The Resurgence of Urban Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 19

Although Li Fubai laughed heartily, he was not blindly arrogant. Luo Haoyong's pistol today is just a guy with extremely low power, but he can tell the whole leopard at a glance, the hot weapon is indeed extraordinary.

At the initial stage of foundation establishment, it can easily withstand pistols, even machine guns, and sniper rifles, but what about more powerful aircraft missiles?Or even a nuclear power that can destroy the world?

Li Fubai admits that hot weapons are a threat, but he doesn't think it's a bad thing. Immortal cultivators are still human in the final analysis, not immortals. Since they are human, they need to have fear and pressure.

People are motivated only when they are under pressure, and they cherish life only when they are afraid. Li Fubai has a clear mind. Technology and immortal cultivation are definitely two completely different civilizations. He believes that as long as he does not slack off, one day, he will be a fairy, Above all artillery fire in the world.

Thousands of years ago, the immortal cultivator was the strongest person in the world. Thousands of years later, he hopes to remain so. Even though it is the end of the law now, even if it is difficult, but the immortal cultivator is acting against the sky, and he does not have an ambition to dare to compete with everything in the world. What about the Avenue of Longevity!

"Is there anything else you want to say? If not, prepare to die." Looking at Luo Haoyong, who kowtowed in front of him like garlic, begging to live, Li Fubai felt a little nauseous. He didn't like being kneeled down. It seems very unlucky to worship.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I was wrong, I'll give you money..." In reality, there are not so many strong men who would rather die than surrender, not to mention that Luo Haoyong is not a good man in the first place, if he can live, he would rather Use all your wealth to buy your life.

Unmoved, Li Fubai bent down to pick up the gun from the ground, put the muzzle of the gun on Luo Haoyong's head, and said softly: "It's not impossible to live, after this gun, we are both clean."

Luo Haoyong's eyes were tearing apart, and there were ten thousand words begging for mercy in his mouth, but he couldn't utter a single word. He knew in his heart that a master like Li Fubai who could treat bullets like jelly beans would kill a small person like himself. It's really simple.

The cold muzzle of the gun is piercingly cold, and the back is soaked in cold sweat. It may only take a second to pull the trigger, right?Luo Haoyong felt that this second was so long, long enough for him to review his past life in a flash.

Luo Haoyong suddenly felt that he was not afraid anymore. A little bastard with a mother but no father. He went to the train station to steal things when he was six years old, and stabbed someone with a knife when he was eight. Qingcheng's luxury and money fans, there will be his shadow any night, and it is considered a profit to be able to live to the age of 32!

In this life, no loss!

"Shoot." Luo Haoyong figured it out, if he couldn't escape, he would die calmly!

"This is still like a man, as you wish." Li Fu did not change his face, and pulled the trigger decisively.

"boom!"

Gunfire, gunpowder smoke, and not-so-deafening gunshots, Luo Haoyong laughed suddenly. He felt that he seldom laughed in the first half of his life, but he must laugh when he died.

But in his imagination, the pain of his skull being torn apart by the bullet did not appear for a long time. Luo Haoyong touched his forehead in a daze, and it was intact. The bullet actually missed and hit the ceiling.

The smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a sob of survival, and his face full of flesh was complicated, crying, crying, and tears, but he was thankful that he was still alive.

"I don't want to see that woman again, and exchange her life for yours." Li Fubai dropped the gun casually, and whispered in his ear, today's culprit is Wang Wenjuan, Luo Haoyong is just being used It was just a knife, and then he waved at Su Bianqiu and walked out of the property slowly.

With the support of his younger brother, Luo Haoyong stood up, in his heart, apart from the rejoicing for the rest of his life, he was filled with resentment towards Wang Wenjuan.

It's all her fault, if it weren't for Wang Wenjuan, how could I have messed with this kind of person!

Filled with anger, Luo Haoyong picked up the gun on the ground and rushed into the office where Wang Wenjuan was hiding.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Li Fubai, why are they still shooting?" At this time, the two had just walked out of the door of the property, and Su Bianqiu asked inexplicably when they heard the gunshots.

"It's probably because he feels uncomfortable. It's okay, go home." Of course Li Fubai knew what the three gunshots represented. I don't even want Su Bianqiu to know how vicious this former "good sister" is.From today onwards, there is one less vicious woman named Wang Wenjuan in the world. She is self-inflicted and can't live. When she was in Qinghe Group, she was given a chance. If she can't catch it, she can't blame others.

Su Bianqiu's little head is still a little confused, she has to admit that Li Fubai's shadow has been deeply engraved in her heart, love can't be talked about, but good feelings are definitely there.

All the embarrassments that happened today, every time I turned the corner in front of Li Fubai, it was amazing and heartwarming.

Su Bianqiu admitted that she really wanted to know more about this man. The secret is the poison that arouses curiosity. Every woman has a cat in her heart.

"You go in first, I'll wait here, and call me after you pack up." Before entering the house, Li Fubai deliberately stood at the door and refused to go in. He suddenly remembered the little clothes hanging in the bathroom. Embarrassing, he didn't want to do it again.

Su Bianqiu's face was shy, and he opened the door awkwardly and went in alone. Suddenly there was a man in the girl's house alone, and there were indeed too many little secrets to hide.

There was a sound of tidying up in the room, and ten minutes later, Su Bian Qiuxiang opened the door dripping with sweat, and the shy blush on her face became more attractive after working.

"It's fine when I'm not here. I sleep very quietly." Li Fubai walked directly into the door. The [-]-square-meter house only has two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. A single bed is also prepared.

Li Fubai knew that Su Bianqiu was embarrassed, so he went straight into the bedroom and closed the door tactfully, and gave the girl a night to get used to it, the magic of a cultivator has only revealed the tip of the iceberg.

It was late at night, and the five senses of the immortal cultivator made Li Fubai feel a little distracted. There was the sound of water splashing on the ground in the bathroom, and the faint sweet fragrance of the bath liquid, stirring the flames in his heart all the time.

Li Fubai didn't feel sleepy at all, after a moment of silence, he took a jade pendant hanging around his neck and stroked it in his hand, since he couldn't fall asleep, he should think about the future, so as not to think about it.

There are three purposes for this birth, revenge, revenge, and family mission.

Next, it is estimated that he will stay in Qingcheng for a few months. It would be a bit boring to use this time just to repay his kindness.

Su Bianqiu has already found it, and it is enough to repay the favor step by step, then the next step is to take revenge!

A murderous intent flashed in Li Fubai's eyes. The person who murdered his father back then hid very deeply, and he knew very few clues. The sea of ​​people is vast. If you want to find it by yourself, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

It is not difficult for a cultivator to find someone with the help of some ordinary gentry, but after all, it is still in the hands of others, and it is inconvenient to use, so why not...