C1274 Who Is More Horizontal than Who

Bang! A clear gunshot suddenly resounded through the valley, reverberating endlessly. It shook the entire area until snow foam rose from the ground and covered the sky, gradually blinding the eyes!

Ever since that period of war had ended, Old Master Liu had never been as angry as he was today. Moreover, this kind of anger was even more violent than when he was leading an army to reap the lives of those little scumbags!

Because at that time, what he was aiming at was not a human but a beast! But now, it wasn't those beasts that were forcing their way into the coffin, the ones who had forced him to lift the gun, but those Yan Huang descendants who had the same amount of blood on their bodies!

When they first fought in the martial world, they spilled their blood all over the world for the sake of not having such a shameful thing happen again. However, today, the world has changed again. How could this old man control the anger in his heart?

The rumbling sound lingered in the sky for a long time before calming down. All of the drunkards present were completely stunned. They covered their heads and squatted on the ground, afraid that if they did something stupid, they would attract this old man's attention. They really did not expect that this thin old man would actually fire!

The moment the gunshot rang out, the drunkard who'd been jumping up and down in front of the old tutor and clamoring for the old tutor to shoot felt the alcohol in his head dissipate in an instant. A chill ran up his spine. And when the thunderous voice rang out, he had never felt that death was so close to him like that moment before.

It's over, this old bastard, why is he so ruthless! The drunkard felt something graze across his head. He knew it was a bullet and in that instant, he felt like he was doomed! There was no way this life could be spared. His legs went limp in his depression and he collapsed to the ground. His eyes stared at the sky as he began to regret everything he had done in the past.

After a long while, the snow and ice around his neck slowly melted and turned into water that flowed into his back. When that bone-piercing cold feeling appeared, not only did this drunkard not scold him like he usually did, but he was also inexplicably excited. He even had the urge to cry! He knew that he did not die, and that shot did not hit him in the end!

The drunkard felt his head turn cold for some reason. He reached out his hand to touch it, but he couldn't find the familiar feeling of the dog fur hat. He looked around fearfully, his heart thumping, feeling that half of his body was cold.

Old Man Liu's shot was indeed aimed at him, but it was not aimed at him, but at the dogskin hat on top of his head!

At this moment, the dog fur hat was lying quietly in the snow. The smoke was emitting a pungent smell. The smoke was coming from the bullet hole in the middle of the hat!

Sharpshooter! This old guy was definitely a Sharpshooter! Looking at the smoking hat, the drunk man felt a chill in his heart.

Although Old Man Liu and him had been standing extremely close, his eyes hadn't even moved from the moment the old man raised his hand to shoot, all the way to the second he pressed down on the trigger. However, this shot, which had not even been aimed or prepared, had grazed past the top of his head and knocked the dog hat off.

This weird situation only explained one thing. This old man must have felt the gun for half his life and used it as smoothly as his own arm. That was why he was able to reach such a level.

Not to mention him, even Lin Bai and Liu Jingtian were completely shocked when they saw the old man's move! They never thought that an old man who was over a hundred years old would actually have such an outstanding spear skill. Although Liu Jingtian had heard many stories about the Sharpshooters in the army, he didn't expect that a true expert would be by his side.

In the military camp, there was this saying. A real Sharpshooter wasn't only fed bullets, but also trained in actual combat. In that era when war was raging, although resources were scarce, there was no shortage of opportunities for actual combat. Needless to say, the ones who'd engaged in actual combat with Old Man Liu all those years ago were those animals that would commit all sorts of crimes!

Furthermore, because of the limited number of bullets, the person with the gun was required to shoot as many bullets as possible, and every shot would hit an enemy. And with such a request, in that era, the emergence of countless Sharpshooters was nothing out of the ordinary. Old Man Liu was an important member of the Sharpshooter Army.

Furthermore, Old Man Liu was different from the other generals. Even though he'd been promoted to the next level, he'd always been the first to charge in. It was because of this reason that the old man's spear arts had not been left behind after so many years.

"Go back and call for the people you want to break up!" I want to see how many heads he has on him for daring to act so recklessly! " He stared at the drunkard in the lead and said with a cold smile, "When laozi was fighting the devils back then, you were still drinking milk at home. If you want to be rude to me, then come back after a few years of milk!"

"Grandfather, grandfather is mighty and domineering!" Seeing how fierce the old man was, Lin Bai and Liu Jingtian flattered him nonstop on the side in an attempt to ease the old man's anger by being nice and obedient, so as to avoid any accidents that might happen if his blood pressure suddenly shot up.

"Old bastard!" Looking at Lin Bai and Old Master Liu's expressions, the drunkard was even more angry than before. Grabbing the fur hat on the ground, he threw it at Old Man Liu and scolded him unhappily, "Smelly old dogs, and you little dogs, I'll kill you first, then I'll take care of those little bitches!"

Although Old Man Liu's spear technique had been displayed to its fullest extent just now, in this drunk man's eyes, Old Man Liu's spear didn't dare take his life, which meant that he had no one to rely on. At the very most, he was just an old hunter! Besides, if today's matter were to spread out, how could he lead his brothers in the future, how could he hold his head up in front of those big shots outside?

Furthermore, he had brought so many people with him. He didn't believe that he would be unable to deal with these people.

"Brothers, attack!" The leader of the drunkards waved his hand and led the crowd to approach Lin Bai. He wanted to rely on the crowd to deal with Lin Bai and Old Master Liu.

The pure white snow, the black clothed crowd, these two completely different colors, were just like the righteous and evil officials of this world!

"Which one of you dares to make a move on my old chief (Brother White Dragon)!" When the crowd rushed up to them, the loud shouts of the villagers came from the mountain road. When the villagers heard the gunshots, they suddenly felt that something was wrong. When they saw this scene, they thought Lin Bai was being bullied and shouted angrily.

When the leader first heard the commotion, he was still a bit worried, but when he turned around, he actually burst out laughing. It was hard for him to fight with two fists. Initially, he was afraid of these villagers, but when he turned around, he saw that although they were carrying animals, they were all tools used to dig in the ground. They were nothing more than sickles.

It was just a bunch of trash. The drunk leader curled his lips in disdain as he coldly said, "Bastard, if you don't want to die, hurry up and f * ck off. If anyone stands up for them and dares to hit them, don't blame me for not giving face to my neighbors!"

"Old chief, I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to beat up the villains with you after so many years …" But as the words left his mouth, there wasn't even a single person like him. Old Wang and Old Li, these two old things, were even more tearful as they muttered to each other while looking at Old Master Liu.

"Brother White Dragon, you are truly disloyal …" The village's young generation puffed up their chests as they complained to Lin Bai, saying, "It wasn't easy for you to come back, and you finally got the chance to lead us in a round of voting! For such a good thing, you actually didn't inform us! "

Listening to their conversation, and hearing the eager expressions on their faces, the drunkard in the lead, also known as Jiang Lao San, was slightly dumbfounded. Last time when he went up the mountain to look at the monastery, it was not as if he had not interacted with these villagers, but at that time, these people were all very well-behaved and could not even speak properly. But now, how did they suddenly become so courageous, could it be that they were all beaten up before going up the mountain?

"You guys want to overturn the sky?" Jiang Lao San gave a vicious grin as he turned his head to look at Old Wang and Old Li. "I'll tell you one thing, if anyone dares to stop me today, I'll make sure to bleed them out!"

"You're still bleeding? When I fought with the old leader, you were still pissing on the brick bed!" Old Wang and Old Li didn't budge in the slightest. They took a step forward and angrily said, "You dare to act so arrogantly with us. Come at us!"

"Come on, let's do it if you have enough seeds!" It wasn't just them, but the juniors in the village also laughed coldly when they heard this. They followed behind Old Wang and Old Li one after the other, using their thick necks to hold their heads high as they mocked and ridiculed Old Third Jiang.

In a flash, the mountain was filled with sounds of cursing and swearing. There was no end to it, and the village was filled with people swearing and swearing. And now, everyone was calling out to Third Young Master Jiang and the others, causing He Jia Er, Xia Xiaoqing, and the other girls to blush to their ears. Moreover, the scene of her saliva and her lips flying together, her head and the scythe dancing together, seemed to have quite an impact.

To be honest, the drunkards following Jiang Lao San felt a bit of fear when they saw the attitude of the mountaineers.

They really could not understand what had happened to this group of villagers. It was clearly a group of honest farmers, how did they become so vigorous in just one night! He even dared to go head to head with them and play a hand in hand with them!

There was a saying in China: a soldier is a bear, a bear will be a nest of a bear. It was true that the villagers at the foot of the mountain were honest villagers, but now that they had the old leader, Old Master Liu, and Lin Bai, the little white dragon that had caused such a ruckus in the village, even a clay figurine would be enraged by them. Right now, there was only one thought in the minds of the villagers:

Little White Dragon and the old chief were both here. If you, bastards, still dare to be rude, then we'll compare who's stronger!