The jar broke!

A golden object fell down.

Everyone's pupils shrank sharply.

The eyes were full of curiosity and expectation.

Zhong Ling opened her beautiful eyes and opened her mouth wide!

"This thing——"

"It's so exquisite!"

"It looks a bit like a musket. Is it a toy model?"

Zhong Ling stretched out her little hand and stroked the exquisite pistol in confusion.

"Yes, it does look like a musket, but it's much smaller than a musket."

"It should be a gold-plated model, right?"

Hong Qi said.

"I don't think so."

"Maybe it's a hidden weapon, it's entirely possible."

"Don't forget, this is a jar shop."

The old naughty boy crossed his arms in front of his chest and guessed.

Su Chen felt familiar with the gun the first time he saw it.

Su Chen raised his eyebrows with a strange expression.

It should be the golden pistol of the dog warlord Cao Shaolin.

How many people did Cao Shaolin kill with this gun?

Su Chen looked at the virtual panel and it was indeed correct.

[Cao Shaolin's Golden Gun] I don't eat beef, but you put beef in my beef noodles. I'll send you to hell now.

Fuck! Where's my gun? Where's the gun?

Su Chen smiled helplessly.

This gun is very suitable for Zhong Ling.

After all, her martial arts are not very good, and she likes to travel around the world to fight for justice.

With this gun, she has more capital.

"Let me take a look!"

After saying that, Zhong Ling couldn't wait to pick up the gun on the table.

Turn it left and right, and look up and down.

"Miss Zhong, be careful of accidental discharge!"

Su Chen hurriedly warned when he saw this.

After hearing Su Chen's words, everyone was startled at first, and then hurriedly avoided the direction of the gun barrel, feeling a little scared.

Zhong Ling's little hand holding the gun also froze in mid-air.

"Is it a real gun?"

Zhong Ling's eyes were as big as copper bells, and her pretty face was full of incredible expressions.

She asked Su Chen in surprise.

Hong Qigong and others also looked at Su Chen in unison.

"Yes! Of course it's real!"

"It's a pistol."

Su Chen nodded slightly.

"Pistol?"

Everyone's eyes shifted to the golden pistol that Zhong Ling held in the air.

Zhong Ling slowly put down the pistol.

She couldn't help but feel surprised.

But he was also deeply skeptical at the same time.

How much killing power can such a small gun have?

Zhong Ling muttered to herself.

Zhong Ling's doubts were also the doubts in everyone's hearts.

But it was not surprising for Su Chen to think so.

After all, in this world of comprehensive martial arts, the power of firearms is directly proportional to their size.

Even in the Ming Dynasty, which had the most advanced firearms,They also couldn't break through this point.

"You must be wondering, what power can such a small gun have? "

Su Chen smiled faintly and slowly spoke to everyone.

Everyone looked at Su Chen and nodded repeatedly.

Su Chen picked up the pistol on the table and smiled warmly.

"Don't look at its small size."

"Its power is even stronger than a musket."

"Ah——"

Zhong Ling, Mu Wanqing and others were stunned.

A palm-sized thing, the firepower actually surpassed the musket.

Their cognition was refreshed again.

"Not only that."

"This pistol has another advantage that you will never think of."

Without waiting for everyone to react, Su Chen continued.

"Oh? What advantage, Brother Su?"

Huang Rong asked curiously.

"What is it, shopkeeper, tell me quickly!"

The old naughty boy said impatiently.

Su Chen picked up the pistol and removed the magazine: "Did you see it?"

"These are all bullets."

"This gun can fire continuously."

"Until the bullets in the magazine are used up."

Everyone was silent after Su Chen finished speaking.

Such a small gun! Continuous shooting!

For the fire gun technology in the world of comprehensive martial arts, this is such a heaven-defying existence. (To read the exciting novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

How can this not shock people.

Zhong Ling was extremely excited.

Because it was not until this moment that she realized how rare and precious the thing she opened was.

"Continuous shooting, this is too amazing!"

The old naughty boy sighed and put his head close to the pistol, his eyes full of little stars.

"It would be great if it was my old naughty boy's gun!"

"I'm so jealous!"

The old naughty boy kept muttering.

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, can you teach Ling'er how to use this pistol?"

Zhong Ling leaned in to Su Chen and said crisply.

The joy and excitement on her pretty face could not be suppressed.

Su Chen smiled slightly: "The method is very simple!"

Under Su Chen's guidance, Zhong Ling quickly mastered the use of the pistol.

"Pop!"

A gunshot. []

The bullet flew out.

It was embedded directly into the wall opposite the shop.

However, due to the limited number of bullets, Zhong Ling only fired one bullet and carefully put the pistol away.

"Bang!"

Another jar shattered!

Accompanied by the sound of the jars breaking, an extremely strong stench instantly filled the entire jar shop.

Even the air was vaguely filled with a yellow-green stench.

"Cough cough——"

"Ugh——"

"Ugh——"

"Cough cough——"

Everyone hurriedly covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves.

"Shopkeeper, what?What is this thing that stinks so bad? "

The old naughty boy shouted as he ran out of the can shop.

But even after running out of the house, the stench was still overwhelming.

".Ah——"

"Brother Su, this stinks too bad!"

"I feel like I'm going to faint."

Huang Rong grabbed Su Chen's sleeves, and her beautiful eyes almost rolled back.

Zhong Ling, Mu Wanqing, and Feng Heng fainted after a few breaths.

"Ah Heng, Ah Heng!"

Huang Lao Xie hugged Feng Heng and called out worriedly.

"Uncle Huang, it's okay, don't worry. "

Su Chen reminded from the side.

After hearing Su Chen's words, Huang Yaoshi was relieved.

If Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi did not have profound internal strength, they would have fainted.

"Brother Su, I can't stand it! ”

As soon as she finished saying this, Huang Rong collapsed in Su Chen’s arms.

Looking at the huge durian in front of her.

Su Chen was also a little speechless.

Su Chen had eaten durian before.

It was not an ordinary durian that could stink so badly.

Su Chen thought of the food captives.

Among the food captives, there was a kind of extremely smelly durian.

Canned herring was nothing in front of it.

If ordinary people dared to smell it, they would be in a coma for ten years at the least, and die on the spot at the worst.

It was a biological weapon comparable to the World War.

When this extremely smelly durian landed on the ground, everything within a hundred miles would wither.

Even the small fish in the river would be killed.

It must be it .

Su Chen glanced at the virtual panel.

[Giantly Stinky Durian] From the world of food captives.

Oh no, oh no!

Eh, eh, eh——

Xiao Song, we might be suffocated to death here.

It's okay, being stinked to death is also a great way to die.

Ahhhhh——

Ahhhhh—Shi—

Huh? Song! Where is the durian?

Shit! How do I know, it was about to fall just now!

Haha——

Su Chen laughed.

Isn't this the classic scene in the original book where A Lu and Xiao Song are looking for the giant stinky durian?

Recalling the appearance of the two at that time, Su Chen couldn't help but want to laugh.

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