Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

"Damn it! You're asking for it."

After a loud roar, Zhang Hu flew into a rage and swung his fist at Fan Ha'er.

"Bang!"

He had just taken a step forward when a bullet flew over.

"Hiss~"

Suddenly, the bullet pierced the edge of the toe of his left shoe, splashing dirt and grass. Startled, he slammed on the brakes and stopped, not daring to take another step forward.

"Stand still. Otherwise, my bullets don't have eyes!"

The next moment, Liu Bei's voice drifted through the air.

Zhang Hu looked in the direction of the sound.

Liu Bei raised his hunting rifle, aiming it directly at him.

"Click-clack~"

For a moment, Zhang Hu was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Damn it, why does that bastard always carry a shotgun with him?"

"Eat it!" Just then, Fan Ha'er walked over and pointed to the muddy ground.

"What did you say?" Zhang Hu's attention was entirely focused on Liu Bei, and he didn't quite understand what Fan Ha'er said.

"I said, eat that lump of stuff on the ground. Do you understand now?" Fan Ha'er pointed to the lump of stuff on the ground and repeated it.

Zhang Hu: "..."

He paused for a moment, then instinctively glanced down at the screen.

When he saw that pile of rotten stuff, he was so angry that his face twisted into a grimace.

This is outrageous!

He was instantly enraged. "Idiot! Don't go too far!"

"I'm going too far. What? I told you to eat it, so just eat it. Why are you arguing so much? Do I have to feed you myself before you'll eat it?"

Zhang Hu: "..."

At this moment, the fire burning inside him was like a volcano, and he glared at Fan Ha'er, pointed at Liu Bei, and said, word by word, "If you have the guts, put down your gun. One-on-one, a duel!"

Fan Ha'er: "..."

He paused for a moment, then deliberately turned to look at Liu Bei. "Brother Bei, should I challenge him to a one-on-one fight?"

Liu Bei sneered, "What era are we living in? Still talking about one-on-one fights? One-on-one my ass. If you have a gun and don't use it, what will you do when it rusts? Kid, either don't play, or you'd better do it now."

"Zhang Hu, did you hear what my brother Bei said? Why wait for a gun to rust? If it rusts, how can you use it? Oh, I see..."

Fan Ha'er stared at Zhang Hu's crotch and examined him closely.

"Damn it! Where are you looking?" Zhang Hu roared.

"Brother Bei, I know why he doesn't use a gun anymore. Because his gun is rusted! Don't you think so?"

"Yes, it must be rusty." Liu Bei gave a thumbs up.

Zhang Hu: "..."

Enraged, his face turned pale. "Fan Ha'er, you idiot, you've gone too far! I don't believe Liu Bei would actually dare to fire a shot. I'm going all out tonight! If I don't make you eat that lump of stuff on the ground, I'm not Zhang!"

when speaking,

Enraged, Zhang Hu charged at Fan Ha'er and threw a punch at him.

In his view, in the previous few times, Liu Bei relied on having a gun and only fired at his face, never actually injuring him.

The same thing happened just now.

It's all just bluffing, just trying to scare him.

Therefore, he concluded that when Liu Bei fired again, he was only trying to scare him and wouldn't actually hurt him.

So tonight he's going to go all out and get all the face he's lost back.

"Um?"

Seeing this, Liu Bei was stunned at first, then he understood everything.

"Whoosh~"

Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger, and a bullet flew out of the muzzle.

at the same time,

Fan Ha'er was completely stunned.

He never expected that Zhang Hu would still dare to attack him even with Liu Bei's gun pointed at him.

He's an idiot, but is Zhang Hu even more of an idiot?

Don't you die?

Just as he was wondering,

Zhang Huren had already rushed forward, and his fist was about to land.

"What?"

At this moment, Fan Ha'er had no time to defend himself.

They could only watch helplessly as Zhang Hu's fist came crashing down.

"Heh, I was right. That bastard Liu Bei only knows how to scare people with his hunting rifle. He doesn't have the guts to actually shoot and injure anyone!"

"Fan Ha'er, you big idiot! Every time I run into you, nothing good ever comes of it! You're such a damn jinx!"

"Tonight, I'm going to wash all the bad luck off you!"

"You big idiot, just go get yourself—"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a shot rang out.

Zhang Hu paused subconsciously.

Then--

"Tch~"

The next moment, he felt a sudden, sharp pain in his clenched fist.

"Pfft~"

Immediately, his clenched fist visibly broke open, and several drops of fresh blood splattered everywhere, some on his own face and some on Fan Ha'er's forehead.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that a piece of flesh on his hand had been pierced by a bullet.

"Bang!"

Soon, the bullet flew into the grass ahead.

quiet!

quiet!

quiet!

In an instant, the area around the lake became deathly silent.

Zhang Hu's eyes were so wide they almost popped out of their sockets.

His whole face looked incredulous, and he even forgot to cry out in pain.

"Liu Bei... he really dared to shoot and injure someone? How could he...?"

"Well……"

Fan Ha'er felt a warm liquid flowing on his forehead. He subconsciously touched it and found it was blood. Only then did he realize what had happened.

"Damn it! It's blood. It's your shitty, filthy blood."

Realizing what had happened, Fan Ha'er kicked him in a fit of anger.

"Bang!"

Immediately, Zhang Hu was sent flying backwards, crashing into a patch of grass.

Zhang Hu: "..."

He remained stunned for several seconds before snapping out of it.

He glanced incredulously at Liu Bei on the bamboo raft.

He glared and roared, "You...you really dare to shoot and injure someone?"

"Who told you I wouldn't dare?" Liu Bei retorted.

Zhang Hu: "..."

His face turned blue and white with anger.

He lost his bet.

They suffered a crushing defeat.

Liu Bei, that bastard really dares to hurt people.

It's nighttime now, and there's no one from the village around.

If Liu Bei were to kill in a fit of rage and kill me now, throwing me into the lake, wouldn't I become a wronged ghost?

"Damn! That's highly likely!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Hu broke out in a cold sweat.

"Knock knock knock~"

Just then, Fan Ha'er approached step by step.

"Um?"

As Fan Ha'er approached, Zhang Hu glanced at Liu Bei on the bamboo raft out of the corner of his eye.

He discovered that Liu Bei's gun was still aimed at him.

Instantly, he panicked completely.

He kept backing away, pointing at Fan Ha'er as he went, "Idiot, what are you doing here again?"

"I'm warning you. Murder is illegal. I advise you not to do anything reckless!"

"Back off! Back off right now! Or... or I'll call the police!"

However, even after he said this, Fan Ha'er did not stop and continued to approach.

"You...you all..."

Seeing that Fan Ha'er was not afraid to report to the police, Zhang Hu became extremely anxious.

"What kind of heroes are you, two against one?"

"Idiot. I'm an idiot, but you're even more of an idiot. What the hell would an idiot like me want to be a hero? Can it put food on the table?"

Fan Ha'er looked disdainful.

Zhang Hu: "..."

At that moment, he was completely stunned.

Right, Fan Ha'er is a complete idiot, what use is he as a hero?

You can't eat this!

"What...what exactly do you want to do? Just tell me, and I'll...I'll do it, okay?"

Finally, Zhang Hu gave in and begged for mercy.