This was handed over to Jianghan from Qin Mu before departure. Jianghan was dismissive of this firearm, but Qin Mufeng told him that it was Jiang Wenxuan’s favorite gun in those days, so he stayed.

Before Shen Sheng cold, he disdained those who died, but now!
Bang!
Pull the wire, pull the trigger, and the shell casing flies around. In an instant, the fat old man’s head has already got a hole!
If you are prepared to attack, one shot will kill you, and the peerless master is just a bullet!
The old man fell limp and lifeless!
"A group of idiots! Do idiots really think they are Yamaraja? Return to hell. See? You can’t even control your own life and death! "
Volume Five Feilong Day Chapter 513 Cruel people
Everyone is shocked!
Even the hidden dragon players are a little dumbfounded. Although they also believe that Jianghan did the right thing, it is still a surprise for them that Jianghan was so decisive in fighting after a great disaster.
This captain is really unambiguous!
Those people in’ Hell’ watched the old man go on the rampage instantly!
One of them is about the same age as the old man with a red beard who was shot by Jianghan, but he is even more boastful and glaring at Jianghan, "Don’t dare!"
How can there be such a shameless young man?
How do you say that everyone is a fellow Jianghu person? Even if they have had bitter blood feuds with each other, it’s time to spread out their positions and fight hand in hand. It’s the right way to live in Jianghu.
Everyone agreed to move the knife together. Why the fuck did you stop moving the gun?
Too fucking shameless! Young people are too fucking shameless now!
These old ghosts spit in their hearts.
Jianghan glanced at the guy who yelled at him and raised his hand and shot again!
"How dare you …"
Bang!
With the sound of the gun, this man should also fall.
The former old man with an old red beard is a master of painting bones and bones, and this one is a master of returning to the realm of transformation, but it’s a pity that all of them are just a waste of a bomb.
Decades of hard training in martial arts has become a joke at this moment. Jianghan Guns, these self-proclaimed Yamaraja guys slap their faces and slap their faces!
"Why not?"
Jianghan looked around from these menacing eyes and swept the faces of the guys around them one by one as soon as they came, as did the two bodies.
The most direct and effective way to solve the trouble is Jianghan’s consistent style.
Sometimes he is always like this. He doesn’t like nonsense and procrastination. Of course, Shen Sheng’s cold is different, because Shen Sheng’s cold represents a generation of grievances, which has more special significance for Jianghan to kill him.
But what are these old guys?
Black people outside the old castle often suddenly attack. If it weren’t for being dressed as a black man by Gan Yixin, Jianghan’s life would be threatened.
Outside the Tongjiao Temple, Hei Chang Xiang-yu appeared first and then fought. If Jianghan was not so brave and courageous, he would have sent his life to see his mother.
From Yanjing to Laohuaicun Road, the so-called "hell" Bai Chang was once again intercepted with a feather. If Jianghan hadn’t increased his strength because of the thirty-six swords of the highest day in Zen machine, every cloud has a silver lining Daomen Xuanyin was a small one, life and death would be indistinguishable.
And just now, thousands of dead men surrounded and killed the hidden dragon Jianghan and never stopped!
Does this pile contain any of these guys who claim to be superior and like to play tricks?
"Hell" Jianghan has long resented them greatly, and even if you don’t show up, now you dare to take the initiative not to kill you guys. How can you calm my anger?
I have a temper, too. Since you want my life again and again, you have to pay a price, otherwise how can it be fair!
The people in the’ hell’ were all livid, but before the disaster, no one dared to go again.
The martial arts realm of the fat old man with red beard is that the highest among them is still shot by Jianghan. They are not stupid. Judging from the consequences caused by the timing of shooting, these small people are very skilled. I’m afraid they can’t get a shot.
"Why don’t you talk? Wasn’t it crazy when I came here just now? How dare you not let go of a fart now? "
Jianghan looked at them over heart way
"Xiao you don’t rampant waiting for me …"
Bang!
The flash of time was accompanied by the ping-pong landing sound of shell casings, and another hell fell.
"Does anyone else want to talk?"
Three bodies were lying in Jianghan without looking, and their eyes swept from these faces around them.
Although they are full of anger, they all bite their teeth and dare to speak out.
Jianghan smiled.
The corners of the mouth involve radians, evil spirits, white teeth and cold light, which is frightening!
Cat and mouse!
This is his cold learning with Shen Sheng.
He can see that the dead in this place are controlled by Shen Sheng, the husband who died, that is, the fat old man’s mouth, Yamaraja, a king of Taishan.
These guys must have watched from a distance when they were fighting for their lives just now, but they didn’t show up?
What does this say?
They said that they and King Taishan were different.
One has his own plans, while the other thinks about taking profits. Jianghan doesn’t understand why these people want to die so much. It seems that this hatred is somewhat inexplicable, but now these are not important, just like the hell in those days. They will die because of mutual suspicion.
Jianghan never pretends to be a Taoist in Jianghu, because he is a marginal figure who is both good and evil, and his hands are stained with killing, but he doesn’t mind killing evil for Jianghu Wulin once!
"You really don’t want to say something? For example, respecting the old and loving the young, such as putting a butcher knife, and for example, Jianghu rules can’t be so shameless! "
Before the muzzle, these people swept Jianghan’s face, smiling but getting colder.
"Really don’t say?"
People respond to funny scenes.
Jianghan’s eyebrows trembled and his words suddenly became cold. "Even if you don’t say anything, you will die!"
People in hell face big change!
"Run!"
What a funny scene! A group of prominent experts in Jianghu turned and ran away with a pistol.
Jianghan did not hesitate!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Pull the trigger and fire four shots in a row.
Immediately, there were four experts in hell, all of whom had sharp angles and shot themselves in the head without even a chance to struggle.
Jianghan can even grasp a stone and throw it out, but he can point to where to hit and where to accurately and mistakenly penetrate the enemy’s skull. What’s worse, he needs to move his fingers to stabilize his wrist, Shaying!
When the wind comes from the feet of others in the underworld, they are proud of their flying skills, which has become a sharp weapon for their lives, and they have not stopped at all to escape.
Jianghan squinted and pulled the trigger again.
Click!
There was no movement when the pick rang.