"Holy shit! This is impossible!"

Liang Maisi suddenly screamed, covering his head, eyes widened and said,"Azu, did you see it? Ah Tian, ​​Huo Bao, have you seen it? In just a short time, he had used up 21 bullets! Continuous bursts of shooting, the wrist does not move at all!"

"How could such a person exist in the world? He is definitely a monster! Zhou

Tian covered his ears with his hands and complained:"Why don't you shout so loudly, Max? Your ears will be deafened by you. We saw that he is really a monster.""

Guan Zu was in a daze and looked at Huo Wenyao blankly.

Among the four, he had the strongest psychological quality, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the almost magical scene in front of him.

Shura, it took him a whole month to change A good gun only pursues lethality and speed, regardless of stability. He just thinks it is fun and does not think anyone can control it, not even Peng Yixing. But it is such a gun, but someone touches it for the first time. When he touched it, he achieved terrifying headshot results. He almost wondered if the gun he modified was not powerful enough.

Over there.

Peng Yixing looked at Huo Wenyao and asked seriously:"Ayao, this is really your first time. Play assembling guns?"

Huo Wenyao was too lazy to dwell on this issue, so he said casually:"No, I have played for a while before. Peng

Yixing's eyes were blazing, he put his right hand on Huo Wenyao's shoulder, and said with a little excitement:"Ayao, you can't be wrong, you are a genius!" When you reach adulthood in a few months, sign up for IPSC and we will officially compete!"

"I want to compete with you!"

"It’s been a long time since anyone could excite me, you did it, I love competing against the masters!"

At this moment, Peng Yixing has both the arrogance of a shooter and the innocence of a child. ipsc?

Forget it. After tonight, his marksmanship has reached the master level, at least on the same level as Peng Yixing, so why not participate? What does ipsc do, just abuse food?

Thinking of this, Huo Wenyao shook his head.

Peng Yixing looked disappointed and said:"Why don't you want to join ipsc? Oh, I get it, you think no one is your opponent, that’s not interesting, right?"

Huo Wenyao didn't speak. Silence already represented his attitude.

This guy is indeed the same as me!

Peng Yixing looked at Huo Wenyao as if he saw another version of himself and said,"Yaozi, of course no one else can be your opponent. But can you beat me?

Huo Wenyao said:"It should be okay.""

"No! Peng

Yixing said confidently,"I don't think you can beat me, no one can!" So, join ipsc and we will officially compete! By the way, where do you live, do you have a pager, and tell me the number. Huo

Wenyao put Shura on the table, but shook his head and said:"Rick, I can give you the number, but I will not participate in the IPSC. I don't want to waste time on these trivial matters. Your marksmanship is very good, but you still not understand.

Peng Yixing said blankly:"What don't I understand?""

Huo Wenyao stared into Peng Yixing's eyes and said slowly:"Guns are used to kill people, not to compete!"

"Uh-huh!!"

This sentence was like a bolt of lightning striking Peng Yixing's brain, and high-voltage currents were rushing through his body.

His breathing became rapid!

Huo Wenyao patted Peng Yixing on the shoulder, told him his pager number, and said:"But he is killing people. Before, you need to figure out whether the gun is killing people or you are killing people. If the gun is killing people, then the gun is controlling you. If you are killing people, then you are controlling the gun. This is the top gunner!"

《In"The King of Guns", the reason why Peng Yixing has a split personality is that he doesn't understand whether it is pure killing or thoughtful chivalry.

Huo Wenyao didn't mind enlightening him in advance.

Peng Yixing's eyes became slightly confused, and he was obviously thinking about Huo Wenyao's words, whether the gun was killing people or the people were killing people.

Huo Wenyao said:"It's so late, don't think about it. I want to go back, can you leave?"

Peng Yixing nodded.

He originally planned to stay here one night to teach Guan Zu how to shoot, but after hearing Huo Wenyao's words and having a super talented gunman like Huo Wenyao, he didn't have the time to teach Guan Zu, so naturally he didn't want to stay any longer.

Huo Wenyao and Peng Yixing walked together and prepared to leave.

Zhan Mi also wanted to leave, but Liang Maisi grabbed him and said to him:"If you want to still treat us as friends, tell us who your big boss is?!"

Zhan Mi said naturally :"Then we are no longer friends."

Liang Maisi:"……"

You are paralyzed!

"Wait a moment! Guan Zu suddenly shouted from behind Huo Wenyao:"Who are you?" Huo Wenyao didn't even look back and chuckled:"

Kids, we are not from the same world." Don't ask so many questions, or you may get into trouble."

It is true that people are not from the same world.

Huo Wenyao and Zhan Mi are from one world, and Xiandi and Guan Zu are from another world. This is a completely different living environment caused by different classes.

Even if it is 84 years now, it is not the same as it was two thousand years ago. There is no difference.

The current Guan Zu and Liang Maisi are just children spoiled by their parents. They have not really caught Huo Wenyao's eyes for the time being.

Huo Wenyao, Zhan Mi, and Peng Yixing left, leaving only Guan Zu, Liang Maisi and others. They were stunned. It was clear that Huo Wenyao was only 17 years old, younger than any of the four of them, but to their ears, the word"kid" not only did not feel harsh, but for a moment, they even felt that he was right.

For a moment.

Guan Zujie He clenched his fists and suddenly said:"Kid? Next time we meet, I must let you know that I am not a fucking child!"

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