The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 659: Are You Stupid?

The young man sneered, looking at Fang Chuan, there was a big disagreement, and he wanted to move.

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched and looked at him: "Why do you want to grab it?"

"Hey!" The young man smiled and pointed to the surrounding area, "Why do you think we let you come here?"

"The wilderness is so killing, isn't it?" Fang Chuan smiled indifferently.

"Just know it." The young man suddenly took out a gun from the inner pocket of his jacket and put it on the table.

He looked at Fang Chuan threateningly: "If I were you, I would hand over things obediently."

"Lu Tao, do you mean the same?" Fang Chuan squinted at Lu Tao.

Lu Tao sighed, "For the sake of saving my daughter, you gave us the bottle, and I will return you 100 million."

"Ge Lu?" The young man frowned.

They are tomb robbers, and there is only a thin line between theft and the robbery. What's more, they often go between life and death and are relatively indifferent to the law.

This billion can be obtained, why do we need to take it out?

Lu Tao waved his hand: "Zong Qing, we have the right to steal, and we must not lose the face of our ancestors."

"That's not good." Zong Qing said angrily. "It has changed a long time ago. Does the ancestor's face or something matter? Is money important?"

He stood up and glared at Lu Tao: "Brother Lu, I have to set the money, and I have to set the bottle too!"

"Zong Qing, you..." Lu Tao didn't expect Zong Qing to be so stubborn this time.

Zong Qing hummed coldly: "We go to and out of those ancient cemetery palaces all the year round. We don't know how much danger we experience. Isn't it just for money?"

He waved his hand: "In any case, I can't listen to you this time."

"Hey..." Fang Chuan couldn't help but smile, and waved his hand, "Did you forget to ask my opinion?"

"You?" Zong Qing sneered, "What else can you do besides bragging? Have you ever seen the ghosts in Hetang Town, and dare to speak up, boy, I think you have been unpleasant for a long time."

As he said, he took out a dagger from the bag stitched on his thigh, snatched it, and nailed it to the table.

He looked at Fang Chuan's face: "I'll explain the words, hand over the bottle, you leave, I will let you go, otherwise, next year today will be your anniversary."

"That's right." Fang Chuan grinned.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, like lightning, and grabbed the gun on the table in his hand.

With a scream, he opened the insurance, and then he aimed his gun at Zong Qing.

A tick at the corner of his mouth: "Are you stupid, leave the gun for me?"

Zong Qing was stunned for a moment. Originally, in his eyes, Fang Chuan was just an ordinary and arrogant rich second generation.

That's why he put guns and knives on the table to deter Fang Chuan and pretend to be forced.

Where did he think that Fang Chuan was so fast!

He raised his hand, without changing his expression, took a step forward, and said with a smile: "Brother, that's great, it seems that he is also a practicing family."

He said, his eyes drenched, and his body suddenly jumped forward, his hand even faster, and he stretched out the gun in Fang Chuan's hand.

His trick was a unique trick he practiced from birth to death.

Once, their team robbed the tomb with other team members, and was later turned back, and he was also pointed at by guns in the same way.

He also used this trick, emptying his gloves and taking the gun away, but instead held the opponent's people, thus allowing them to get a lot of benefits.

Therefore, he is very confident with this move.

Indeed, his speed is very fast, and the position of the gun with both hands is very good, so that he can hold the muzzle high before others shoot.

Seeing his hand, he must touch the gun

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "You are looking for death."

As he said, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a bang, Zong Qing was hit in the shoulder blade immediately, and he flew out, fell to the ground, and blood flowed out.

"what!"

"Run!"

There were originally a few tourists in this observatory. Hearing the gunshots, they immediately panicked and fled.

The owner of the cold drink shop also ran away from the back door of the pavilion.

"Mr. Fang!" Lu Tao was also surprised.

First, he didn't expect Fang Chuan to grab a gun in front of Zong Qing.

Second, he did not expect that Zong Qing could not get back the gun.

Third, he did not expect that Fang Chuan was so decisive that he would shoot when he said that he would shoot.

"You bastard!" Zong Qing grinned in pain, looked at Fang Chuan, and cursed.

Fang Chuan pointed his gun at Zong Qing: "Try another curse. If I kill you, there will be no trouble. Believe it or not?"

"You!" Zong Qing was speechless at once, did not dare to speak any more, frustrated, clutching his wound.

Fang Chuan looked at Lu Tao: "What do you think I should do with you? Or, just send you to the police station."

"Don't." Lu Tao waved, "We have to save people."

"What does it matter to me?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly.

Lu Tao knelt in front of Fang Chuan: "Mr. Fang, it is one of our brothers who was arrested who was born to death. I must save him. Please do me a favor."

He said again: "Lend the jade bottle to us first, return the person, and we will steal it for you."

"Are you stupid for me?" Fang Chuan smiled contemptuously, "If people can catch your people, it means there is some power. You still have to steal it back, how sure are you?"

When Lu Tao heard this, he was speechless.

Fang Chuan smiled at this moment: "Actually, it's okay to ask me to help you, but you have to promise me one condition."

"What conditions?" Lu Tao's eyes lit up.

Fang Chuan smiled: "Take your entire team as my subordinates. You are good at tomb robbers, and I might use them in the future."

Indeed, he discovered that there may be many tombs and caves left by ancient cultivators in this world.

Generally speaking, there will be many organs and formations in the remains of cultivators.

It's okay to let them explore.

"Okay." Lu Tao agreed. He really has no choice. "Then how are you going to help us?"

Fang Chuan's mouth clicked: "Of course it is to help you rescue people, and let you see my strength, you will know that there is no problem following me."

"That's great." Lu Tao nodded again and again, and he was just about to see how good Fang Chuan was.

Fang Chuan turned his head again and looked at Zong Qing: "What do you say?"

"As long as you are good enough, I will listen to you." Zong Qing gritted his teeth and said with pain.

"Then show you one of my methods first." Fang Chuan threw the gun and walked against the wind, and he arrived in front of Zong Qing in the blink of an eye.

After that, he performed Qi therapy in the air, and Zhen Qi penetrated Zong Qing's wound.

But for a moment, a bullet jumped out of Zong Qing's wound with a sound, and then the wound slowly healed.

Zong Qing was also shocked. He didn't expect Fang Chuan to be so powerful.

He felt that he had no pain or weakness from being shot.

He suddenly understood that Fang Chuan was a strange man!

Fang Chuan glanced at Zong Qing's expression with satisfaction, smiled faintly, and waved his hand: "Get something, let's go!"