Gao Wenxiong's left leg immediately flew everywhere, and his bones were broken by bullets. Only half of his entire leg was left connected to his body.

"Ah!!!" Gao Wenxiong let out a roar like a pig slaughtering sound, rolling on the ground in pain, and blood was everywhere.

Gao Jianyuan's face suddenly became stiff, and he was ashen, and his face was full of disbelief. Then he became furious. Every silver hair almost stood up, and his serious anger rushed to the crown.

Qi Kunlun said calmly: "I don't understand your rules, but I know that reselling arms is a death sentence."

Gao Jianyuan was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He raised his hand and pointed at Qi Kunlun tremblingly, saying, "Okay, okay!"

After saying this, he turned around and roared, saying, "Invite the mountain master for me! I, an retired old man, don't give me face and don't want to say anything more. Please come and preside over justice for me!"

The men watching were also shocked and stunned, thinking that this might not have turned into a super hot group between two big societies!

The Little Knife Alliance dominated Western Shu and intimidated the southern states; the Red Flower Society occupied Jiangbei and looked at the northern region. Both of these were founded very early and had very strong foundations. Not to mention many masters cultivated internally, there were many members of parliament that needed funding from these two major societies, and their official influence was extraordinary. If they really fought, it would inevitably lead to a loss-win situation.

"If you dare to shoot, I will not let you go out of Western Shu! No, I will let you go out of this hotel today!" Gao Jianyuan shouted angrily.

"It's useless to me to play the underworld. Just do business well and do something else. Since that's the case, there is no need for this hotel to continue to exist from today." Qi Kunlun said coldly.

"You are so angry! Even if Yang Hutun is still alive, he dare not speak like this in front of me! Let me see, what are the methods you, young man?" Gao Jianyuan said angrily.

Gao Wenxiong had recovered from the pain. He covered his bloody thighs and looked at Qi Kunlun viciously, saying, "If you don't listen to all the good things, then you can wait to report to the Yama Palace."

Qi Kunlun glanced at Gao Wenxiong and said, "When I understand the origin of these guns, I will send you on the way."

Gao Wenxiong wanted to say something harsh, but after seeing Qi Kunlun's look of death, he couldn't help feeling cold all over. A chill almost freezes his whole body. He didn't have the courage to spit out the rest of the words. He swears that it was an indescribable feeling that he saw such a terrifying person for the first time.

Qin Murong gently patted Qi Kunlun's back and said, "Relieve the breath, it will hurt your body, especially for people like you."

Love hurts the most. This love is not love, but emotion.

The ups and downs of emotions hurt the most. Some people are in poor health and are too happy to make themselves happy, and some are too angry to make themselves angry. Those who have reached a certain level of spiritual realm, they cannot be too angry. If the emotional fluctuations are too great, they will not harm the body more severe than ordinary people, and will also affect the spiritual realm to a certain extent.

"This won't be. I'm angry, but it's not as angry as I can't stop." Qi Kunlun narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"It's good if you don't get angry. You hold me, I'm a little scared." Qin Murong found a high-sounding excuse and stuffed her little hand directly into Qi Kunlun's palm.
Chapter completed!