Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 299: Ghost Market
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 221: Mutation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1128- No discussion
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1127- Gene Warrior Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 594: Uncle and Nephew (6)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 20: The Showdown Between Armies!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 298: Not Your Mother
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 220: Elder
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1126- Choose or be chosen
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1125- Sudden Collapse
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 593: Uncle and Nephew (5)
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 297: I'm Just a Child
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 219: Attraction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1124- Are you kidding
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 923: Interference
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1123- Finding help
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 592: Uncle and Nephew (4)
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 19: Rat Stampede! The Monsters Are Sieging!
Xing Zihao turned to the four armed men who were running over and questioned hoarsely, “Why didn’t you charge forward earlier?!”
The four men were stunned by the question. It took a moment before the leader replied, “The enemy was quite tough. They were well-armed. We had to protect Little Qu…”
“Where’s your gun?” Xing Zihao interjected.
The leader was taken aback by the abrupt question. He reflexively raised his right arm and replied, “My gun is here.”
Bang!
Without any warning, Xing Zihao raised his rifle and shot it point-blank toward the other party’s hand.
“AHHH!”
A cry of agony echoed within the alley. The leader’s entire right hand was blasted off before falling onto the dirty floor.
Everyone was stunned by this sight.
Xing Zihao roared in fury, “Someone of your guts actually dares to make a living with a gun? AH?! I don’t ask you to capture them, but the least you could have done was to stall them! Useless trash! You really think that I’m a money tree that drops money for free, don’t you?”
The leader kneeled onto the floor as his body convulsed from sheer pain. He glared at Xing Zihao with tightly gritted teeth.
The three companions behind him felt rage surging into their heads, and they looked as if they would charge forward to take Xing Zihao down at any moment.
“Don’t… Don’t move…” the leader stopped his companions amidst gasps of air as he grabbed onto his injuries tightly.
“Give them money and get them to scram!” Xing Zihao spat before turning around. “The rest of you, follow me!”
A lad walked up to Xing Zihao’s left and asked carefully, “Do we send Little Qu back?”
Xing Zihao halted his footsteps before turning around.
Little Qu was currently standing in the middle of the crowd. When he saw the madness that was inside Xing Zihao’s eyes, he immediately kneeled to the ground and cried out loud, “Bro, please… Look, I’ve done a favor for the Yuan Family too… When you asked me to bait them over, I did as you have said! Please, spare me just this once… I’m begging you…”
Bang!
Xing Zihao shot Little Qu in hi
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