Di Shitian did not rush to intervene.

It’s nothing more than that the whole story is unclear, and it’s not easy to make a decision to reason or use violence to fight violence.

Not long.

Before the old man could take his next move, people were attracted to the hotel one after another.

Yathuang City, as the largest hotel in the local area, is a benchmark for not falling.

Influence and power are undoubtedly ranked first.

But he was so respectful of the giant, and today he actually caused troublemakers.

And, the firearm was moved.

How could the people who stay here miss this strange thing? It is rare, and it would be a pity to not join in the fun.

Immediately afterwards, a message quickly reached the ears of later generations.

The goal is Yaquanwan, a young boss?

The other party was the old man holding a broken gun?

Oh!

interesting.

The crowd found a place to observe in different orders, and then hugged their arms and looked lively and gloated.

"This person is most afraid of not knowing himself, and not looking at what he is. He is asking Mr. Ya for trouble. Is he not idle enough or has he lived enough?!"

"I bet that this old guy would not hurt Mr. Ya's hair in the end. When the security team arrived, the cripple would be dead. Is anyone going to bet?"

"What a bet, bet, do you think everyone is a fool? I said you, an immortal, why don't you kneel down and beg for Mr. Ya before you make a big mistake? You have to end up with a family that will be in danger?"

...

At this time, the young people in the front of the crowd were all sneering, and even more, they whistled directly.

I am afraid that the world will not be in chaos, but that's it.

They were all born from local tribes, so they naturally knew the horror of Yatehuang City more than ordinary people. It is no exaggeration to say that few people in the entire western region dared to move.

To be clear, Ya Qianwan's virtue is actually clear to everyone present. The old man came to him by name, for some reason, and it may be a deep hatred.

But this is the general trend, even if everyone knows that the mistake is Yaquanwan.

But who dares to let him bear the consequences?

Who else has the strength to make him pay the price as the young master of Yatehuang City?

No.

This is a recognized fact in the city.

In fact, there has always been a saying in the local area that is to rather provoke King Ya Luo than provoke Ya Qianwan, because he is the real person who can eat people and not vomit bones.

More importantly, he has a great identity.

Someone shook his head silently.

What a pity, why don’t people of a large age bear to live in their old age?

What is the difference between finding the young master of Yatehuang City and seeking death?

"snort!"

Hearing their words, the old man named Cui Tianrui glanced around, then raised his gun and shot several people at the feet. His movements were quick and without hesitation, and the boys shook their bodies on the spot.

"Young man! Pay attention to your words!"

"The fuck you!"

This move was too sudden. I am afraid no one would have thought that such an old man would be so strong. Could it be that he was so fearless to seek death?

Several young men's faces turned from white to red.

"court death!"

One of the tall guys gave an order to the bodyguards around him, "Catch this old man over here. I want to chop his hand and leave it to Mr. Ya to deal with it. See if his bones are as hard as his temper!"

Wow!

After the words came, the bodyguards around him had already risen.

As a grand clan's son, his personal bodyguard is naturally not an ordinary person.

Therefore, when I was in action, the air around me made a crackling sound, and there was a rhythm of instant killing Cui Tianrui.

"Tsk, it's really a mess."

"Yes, it's so boring to win it like this. I finally met a fool and played more."

Seeing this scene, the onlookers were very disappointed.

How can a disabled person who is about to be buried in the soil compete with a bodyguard as a cultivator?

Unexpectedly, when they thought so, the weak old man in front of him waved the rusty gun rod in his hand without changing his face.

Click!

A crisp sound exploded from Cui Tianrui.

Afterwards, it stretched all the way until a crack of more than ten meters long was left on the ground.

Looking at the bodyguard again, he was shocked and couldn't get up

this……

The scene became silent for a moment, and I really didn't know what I felt about the scene in front of me.

This old guy is still a practitioner?

And looking at his skills, I'm afraid it's not a simple one.

Before they could come back from their shock, Cui Tianrui had already walked to the young master just now. He just snatched it straight and asked in front of him: "I know what this is?"

"gun."

The young man named Zhang Yong was sweating coldly and had to answer obediently.

Because the security team of Yatehuang City has not arrived yet, he has no support here. In other words, Cui Tianrui is now trying to touch him, but no one can stop him.

Cui Tianrui shook his head: "Look carefully."

Zhang Yong didn't understand very much, but he still did.

This gun has been around for some time. The rust spots on it, the depressions in certain parts, and the strong and pungent smell of bloody gunpowder all symbolize that it was once a witness of this era.

"Rifles from the War Period?"

Zhang Yong thought about it and tentatively said.

Bang!

As soon as this was said, he was hit hard on his head. Cui Tianrui raised his eyebrows, "Do you still know that this is a gun from the war? Do you know how many invaders it killed back then?"

When talking about the past, Cui Tianrui's emotions were inevitably a little intense. His arm holding the gun was already bulging.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yong's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Damn, is this a living Hell King crawling out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood?!

No wonder, you can have such a remarkable cultivation.

Who can survive in that kind of evil will not have a few brushes in his hands?

Seeing his hoarse voice, Cui Tianrui did not continue to entangle. After all, his target was not such a pawn. When he turned around, his eyes became more and more blood-red, and he stared at Ya Qianwan in a straight line.

The situation inevitably becomes weird.

When Ya Qianwan was stared at by him, he immediately became angry, "What kind of capital does your relics from the old era have to offer now?"

"You think, is your century?"

Relics of the old era?

Cui Tianrui did not refute. Perhaps, it might be that their group of people were really forgotten.

After all, if it weren't for the only granddaughter who was tragically murdered, he wouldn't have raised the gun again.

He smiled and shook his head, but the smile was very cold, "You just said that you might hurt others if you are interested?"

"How come you raise a beast like you in a peaceful and prosperous era!"

At this moment, his seemingly broken body was still powerful when he spoke.

It can be called a saying that it will not reduce the power of the tiger back then.

In the eyes of most people, all they see is Cui Tianrui's full of anger.

‘How come you raise a beast like you in a peaceful and prosperous era?’

When this sentence fell into the ears of Emperor Shitian, all I could taste was helplessness.

Cui Tianrui looked at the upper floor of the hotel at this time, and seemed to not want to delay, so he moved forward, like a lonely lion on the top.

"I have lived for nearly eighty years. Not to mention how many foreign beasts I slaughtered, even many dog ​​thieves who harmed the country and the people. If you persecuted my only granddaughter, why can't I kill you!"

"As for whether you have that strength?"
Chapter completed!