"Who will shoot first?" Pang Yunlang pointed at Wang Han and Ye Qingqiu with a gun.

"Pull the soldiers and generals, whoever you click is who you will be! Ye Qingqiu, you are the first one!"

Wang Han handed the gun to Ye Qingqiu.

"No, no, no! Don't commit suicide, you two point guns at each other!" Pang Yunlang added.

The living party will always spend this way of death in regret.

Ye Qingqiu was holding a gun.

Wang Han nodded and tapped his finger twice.

Ye Qingqiu swallowed.

"Quick!" Pang Yunlang roared angrily.

Ye Qingqiu pulled the trigger.

Crack Crack Crack!

Two shots in succession!

Ye Qingqiu's face was a little pale and handed the gun to Wang Han.

Pang Yunlang quietly put the gun under the table and pointed the muzzle at Wang Han's head.

"Wang Han, I count three numbers and you shoot!"

Wang Han and Ye Qingqiu looked at each other and blinked.

"three!"

Ye Qingqiu suddenly turned around, and the silver needle flew into Pang Yunlang's throat. He covered his neck and lowered his body. Wang Han raised his gun and pointed it at Pang Yunlang.

Bang!

Smoke was coming out of the muzzle.

A blood hole in Pang Yunlang's eyebrows bleed.

"Two!" Pang Yunlang's lips lingered in his leopard before his death.

Facing Wang Han's gun, his fingers pulled weakly on the trigger.

Before his death, Pang Yunlang wanted to count until two before firing.

Unexpectedly, Wang Han fired the gun after the first sound.

Pang Yunlang's eyes gradually dimmed.

Wang Han and Ye Qingqiu took action at the same time and solved the thugs in a few seconds.

"Play with guns! I'm your ancestor!" Wang Han glanced at Pang Yunlang's corpse. As a famous gun king in the underground world, he had long been united with humans and guns. Revolver king Han knew the location of the bullet just by weighing it.

Turning around, I just started the Ganoderma lucidum, and a roar came.

"Wang Han!!!"

A figure rushed in like a night owl and came towards Wang Han with a palm, and Wang Han punched him out!

boom!

The tiles under your feet exploded!

Wang Han staggered back!

Every step you fall, the tiles under your feet will explode!

An old man flashed and appeared, and then saw Pang Yunlang's body on the chair and wailed and rushed over.

"My son Yunlang!"

"My son Wang Han! Are you going to break the rules we set in the capital?"

Wang Han smiled and said, "Head of the Pang family, the conscience of heaven and earth. As long as you are not blind, you can see that you are going to break the rules of that year!"

"We break the rules? Then what is this?" The head of the Pang family pointed at Pang Yunlang's body in his arms.

Wang Han took a look.
Chapter completed!