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Chapter 41 Treasure Gun

"What money is needed? You can't charge interest at any time limit? Are there any custody fees for the broken gun for you? Is it a matter of charging you for this amount to give you face. Don't be ungrateful, hum~!"

Song Qian snorted coldly, his face became ugly and ferocious. He shook his cultivation level and shocked Yue Dadan, who was holding him, and flew backwards. With a "bang", he fell next to Xiao Youran, and then walked away with a crab step.

Yue Dadan knew that his cultivation was far from Song Qian, and that it was a big gap, and it could not be crossed by just a single blood. Besides, he was the grandson of the second elder of the Song family, and his identity and power were not comparable to those of him who had no backers. Therefore, when encountering such a thing as being ridden on his neck, he could only choose to swallow his anger.

When he got up, he wanted to curse a few times, but then he gave up. Unexpectedly, Xiao Youran, who had been paying attention to the gun, suddenly turned his head, and looked furious.

He wanted to hold him to persuade him for a few words, but his movements were not as fast as his. In the blink of an eye, he was already holding a gun and he ran away and caught up with Song Qian and others who had not yet walked away. Although Yue Dadan felt warm in his heart, he still secretly scolded his brother for being too impulsive and rushed to catch up.

"Song Qian~!! Stop it~!"

A loud shout sounded in Song Qian's ears, and his smile came with his body, his face full of anger, and his beards stood up, like a general fighting in all directions, with a spear and a majestic blocking his way.

He was happily imagining where to go after robbing this "huge sum of money", but unexpectedly, Yue Dadan didn't say anything. A bullshit follower who was a clumsy intern dared to be arrogant?! He immediately stopped his lewd smile, put on his hideous look again, and said coldly:

"How are you staying?"

Yue Dadan, who came afterwards, secretly called terrible when he saw this. Song Qian was the most petty and was injured by his disagreement. If he offended him too much, it would be no fun! He quickly rushed over and wanted to pull Xiao Youran and turned around and escape, but before he could get closer, Xiao Youran's next words had already blurted out.

"How did you keep this gun? You don't say wiping it if you're rusted?! Also, look at the gun barrel, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk... The gun's ears are moldy..."

"I just robbed it! How can I...uh~ah~?!What~???!"

Song Qian was already ready to be trolls. The scoundrel expression on his face was at its best and his words were familiar. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that what he said was completely different from what he was thinking. In surprise, he changed his mouth suddenly, and his jaw joint made a "click" sound, almost dislocated.

Yue Dadan behind him made extremely difficult moves. During the rushing process, he couldn't help but cover his face and raised his head. The entire spine joint made a strange noise from his waist to his neck. The person also turned around in the air like a cat, and fell to the ground with all his back. If he followed the very full score criteria of modern gymnastics, he would not look at the landing, and the parallel rotation movement in the air would be worth 20!

"This... I can't blame me? It was like this when he gave it to me. Did I throw away the smelly cloth of the gun for him?"

Listening to Xiao Youran's complaining endlessly, Song Qian felt that his head was almost as big as the bucket, so he had no choice but to explain a few words.

"Brother, you can't blame him for this. It's because I was a little too sloppy at the beginning..."

Yue Dadan, who had climbed up from the ground and rubbed his waist, also added.

"Oh? Then you have nothing to do, so I won't send you off when I walk slowly! Brother~! It's not that I said you, look at this precious gun and asked you to make it..."

After hearing this, Xiao Youran stopped paying attention to Song Qian, waved his hand to signal him to get out, and then turned to nag Yue Dadao.

However, the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. When Song Qianyi heard the word "Treasure Spear", his ears stood up. He turned his head and winked at his subordinates. The few secrets almost nodded and understood. They slowly approached and spread into a circle, surrounding Xiao Youran and the others in the middle.

"Hehe... Since this gun has some tricks, why not give it to me as a bonus!"

A muttered in his heart, Song Qian suddenly became a claw with his right hand, his cultivation level was condensed into five fingers, and he grabbed Xiao Youran's vest.

Xiao Youran was whispering and whispering constantly. Suddenly, the wind sounded suddenly from behind, and his divine thoughts were released instantly. He immediately noticed Song Qian's actions, and quickly pushed Yue Dadan away, turned around and spit out, but unexpectedly he hit his mind, but he held the gun firmly.

"Take it! Drink it~!"

Song Qian poured his cultivation into his right arm, and suddenly lifted it hard, trying to lift Xiao Youran's gun and take him up, and then threw the person out, and then got the "treasure spear". But to his surprise, no matter how he exhaled and injected his cultivation, the gun and the person were still motionless after lifting it several times.

In desperation, he changed to pulling and pulling, but it was useless. Then he pulled and pulled all the various moves, but he still made no achievements. He was so angry that he screamed and waved his hand to gather his subordinates behind him. Everyone shouted horns and used their cultivation to pull back with all their strength. From a distance, it looked like a tug of war.

"Don't waste your energy. This gun is not something you can control. Get out of here if you know the truth~ otherwise you will be angry, don't blame me for not having eyes!"

Xiao Youran said, letting go of one hand, leaving only one hand to wrestle with everyone with a gun in one hand, stroked his hair with the other hand, and posed in a relaxed and relaxed posture, looking indescribable and freehand.

"You are looking for death~!"

Seeing this, Song Qian was very angry. He pulled out the soul banner and slashed it down. He split the soul and shot straight to Xiao Youran's face.

Seeing him suddenly attacked, Xiao Youran instinctively wanted to retreat and avoid it. After all, his cultivation was low and he could only deal with him by relying on the benefits of the spear. If he really fought hard, he would not be his opponents.

But when he saw that Song Qianfang was actually the one who split the soul, his eyes turned and he screamed inwardly!

So he pretended to be caught off guard, as if he had to take his time to tilt his head slightly in order to avoid the vital points, but he could not care about his head and body, and let the soul-breaking light column directly hit his chest, making a series of crackling sounds.

"Puff... the despicable villain actually cheated!"

He made a whole set of operas, taking advantage of the dazzling light of the light beam that exploded, Xiao Youran secretly bit the tip of his tongue, and waited until the explosion was over and pretended to spit blood, cursing in grief and anger.

"Hmph! The little thief is so hard. I see you can take a few more moves and do it for me!"

Although Song Qian was a little surprised why his soul-breaking move was so ineffective, he didn't blow him away? But after seeing the power of this "treasure spear", he was already drooling. Where did he get the skill to analyze and judge? He just wanted to kill people and seize treasures as soon as possible.

Although those evil men hesitated for a moment after hearing the order, who would have thought that they were long under Song Qian's tyranny? They had to pull out the soul banner with "swish swish swish swish swish". The soul-breaking light column with varying cultivation levels and the thickest light column emitted by Song Qian in the middle blasted on various parts of Xiao Youran's body. There were constant explosions, and the dazzling light and rich blue smoke completely swallowed it.

The light dissipated, the smoke drifted away, revealing his clothes torn, blood in the corner of his mouth, and his body was shaking, and his thin figure, although he seemed to be extremely injured, his hand holding the gun was still very firmly grasped.
Chapter completed!
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