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Chapter 316 Courtesy!

"Master, hide quickly!"

The three instinctively sensed the danger, and subconsciously pulled Chen Muyu away.

With the reaction speed of the Void Refining Realm, unless there is no movement there now, otherwise, if you want to hit him with a cannonball, that would be too idiotic.

"what?"

The three people had just arrived at Chen Muyu's side, and before they had time to make a move, they found that the dangerous feeling suddenly disappeared.

Looking around, the shells did not land.

strange!
Was it just a hallucination?
……

At this time, on the Left Hand Peak, several disciples had just fired a cannonball in the direction of Leigong Waterfall. Zhou Jianhuo was standing on a big rock, holding a binoculars and watching, waiting to hear the sound.

But after waiting for a long time, not to mention the imaginary explosion, there was not even a spark.

"Squibs?"

Zhou Jianhuo shivered slightly. This equipment was made by himself. This guy is a fan of firearms, so he can't help but research and fiddle with it by himself. Although this mortar is a Xibei product, he has already tested it. , not worse than the real thing.

How could it be a squib in the first shot?

Several disciples also looked confused.

If the operation is correct, and the cannon is fired, it means that it is not their problem. If it is not their problem, then there is a problem with the cannon.

But they dare not say this.

"Come again!"

Zhou Jianhuo sternly shouted.

Several disciples did not dare to disobey, and quickly adjusted the position of the muzzle and loaded the shells.

"boom!"

It was fired again.

Waited for a long time.

Still no sound!

It's evil!
Zhou Jianhuo's face was swollen like a pig's liver. He knew the quality of the things he made himself. If one was dumb, he could accept it, but if two of them were dumb, it really couldn't be justified.

"Come again!"

Zhou Jianhuo shouted again.

"Oh!"

Another cannonball, across a beautiful arc, went straight to Leigong Waterfall, unbiased.

This time, still not fried?
Zhou Jianhuo held a telescope and tracked the trajectory of the shells.

On the edge of the cliff of Leigong Waterfall, there were several people standing, the leader was a young man who looked to be in his twenties.

The trajectory and landing point of the shell happened to be next to those people.

I can't believe that you guys are so lucky to run into three duds in a row.

Zhou Jianhuo snorted coldly in his heart, but soon, the expression on his face froze. The cannonball flew to a place about fifty meters away from Leigong Waterfall, and suddenly disappeared.

It didn't explode again!
How could it suddenly disappear?This is so unreasonable!

While he was in a daze, Zhou Jianhuo saw that the young man on the edge of the cliff waved to the lens of his telescope with a smile, and the smile on his face was quite meaningful.

Zhou Jianhuo was startled.

Hastily put away the telescope.

Looking at Leigong Waterfall, that gaze made him linger.

"Fire me, shoot out the shells!"

Zhou Jian was furious, and roared at his disciples.

The disciples were so frightened that they sweated profusely, and quickly corrected the angle and continued to load the shells.

Boom, boom, boom...

One by one, the shells shot straight towards Leigong Waterfall.

However, none of them exploded.

Zhou Jianhuo was a little skeptical about life, what went wrong, and why there were so many shells, but none of them exploded.

He had just checked specifically, and there was nothing wrong with the shell, and it could be fired at other places, but it just misfired when it hit Leigong Waterfall.

This is so fucking evil.

"Master, there are no shells!"

The disciples reported to him.

Zhou Jianhuo wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt a trace of fear. The mountain peaks blew past, he calmed down a little, and his back felt a chill.

Just in time, some disciples came to Zuo Shou Peak, saying that the senior brother had summoned him, Zhou Jianhuo borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and hurriedly told the disciples to leave.

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Thunder Waterfall!
The three of Gong Daquan stood beside Chen Muyu, the sweat on their faces had already dried.

Can you imagine the feeling of being shot at you one after another?
Even if you know it can't blow you up, you can't help being afraid.

On the contrary, Chen Muyu was much calmer, because everything was under control.

As soon as the cannonball was fired, before it landed, it was already locked by Chen Muyu's waste system, and it was directly handed over to the system for recycling.

This thing, if it is typed out, it is an ownerless thing, and whoever picks it up will own it. Although the recycling price given by the system is very low, 50 wealth is worth one piece, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

After all this hard work, at any rate, there will be a thousand or eight hundred rewards.

This Ge Laoshan can actually use such a firearm, and it is used in broad daylight, it is really lawless.

Fortunately, I have arranged internal support in Ge Laoshan, otherwise, I am afraid they will really be overshadowed by them.

……

"Haha, Brother Mei, old Pengtou knows we're coming, so why don't you fire a cannon to welcome us?"

"I counted, no more, no less, 20 salutes, which is second only to the head of state in the world!"

Not long after the gunfire stopped, voices were heard from the woods beside the waterfall.

A young man came out of the woods with two old men.

Looking at the young man's attire, he should be a disciple of Ge Laoshan, and the logo of Ge Laoshan is printed on his clothes.

The two old men both have the appearance of seven or eighty years old. The one on the left is slightly hunched, with a cigarette pole hanging around his waist and a trekking pole in his hand. He is smiling and has a kind face.

The one on the right has a monkey standing on his shoulder. He is tall and thin, with a shallow scar on his face, from his forehead to his right cheek. Although he is smiling, he looks a little more ferocious.

Chen Muyu immediately scanned it with the system and obtained simple information, revealing the identities of the two of them.

Liuyun Mountain He Yikun, Taihang Mountain Mei Renjie.

They are waiting.

When Chen Muyu saw these two people, they also found Chen Muyu's group of people, and the two groups of people confronted each other across the waterfall.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Lu of Mengding Mountain and Brother Gong of Nanyun? Why, you were also invited by Old Pengtou to come here to help him look after his house?"

After a brief confrontation, He Yikun came over with a smile, as if he knew Gong Daquan and the others.

While talking, he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to Gong Daquan and the others.

This appearance really looked like a fool, as if he really didn't know that Gong Daquan and the others were their opponents on this trip.

"It turned out to be Brother He. We haven't seen each other for several years, right? I didn't expect to meet here!" Several people looked at each other, and Lu Wanli took the cigarette. It was like meeting old friends, smiling, " You are also here to help old man Peng?"

As he said, he pretended to look at the person behind He Yikun, "Hey, isn't this Brother Mei from Taihang Mountain?"

Mei Renjie is not a good person, he was once wanted by the martial arts association, he doesn't have many friends, and he is withdrawn, so Lu Wanli and the others just know each other, not acquaintances.

(End of this chapter)