May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age - Vol 2 Chapter 27
Xu Xianxiong dropped the prey on his shoulders, and drew his shotgun from his waist in a fluent motion. With a click, he pointed to the East Room without hesitation.
Although the sound was not loud, it was shocking enough in the middle of the night. The two people hiding in the East Room, whose bodies had been frightened, ran out without waiting for him to speak, and knelt to the ground with a puff.
“Is it you?” Xu Xianxiong squinted his eyes, killing intent in his fierce eyes. At this time, his heart seemed to be scalded by the boiling water, and his whistle was so painful.
He didn’t even dare to imagine the situation in the East Room, he was afraid he would come back one step too late. He was even more afraid that Laneige would look scarred inside, so he secretly swore in his heart when he took Laneige home.
She must be protected, and she will never suffer a little bit.
Get a little drunk.
The results of it! It was only half a month, and it actually caused these people who were inferior to beasts to hurt…
Xu Xianxiong was already going crazy, his eyes were red as blood, and he raised his shotgun.
The fat man and the older two knelt on the ground in horror, knocking their heads and begging for mercy. “Master, we are wrong, we are really wrong. You will borrow us from the future, we dare not!”
“Master, you will spare our lives!”
“We are beasts, we **** it! Please.”
The fat man crawled forward and hugged Xu Xianxiong’s leg, but was kicked out by him with a vicious kick. He hit the wall and bounced back heavily.
Falling to the ground, he vomited blood on the spot and fainted on the ground.
Such a strong body is no different from a straw bag in front of Xu Xianxiong.
The old man was frightened, but his mind turned fast and he immediately said: “The master, you listen to me, we didn’t do anything. Zhao Lanzhi is not at home, really…we didn’t do anything.”
“She was not at home……”
Without saying the last words, he was interrupted by a loud gunshot.
“Ah!!!” The old man hugged his leg, rolling on the ground screaming in pain. But these were not enough. There were successive gunshots, accompanied by the screams of men killing pigs, and two sounds.
The fat man who fainted before was not spared either.
Bullets hit their arms, shoulders, knees, thighs, ankles, palms… not all of a sudden, it was the cruelest torture.
“Ah! Ah! It hurts!…”
“what……”
“Bandit Hades, you might as well just kill me! Let me die…”
Xu Xianxiong sneered, cruel and bloodthirsty. This is the other side of his being the master of the Three Mountains and Six Villages. If he was a brother or subordinate, he would know.
The current masters definitely dare to kill the gods and slaughter the Buddha.
If you provoke it, you die.
“Want to die? How easy is it? Do you know the cost of offending the Three Mountains and Six Villages?” When he spoke, he gave the gun a new bullet, and his movements were neat and simple.
This gun looks like an ordinary shotgun from the outside, but in fact it has been modified and is definitely not ordinary.
“Ah… we know… we…”
“It’s cheaper to die!” His eyes fell on the older person, and he said every word: “To offend the Three Mountains and Six Villages is death, and to offend the master of the Three Mountains and Six Villages is a bloodbath. Even today, I will count on me. If you don’t do it, many people will still do it.”
The voice fell to the ground, and a new round of shooting began.