A little thin man behind Zhou You grabbed Zhou You's shoulder and leaned on his neck and said, "I'm so envious. A, B, B, D and Wu, the higher the tablet he gave, the more likely he will become a disciple of Huashan."

"Shut up, I don't want to listen." Zhou You turned around and said.

The thin man shrank back in fear and stopped talking.

It was Zhou You's turn. My mother took out the recommendation letter and stepped back. Before leaving, she told Zhou You: "Mom is waiting for you in a teahouse in the middle of the mountain. If it's done, please ask someone to bring a letter."

Zhou You nodded and said, "No, it will definitely be done. You go home and rest."

"Hmph." But when the elder bearded snorted, he threw the letter of recommendation to Zhou You, and said disdainfully, "Wu."

The two blue-shirt disciples also smiled and slapped the "Wuyi" sign on Zhou You's chest.

"Haha, the first Wu." The thin man behind him laughed, "Wu means going home quickly, don't waste time, why don't you leave quickly?"

Then my mother rushed forward and said to the elder: "This hero, please see clearly, yes..."

"I can see it very clearly." The elder smiled lightly, "Make the young master without foundation and talent, and is a complete waste."

Everyone behind laughed.

My mother wanted to kneel down and continue begging, but she was kicked away by the disciple of Blue Shirt. She rolled along the stairs for a few times before she stopped. When she stood up on the ground, she was covered in blood. She glared at Zhou You and said, "Son, you want to give it to these people..."

"Okay, okay, don't do this, don't be so excited." Zhou You shook his head, flipped his hand and held the m416 he was carrying in his hand. "So far, the environmental experience is very good, but the plot experience is very disappointing. I want to speed up the pace."

Indeed, Zhou You is somewhat interested in the martial arts world, but it is precisely because he is too familiar with these things that it is difficult for him to have a slight fluctuation in the routines in front of him. Instead of following such a plot, it is better to experience the hardcore gameplay quickly.

"What weapon?"

"So stupid."

"Hahaha, are you crazy about farming?"

Zhou You didn't say anything nonsense. He picked up the gun and looked at the side of the gun slightly. There was a knob that looked like a stove fire. There were three gears marked on it. From the icon, it was probably the safe lock clip, single-shot and continuous-shot modes.

After twisting the knob to a single shot, he took out the red dot scope and replaced it, then pressed the stock on his shoulder, tilting his head casually and aimed the red dot at the thin man.

The others were stunned and had no idea what Zhou You was doing.

"One more?" Zhou You narrowed his eyes and aimed at the thin man's forehead.

"Threatening me?" the thin man laughed, "Are you stupid? I'm..."

There is no need to listen to his identity, Zhou You directly pulls the trigger.

Bang!

A shot shot at the head and the foam flew everywhere.

The gun had a little recoil, but it was not as severe as expected. Zhou You just shook a little.

Although the scene was a bit heavy, Zhou You's heartbeat suddenly increased and his hands began to tremble as he watched the stinky thin man's head turned into rotten tomatoes and then fell down on his knees.

The thin man's body rolled down the steps slowly and irregularly with the continuous spewing of plasma.

The air also seemed to have a smell of blood.

Zhou You was a little scared, a little disgusting, and a little breathless, but he had to admit that it was a little exciting.

Although the story is boring, the effect is so fucking real.

"Ah!" The people behind began to run away frantically, and some people rolled and crawled down from the stone platform.

They were like ants who saw giants, famine and humble.

Zhou You swallowed and spitted, and was sweating unconsciously. Although it was not appropriate to have a headshot after a disagreement, it was so good.

The amusement park is just for fun. There should be no rules and restrictions, and it has nothing to do with good or evil. Just satisfy yourself. Anyway, they are all fake. Either it is hallucination or VR, and no one will be hurt.

Just go to the fucking plot and do it right.

As he thought so, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind him, and he subconsciously flashed.

Because of Lingbo Weibu, he took three steps at a time. Because of Tiyunzong, he jumped into Qingyun and moved ten meters away in an instant.

I saw the elder looking at Zhou You with a terrifying face: "Great...a master?"

Zhou You grinned, tilted his head and pointed the red dot at the elder's forehead: "Call the leader, I want to kick the house."

"Rareless! I'm not the Huashan School..."

Bang!

As if he had smashed a watermelon to the ground, the elders fell to the ground with a bang, and the slurry splashed on the disciples on both sides.

One disciple turned around and ran away, the other was so scared that he collapsed on the spot, and his crotch was shitty, and he pushed hard to retreat.

"Call the leader, I want to kick the house." Zhou You aimed at him.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes..." The disciple had already cried, and had to turn around and support the ground and get up after trying his best. But just after running, he fell again, so he had to crawl back.

This posture is very real and very real.

At this time, my mother finally crawled back and looked at Zhou You in horror: "Son... what kind of evil skills are you?"

Zhou You said impatiently: "Okay, OK, I don't want a family story line. Go home quickly, don't get in the way, otherwise you will be too angry."

"Son... I listen to my mother's advice, so I can't..." As I said, I found that Zhou You's gun was aimed at, and immediately retreated, "No, no! Mom, go, can't I go?"

Finally getting rid of this person, Zhou You shook his head and walked into the Xuanmen, and walked towards the main hall on the steps.

Walking upwards, a row of more than ten sword-holding disciples rushed out from both sides of the main hall.

"Bold evil man, kill my uncle!"

"Come on your life!"

Zhou Youyi Lingbo took a slight step back and then said, "If you don't want to hit, just kneel down, I'm going to start."

After saying that, he tilted his head and aimed at the disciple on the far left. This time he no longer pursued headshots, and aimed at this matter faster.

Bang! One person fell down.

Two...three...

With the fall of the fourth disciple, the other disciples had already stopped charging, half of them were transferred away and half knelt down on the spot, and one of them had lost the ability to move and collapsed on the ground like a frog basking in the sun on his back.

Zhou You stopped shooting and walked forward with a gun in one hand.

It was not because of his kindness, but because of bullet restrictions.

At the beginning, I used two shots, and just killed four disciples, six shots, and 32 bullets,

The number of people in this Huashan Sect is more than 32, and the mechanism of the bullet can only be replenished in five minutes. In order to control the Huashan Sect, you cannot squander ammunition, and it must be used on the blade.

A disciple who was frightened to the ground saw Zhou You walking, and his nose and tears flowed down his face. "The Demon Sect... is the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect that has disappeared for a long time... has nothing to do with me... Everything has nothing to do with me... I don't deserve your efforts to kill..."
Chapter completed!