The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Then there was another shot, piercing the tip of his shoe but not even a toe.

Just when the young boy thought that Yan Chi's marksmanship was not accurate and he was just using props to scare people, he suddenly shot down. Behind him was an old off-road vehicle with huge tires and there was no ground to retreat. In a panic, his mind He was completely confused and didn't know how to escape. He subconsciously raised his hands to hold his head.

Gunshots rang out.

There were no injuries on him.

The pretty boy tentatively took a look.

Good guy!

He didn't aim anywhere, he aimed directly at his crotch and punched a hole!

Every shot is very tricky. It seems to be missing, but in fact it is terrifyingly accurate!

"you……"

The pretty guy just opened his mouth, but his voice couldn't come out. His men suddenly started to riot, and they hurriedly picked out the guys one by one.

"Young Master!"

"Damn it! The bastard you brought here dares to touch our young master!"

The pretty boy turned his head hastily. He felt an inexplicable chill on the back of his head. He turned back suddenly. When his sight touched Yan Chi, the panic in his heart suddenly amplified.

He shouted: "Don't move!"

"boom."

"boom."

Two shots in succession.

One shot kills one.

The person in front fell down, and the people behind were frightened, and those who reacted quickly squatted down to breathe.

"Dead...dead!"

"Young master, he killed our people!"

Big beads of sweat fell from the pretty boy's forehead. He stared at Yan Chi in shock and anger, "How dare you kill someone!"

"dare?"

Yan Chi sneered, "In this lawless place, it's just a matter of death. Who can do anything to me?"

The pretty boy swallowed, "Who are you?"

"Didn't I tell you that I'm here to die?" "Nonsense! Are you really here to die? Do you have a gun with you?"

Yan Chi looked at him with a look that looked retarded, "Who said you have to die obediently if you want to die? I haven't made up my mind. I want to find someone to get me, so don't blame me for subconsciously fighting back."

Everyone has a desire to survive, right?

The pretty boy was so choked that he couldn't speak.

This man must be sick!

What a dangerous person!

"How about it? Are you still betting?"

When Yan Chi asked, the pretty boy felt even more horrified. Could he be able to see into people's hearts?

Otherwise, how would he know that he was deliberately lured here, thinking that in the surrounded territory, he would not dare to make any mistakes and could only let himself be slaughtered.

They had used this trick many times.

This is the first time I've been hit so hard.

Last time it was Emperor Yan.

That man was even more terrifying. He almost destroyed their stronghold. It took them almost two years to catch their breath. Who knew that they had just made a few orders and met another ruthless person!

"I don't understand what you are talking about!" The pretty boy pretended to be stupid.

Yan Chi refused to accept this trick, "Then let me say something you can understand."

He pointed the muzzle of the gun at the boy's eyebrows and said, "Take me to where you live."

The pretty boy suddenly raised his head, unable to hide the shock in his eyes.

"Don't fool me. You don't usually stay in this crappy place. Grandpa can't sleep on a wooden board. Please arrange a room for me where you live."

"Why should I listen to you?!"

Yan Chi smiled coldly, moved the gun down, slowly moved it from his chest to his waist inch by inch, and then pointed it at the hole in his pants, "Try it and guess whether you will be obedient."

The pretty girl quickly covered her baby and said, "If you touch the roots of your descendants, you will be struck by lightning from the sky!"

"Ah!"

Yan Chi put away the gun and said, "Give me the cigarette."

The pretty boy threw the cigarette case and lighter to him.

Yan Chi lit a cigarette and said, "I'll give you three minutes to explain. I'll wait for you in the car."