"Hahaha..." Lian Qingyun suddenly laughed, laughing a little crazy.

"why are you laughing?"

Zhou Dongfang frowned secretly, but still did not dare to relax his vigilance.

"Dongfang, not only do you have poor martial arts talent, but you don't even have a smart head."

Lian Qingyun looked at Zhou Dongfang with a funny look and said with disdain: "Do you think you want to be your master's life with a broken pistol?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Qingyun suddenly took action and took away the desert eagle without any defense.

"You..." Zhou Dongfang's eyes stagnated, and a shocked look appeared on his face.

Lian Qingyun was playing with the desert eagle in his hand, and he laughed and said, "The power of this pistol outside is really good, but unfortunately it is enough, but your reaction ability is insufficient."

"Old bastard!"

Zhou Dongfang's face was covered in ferociousness, and his chest was so angry that his anger was fluctuating violently.

Lian Qingyun's eyes turned cold. He suddenly pointed at Zhou Dongfang's eyebrows with a gun and sneered: "Dongfang, I originally planned to pass on my robe to you, but unfortunately, you disappointed me so much!"

What?

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Dongfang's face suddenly changed.

So it seems that he missed this opportunity?

At this time, Zhou Dongfang looked full of regret.

Unfortunately it was too late.

"Dongfang, you said that if your master fired a gun, would your head explode like a watermelon?"

Lian Qingyun smiled and said.

"Master, I know that my disciple is wrong. Please be kind and give me another chance."

Zhou Dongfang immediately begged for mercy.

"Chance?"

Lian Qingyun smiled, smiling coldly: "You have given you a chance, but you are stubborn and still thinking about that secret book. Your chance is gone."

"Old bastard, I'm your disciple!"

Zhou Dongfang clenched his fists tightly, and his expression was indescribable anger.

"No, no, you have been expelled from the master long ago and have long been no longer my disciple."

Lian Qingyun shook his head and sneered: "Okay, I don't want to talk too much to you, go down and accompany your senior brothers."

He said, and he had to pull the trigger when he acted.

"No, don't..." Zhou Dongfang was shocked.

"What are your last words?"

Lian Qingyun stopped the movements in his hand.

"My last words are that my disciples are going to kill you!"

Zhou Dongfang suddenly rushed towards Lian Qingyun, like a mad dog biting someone.

Bang! Before Zhou Dongfang could pounce on him, Qingyun kicked Zhou Dongfang back with one kick.

At the same time, he pulled the trigger.

Crack! The pistol made a light sound, but no bullet was shot out.

What's going on?

Lian Qingyun's face froze and was stunned on the spot! Hahaha... Zhou Dongfang couldn't stop laughing twice. He got up from the ground and smiled coldly: "Old guy, this pistol only has one bullet,

I've shot the only bullet. Are you stupid?

Want to kill me with this pistol?"

"You..." Even Qingyun was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He threw away his pistol, stared at the other party coldly and said, "Did you expect me to steal the pistol?"

So, you only got one bullet?"

"That's right!"

Zhou Dongfang admitted it readily.

"I underestimate you!"

Lian Qingyun twitched his face hard, and he sighed: "Even if there is no gun, I can still kill you!"

"oh?

Yeah?"

Zhou Dongfang smiled, and he hooked his finger at Lian Qingyun: "What are you waiting for?

Don't you want to kill me?

I'll stand here, I'll lose if I run away! Come on!"

"Just rely on your three-legged cat's kung fu?"

Lian Qingyun snorted lightly and said with disdainful expression: "Do you believe it or not, I can slap you to death with just one palm?"

Although he said this, there was a little solemnity between his eyebrows.

This guy is not a fool, so it is impossible to just stand and kill him.

So, he felt that there must be a fraud in this! Jiang Yuwei originally thought that Zhou Dongfang had a problem, but he didn't expect that there was a problem.

Therefore, be careful when sailing for a thousand-year-old ship, be careful or be careful.

Seeing Lian Qingyun's solemn expression, Zhou Dongfang couldn't help laughing: "Old guy, you are not afraid of me, a disciple of three-legged cat kung fu, right?

That would have lost all the face of you, the old Beidou monster!”

He said this entirely to anger Lian Qingyun so that he could develop according to his plan.

As expected.

Hearing this, even Qingyun was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He roared: "Rebel, today I will clear the portal for myself!"

After saying that, Lian Qingyun moved his body and slapped Zhou Dongfang's chest with a palm.

Zhou Dongfang curled his lips gently, thinking that it was a good thing! He stood there motionlessly, allowing the violent palm force to hit his chest.

Bang! The violent palm power almost shattered his heart veins.

Suddenly! A sudden change happened suddenly! "Ah!"

Zhou Dongfang roared in pain, and he raised his chest, and sword energy suddenly burst out from his body.

Those sword auras are like tenderness, but also have a cold murderous intent.

The sudden scene made Lian Qingyun unable to react.

Pup puff puff! All the sharp sword energy hit Lian Qingyun's body.

In an instant, Lian Qingyun took dozens of steps back, his robe was torn, and he could still see sword marks everywhere.

Tick! A trace of blood flowed out along the sword marks and dripped onto the ground.

"Hahaha, old guy, you're fooled!"

When Zhou Dongfang saw Lian Qingyun's embarrassing look, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"Damn, you actually hid the sword energy in your body!"

Lian Qingyun was breathing heavily. He had just used his internal strength in time to block most of the sword energy.

Otherwise, the sword energy just now could have completely destroyed him! Despite this, he has now entered a weak state.

It may be difficult to recover in less than two or three days.

He stared at Zhou Dongfang and said coldly: "You three-legged cat's kung fu cannot have such ability. Tell me, who actually hid the sword energy in your body?"

"Hahaha, he is the person you want to kill the most!"

Zhou Dongfang laughed.

Um?

The person I want to kill the most?

Could it be... Lian Qingyun suddenly widened his eyes and roared: "You ignorant disciple, dare to collude with Zhang Yi to frame me!"

"There is no way, who made your master so powerful?"

Zhou Dongfang sorted out his collar, picked up the desert eagle on the ground and slowly began to load bullets.

Soon, the bullets were loaded quickly.

Zhou Dongfang held up his pistol and slowly leaned towards this side, then pointed the pistol at Lian Qingyun's head: "Your life is in my hands now, I advise you to hand over the secret book, otherwise, I will

Kill your head with one shot!”

"Rebel, I didn't give you that secret book, it's for your own good!"

Lian Qingyun's eyes were red and roared: "That's a magic skill. If you don't have any guidance, you will get into a devil if you are not careful!"

"Breaking nonsense! I don't care about this!"

Zhou Dongfang scolded angrily: "I just want secrets, hand over the secrets!"

"I won't give you the secret!"
Chapter completed!