

　　Brother Feng originally planned to show off his graceful demeanor, but he was choked by Gaosai and his face was a little embarrassed, "You?"

He tapped Gao Sai’s nose with his finger, “Okay! The little guy really doesn’t cry without seeing the coffin. Originally, I thought you didn’t take the initiative to dance with Xiaolin, and didn’t plan to do anything to you. Now that you are looking for death, brother will play with you. Play!"

　　 Gaosai is a bit speechless, excited?

　　 The idiom of the Qingfeng boss...what big brother brings what little brother!

　　 Qingfeng touched his waist at this time and put a revolver on the table with a "boom".

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, "This revolver is equipped with a piercing, highly toxic dum bullet. This type of bullet can not only penetrate the skull easily, but also stir the whole brain into watermelon juice. Physically, it will also cause the strong in the sixth or even seventh life gate to be severely injured!"

　　 "Even if I couldn't dodge, I would die on the spot if I was shot in the head!"

　　 At this point, he stretched out the pistol's loading wheel, took out seven of the bullets, and left one. With a strong swipe, the wheel spun back and forth.

When the runner stopped, Qingfeng looked at Gaosai with a cold look, "I Qingfeng is a particular person, and will not bully you on the basis of cultivation, but since you are so courageous, you dare to take turns with me. Do you shoot yourself in the head?"

　　 "If you don't dare, you will bow to me here, shout out to brother Feng, and then put down the one million in your pocket, and you will never show up in the food stall again in the future!"

　　------This crazy trick, Qingfeng, who is already in the sixth life gate, learned it from his old captain. He dared to play with Gaosai, of course, because his opponents had been playing with pistols for more than ten years and were very familiar with it. It seemed that he just flicked it randomly. In fact, he knew exactly how many times the bullet would strike.

He was able to fight with alien beasts for many years and became the number one ace fighter in the Eleventh Corps. After losing his status as a high-ranking citizen, he was able to become a gangster who had been in a shanty town for seven years. How could he really be a simple desperate? The man!

　　 Other people at the food stall, including those waiters, waiters, all bachelors and widows, how do they know Qingfeng's methods and plans! At this moment, each of them is looking at the cold-faced brother Feng with fear in their eyes. They often come to this food stall. A few years ago, they saw with their own eyes that there are very tough guys and brother Feng playing this. In the game, when the fourth shot was fired, even the urine came out in fright...

　　Chang Peng and Ming Yunjing even whispered anxiously to persuade Gaosai.

　　 "You fellow, quickly apologize to Brother Feng. There are a lot of people from Brother Feng and you will definitely not be a poor student... well, a student who is only a second life!"

　　 "Gaosai, don't be impulsive, wait a minute, I'll call sister Lin..."

Yang Buhui, who climbed back from the ground, laughed happily, “Hey, are you scared? Feng brother has played this pure man’s game with any guy for seven years. The opponent is terrified!"

　　 Qingfeng is very satisfied with Yang Buhui's progress. This idiom is used very well this time.

　　 Gao Sai said with a cold face: "If I finish shooting, you dare not shoot, what counts?"

　　 Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter, "Hahaha, you kid is crazy, if you can really do that in this game, do whatever you want!"

　　 Hearing what Qingfeng said, Gao Sai’s expression calmly picked up the gun directly and pointed it at his temple.

　　 "click" with a crisp sound,

　　 There is no brain splashing, and he has already walked a distance and is going to call sister Lin. Ming Yunjing, who is looking back at the Gaosai, suddenly sighs of relief. Then it's time for Qingfeng, hope...

　　 Gaosai did not put down the gun at the moment, and continued to pull the trigger.

　　 "click"

　　 "click"

　　 "click"

　　 The beating sound of the machine spring ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ in the extremely quiet food stalls,

　　As the gunshots continued to sound, everyone's heart became tighter and tighter. Some timid widows and bachelors even turned their heads and dared not look at them again, for fear that the next sound would sound, and there would be brain splashes in front of them.

　　 "click", "click" and "click", three times in a row, there was still no explosion!

　　 Almost everyone's eyes were staring out of their sockets.

　　--------How courageous is this Gaosai! How dare he fire seven shots in a row?

　　--------This is where I am still not afraid of death, this is not to die!

　　--------How lucky is this kid?

　　Chang Peng took a few breaths of cold breath, the cold sweat on his head poured down.

　　 Ming Yunjing, who ran back from a distance, softened his legs and sat on the ground.

　　After firing seven shots, Gao Sai put the pistol on the table, and looked at Qingfeng calmly, "There is only one shot left! Come on, Brother Feng!"

　　 Since he opened the third door of life, the auditory acuity brought by the super variant has risen again, and he can naturally rely on the extremely small difference to hear where the bullet in the wheel just stopped.

　　 Everyone in the entire food stall looked at Qingfeng with complicated eyes, and Yang Buhui even swallowed a few mouthfuls.

　　-------Big brother is playing off! There was obviously a bullet in the last shot. If you shot yourself in the head, wouldn't it be turned into ashes and soared in the day?

　　 Yang Buhui swallowed while looking at Qingfeng, according to the usual temper of the eldest brother...

　　 Qingfeng also looked at Gao Sai with an unexpected look. After a few seconds, his eyes flashed with a cruel look, and he slowly stretched out his hand to hold the pistol.