The Resurgence of Urban Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 18 Be Good, Another Shot

"boom!"

The door was kicked open from the outside, Huang Mao walked in with a cigarette in his mouth, full of pride.

"Boy, aren't you a cow? Come on, you continue to be a bully and show me!" Huang Mao clapped his hands, and seven or eight strong men full of evil spirits appeared with grinning smiles, each holding a hollow steel pipe in their hands.

The insult that Li Fubai and Su Bianqiu brought to him just now, he will pay back ten times now!

Of course, Huang Mao would never dare to hurt half of Su Bianqiu's hair. After all, Brother Yong, the boss at the top, still wants to drive with the beauty at night, so his anger can only be directed at Li Fubai. burn.

"Li Fubai, what should I do?" Su Bianqiu asked nervously, her small hand unconsciously pinched the corner of Li Fubai's clothes, even if she knew taekwondo, she had no chance of winning against these gangsters with murder weapons.

"It's just a chicken and a dog, don't panic." Li Fubai yawned boredly. The first time he entered the property, he felt an aura of acquaintance. That Wang Wenjuan of Qinghe Group.

Since this woman was here, it made sense for someone to make trouble. He wouldn't be surprised if such a vicious woman did any absurd things.

That's fine, this property is shameless, and Wang Wenjuan is even more shameless, so the two of them just happened to clean it up together.

Li Fubai rubbed Su Bianqiu's hair to make her nervous, and raised his middle finger to the surveillance probe on the roof, and then he moved.

"Hey, the side kick you just did was at a wrong angle. It should be done like this." The Tianyan secret code used by the Li family to cultivate immortals has been enlightened in martial arts. Since Su Bianqiu has also practiced several glove moves, use Pure boxing skills can solve the problem, Li Fubai wants to use a step-by-step process to let Su Bianqiu slowly accept all kinds of inconceivable things in him, and at the same time give her some pointers.

Li Fubai's movements were unrestrained and neat, without fancy tricks, just a simple kick, hitting Huang Mao's chest.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound when the sole of the shoe touched the chest, Huang Mao felt the joy of being a bowling ball, knocked over a few gangsters and collapsed in the corner.

"beat him!"

The other gangsters got angry, raised their steel pipes and swarmed up. They have always been bullied by many people, how could they have suffered such contempt.

"Be careful." The yellow-haired man was the weakest, and Su Bianqiu didn't take him seriously. These rough gangsters with murder weapons were the real threat.

Li Fubai turned his head and smiled indifferently, and took the initiative to rush up, ignoring the steel pipes that could easily crush bones as nothing, kicking forward, kicking sideways, and chopping downwards, every blow just happened to pass through the gap where the steel pipes swung.

He kicked as many legs as there were, and in the blink of an eye, all the gangsters who made Su Bianqiu afraid lay down.

"Are you interested in learning two hands from me?" Li Fu Baiyun calmly smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and he suddenly had an idea, that is to teach Su Bianqiu how to practice martial arts.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. There are many beautiful girls who are good and bad. He can't stay by his side forever to repay his kindness. If Su Bianqiu is trained to be a master of martial arts, he can save a lot of trouble in the future.

"Really?" Su Bianqiu clasped her two small hands in front of her chest, looking at Li Fubai's eyes, she already had a feeling of a little girl.

A woman's heart, a needle in the bottom of the sea, from the outside, Su Bianqiu is a beauty and a schoolmaster, but who knows, what she used to like most was reading martial arts novels, those masters who walk the world with swords and fight for righteousness. That's what she really yearns for.

Su Bianqiu now somewhat believes Li Fubai's words of repaying the favor, and the master goes down the mountain to protect the daughter of his father's best friend. Isn't this what heroes like to do?

The hooligans in Haoyu property were definitely not limited to these few, after a while, more people came, but Su Bianqiu's mood is much calmer than before, because Li Fubai is still smiling, and there is no panic on his face.

The scene was extremely chaotic, the narrow and cramped corridors of the property were already crowded with people, some were holding machetes, some were grabbing steel pipes, all clamoring to rush into the room and tear Li Fubai to pieces who dared to challenge their majesty.

But that room has become a gap that they will never be able to cross. Perhaps it is better to say that it is an abyss. Anyone will be swallowed by that door.

Enter vertically, exit horizontally!

Su Bianqiu stared obsessively at the voice standing at the door, that straight spine was unyielding and upright, with his own strength, he divided the noise outside the door from the tranquility inside the house.

In the next room, Luo Haoyong watched the whole scene through the surveillance camera. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He felt that something was wrong 10 minutes ago, and he specially dispatched a lot of younger brothers from other places, but none of them were useful. Li Fubai was like It's the god of war, one man guards the gate, ten thousand men can't open it!

It's not that he has never seen a person who is against ten with one, but Li Fubai is no longer against ten with one, but with bare hands, and he is still unharmed after the battle with one against a hundred!

Luo Haoyong looked unhappy, pinched Wang Wenjuan's chin and asked sharply: "Don't you say that he is a country boy? How dare you lie to me!"

"Brother Yong, I don't know, but he is obviously a country turtle." Wang Wenjuan was at a loss and argued that Li Fubai had never made a move when he was in Qinghe Group.

"Hmph, I don't know? I'll settle the score with you later!" Luo Haoyong pushed her away in disgust. After meeting Su Bianqiu, he no longer liked Wang Wenjuan, a vulgar fan who could only be said to be a bit pretty.

"Kungfu is powerful, but it can't be as fast as a gun." Luo Haoyong grinned grinningly and took out a pitch-black pistol from his back. Since he had this cold iron gun, he has never been afraid of anyone in Qingcheng.

"boom!"

With a shot into the sky, the smell of gunpowder filled the air. Luo Haoyong confidently kicked open the door and went out. He firmly believed that hot weapons are the real power. Those who practice kung fu hard are fools. No matter how powerful a fist is, can it explode bullets?

"Boy, if you don't want to die, just kneel down for me!"

Luo Haoyong pointed his gun at Li Fubai, and the younger brothers who were lying on the ground crying saw the elder brother coming with a gun, so they quickly got up and dodged aside, bullets don't have eyes.

However, Li Fubai was different from everyone else, he saw the black muzzle of the gun not only did not retreat, but wanted to get closer, his face was full of enthusiasm, is this a gun?The greatest enemy of cultivators in modern society?

"Li Fubai, don't be impulsive!" Su Bianqiu shouted anxiously, this is a gun, even a pistol with the least power can easily kill people!

"Can't I tell you to kneel down?" Luo Haoyong's mouth twitched. He kind of understood why Wang Wenjuan called Li Fubai a turkey. He dared to come up to someone with a gun. This is beyond the worry of a turkey. I'm afraid he is not a fool, right?

"Bang!" Pulling the trigger resolutely, Luo Haoyong aimed at Li Fubai's thigh. He fired for deterrence, and he didn't dare to kill people at will.

However, when the deafening sound dissipated, Li Fubai did not let out the wail he expected, but a crisp "ding".

"Isn't that good? If the speed is several times faster, it may still hit me." Li Fubai's two white jade-like fingers held a brass-colored bullet, and the faint smoke was still pointing. The tip is entangled, and the eagerness on the face has also become dull.

The audience was stunned, Su Bianqiu looked dumbfounded, covered his mouth in a daze, and caught the bullet with his hand?Is this still a human?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Luo Haoyong is also a ruthless person, and he fired three shots in a row. He felt that it must be an illusion just now, how could it be possible for a person to catch the bullet with his bare hands, absolutely impossible!

"Is there any more? If not, then I will replace you." However, the reality was cruel. Li Fubai stood still without moving, and three more brass-colored warheads appeared in his palm.

Do you still have bullets?

Of course, after this magazine was fired, Luo Haoyong still had another magazine on his body, but now he didn't dare to pull the trigger again, and he didn't even dare to speak.

It turns out that guns are not omnipotent!

Human power actually blocked the bullet, and it was so easy. Luo Haoyong knew that he had hit the iron plate, so he would not dare to shoot. His knees softened and he knelt on the ground, shouting "God, forgive me."

"Be good, be obedient, and shoot again." Li Fubai bent down, grabbed his hand holding the gun, and pointed it at his forehead.The tone is a bit eager to try.

"You're crazy!" Su Bianqiu wanted to push Li Fubai away in horror, but it was too late, the panic in Luo Haoyong's eyes gradually turned into ferocity, you are courting death!

The muzzle of the gun hits the forehead directly, even if your head is made of iron, it will be smashed!

"boom!"

The moment the trigger was pulled, a burst of fire burst out, Li Fubai fell backwards suddenly, Luo Haoyong was ecstatic, Su Bianqiu's eyes trembled with tears...

"Hahaha, fun, fun, come on, shoot again!"