Chapter 95 (2/2)
Lu Chuan said patiently, ”simply put, your master is my master's senior brother.”
”My master is a senior brother and your master is a junior brother. If you say so, I'm not your senior brother. Aren't you my junior brother?”
The young man thought for a while and suddenly said angrily, ”how can you deceive me that you are my senior brother?”
Lu Chuan couldn't help but stay.
With the kid's understanding, he didn't know how to explain at once.
”Well, you liar don't have eyes. You cheated me. It's bad luck for you!”
When the young man saw that Lu Chuan had nothing to say, he couldn't help laughing and said, ”look, my young master is acting for heaven today and will give you a lifelong lesson as a liar.”
Then he put on a posture and pointed a gun at Lu Chuan with both hands.
Lu Chuan stepped back lightly.
If not, the gun will sweep his face.
Then his face turned black and ugly.
It's rare to see a child who is so unreasonable, rude, unreasonable and has a hot temper!
”Nezha, stop!”
Just as the young man was about to make a move, a beautiful woman with the sergeant who had just entered ran out in a hurry with an anxious look.
Hearing the boy's name, Lu Chuan knew he had guessed right, but no one was happy when he was pointed at by a gun.
Did you just not express your intention clearly, or did the boy have a problem with his understanding?
Lu Chuan has some doubts about his expression ability.
”Mom, this man is a liar without eyes. It's a stupid decision to come to our house to eat and drink today.”
The young man didn't look back. He stared at Lu Chuan and said, ”after the child captured him, he will be imprisoned and let him go when his father comes back.”
After that, he shook out a dull gun flower and stopped talking. The long gun moved and the cold light flashed. Almost everyone didn't see his action. The gun came to Lu Chuan's body and stabbed his left shoulder.
The shot almost stabbed Lu Chuan.
The two sergeants were surprised.
Although I know that the little childe likes to dance guns and stick, none of them thought that a seven-year-old child would have such swift and fierce skills.
The speed and angle of this stab are almost impeccable. Even if they have been on the battlefield and have fought for decades, they know they can't escape.
Mrs. Li doesn't know martial arts.
But she, an ordinary person, could see that the gun was about to pierce Lu Chuan's shoulder, then pierce a blood hole, and even kill people.
So she turned pale with horror and couldn't help shouting.
But none of them is Lu Chuan.
Lu Chuan's right wrist made a fierce effort and turned to the right behind him. Then, whether it was a very fast gun with a tricky angle or Nezha's whole person, he passed by him.
It's easy.
Even no matter the gun or the person, even his clothes and robes didn't wipe a point, but Lu Chuan's ugly face finally showed an overflow of surprise and anger.
I thought children would just play, but I didn't expect this boy to really do it.
There is no sense of propriety. A little child who is only seven years old is so cruel and vicious.
This is clearly not to catch him, but to poke a blood hole in him.
With such a temperament, it's no wonder that he will kill dragons and cramp in the future. Such cruel evil things will end up cutting bones and meat.
If he sympathized with the boy before, with the stabbing of the gun, Lu Chuan lost his favor with him.
”How dare you hide?”
Nezha missed the stab, but he became angry with shame. At this time, his beautiful little face took a trace of unspeakable horror and ferocity.
Immediately, he waved his gun to the left and swept hard. With a strong wind, he was like an iron bar weighing thousands of kilograms to Lu Chuan, who was located at the left rear of him.
Click!
With a sound, the long gun broke in two.
When the gun came, Lu Chuan just lifted his hand and grabbed the front end of the gun like a pair of pliers, but Nezha's origin was extraordinary and natural power.
As a result, their movements hardly stopped, and the long gun could not bear their great strength and was broken in two from the middle.
The upper half of one hand.
”Have you had enough?”
Lu Chuan's pent up anger finally erupted. He slapped half of his gun in front of the general military house and said coldly, ”I can't stand up to a fellow like you. Goodbye!”