My friends are gods

Chapter 138 Is the shotgun amazing?
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment.

Ji Jingming and Guan Xiaojing's eyes widened in disbelief.

Ji Qiuxue covered her small mouth, her face full of astonishment.

No one expected that Song Qiming would dare to make a move.

This is from the Fang family.

Among several nearby villages, the Fang family is the wealthiest, most wealthy and powerful.

And Fang Yu is the young master of the Fang family.

Who dares to do anything to Fang Yu?
Indeed, before Song Qiming came, no one dared to do anything to Fang Yu.

But Song Qiming dared.

He grabbed Fang Yu's hair, pulled it down, and lifted his knee up.

"boom!"

Pleasant sound.

Song Qiming felt that this was the most pleasing sound he had heard today.

Fang Yu's entire face bloomed in an instant, blood flowed from his nostrils, and blood spurted out from his mouth, accompanied by broken teeth.

"what!!"

Then there was a shrill howl.

Fang Yu struggled frantically and pulled Song Qiming's thigh with his hand.

"boom!"

Song Qiming raised his knee again and hit Fang Yu's face.

The screams stopped abruptly. Fang Yu was trembling all over, but he couldn't even scream.

At this time, other people reacted.

"How dare you!!" Ji Jingming roared angrily.

Guan Xiaojing's eyes widened and she cursed, "You son of a bitch, you dare to hit Fang Yu, don't even think about leaving the village today!"

These two people were not so excited when they scolded their daughter not long ago.

Song Qiming was unmoved and didn't listen to the two of them at all. He just grabbed Fang Yu's hair and pulled it up so that the bloody face was facing him.

"Your wife?" Song Qiming said expressionlessly.

Fang Yu's face was covered with blood, his eyes were full of horror, but he couldn't say a word.

The slightest movement of his face now would involve the wound, causing severe pain.

His mouth was rotten, his nose collapsed, and his entire face was cracked.

"Let me go!"

At this time, the group of gangsters holding sticks shouted one after another.

A group of people surged in like a tide, full of evil spirits and quite powerful.

Seeing this, Ji Qiuxue's pretty face turned pale. When has she seen such a battle?

Although he knew that Song Qiming was strong in fighting, he couldn't beat so many people!

Ji Qiuxue stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Song Qiming's arm, and said, "Run!"

run?
The entire courtyard is so big, where are you going?
Besides, these people are not worthy of being looked down upon by Song Qiming.

"Whoever dares to come over will bear the consequences."

Song Qiming grabbed Fang Yu's hair and pushed it in front of him. That bloody face was facing everyone.

The pace of the gangsters suddenly froze.

look at each other.

But no one dared to take a step forward.

Fang Yu was under control, fearing that Song Qiming would kill him, no one dared to step forward.

A yellow-haired fellow quietly backed out.

Song Qiming saw it, but didn't stop it.

He was thinking about how to deal with this incident. Once there was a big trouble, he would have to drink tea in the police station.

His eyes flickered twice.

Song Qiming took out his mobile phone and dialed a number expressionlessly.

Soon, the call was connected.

"I'm in Jizhuang, and I'm a little troublesome." Song Qiming said.

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then he said, "Understood."

Song Qiming hung up the phone.

The person he notified just now was Wei Ling.

Wei Ling's identity is not simple, even things like ** can be obtained, so it shouldn't be difficult to solve this problem this time.

Jizhuang is the name of this village.

Most of them are people with the surname Ji.

Although it is impossible for Wei Ling to have people on Ji Zhuang's side, he can notify Ji Zhuang's leaders.

"Go!"

Ji Qiuxue approached Song Qiming, and said in a low voice with anxious expression.

She saw Song Qiming called.

However, even if Song Qiming had someone, it was from Haizhou City.

The county magistrate might as well take care of it now!
"Don't want to go!"

At this time, Guan Xiaojing said harshly: "You can't leave today!"

Although he spoke harshly, he did not dare to step forward.

Ji Qiuxue took a look at Guan Xiaojing and gritted her teeth. She had never seen Guan Xiaojing so nervous when she was seriously ill.

Song Qiming was in a stalemate with those gangsters.

He can easily overthrow these bastards, but it's not necessary-wait for the real master to appear.

Not long after, Huang Mao led a person out from the main entrance.

The man was burly, 1.9 meters five.

But the most noticeable thing is not his height and figure, but the things in his hands.

a gun!

Shotguns for hunting in the countryside.

Generally speaking, it is filled with marbles or gravel.

This kind of shotgun is more lethal to people than pistols.

Even though the pistol is more powerful, the human body can bear the same strength, and the shotgun can shoot a large piece of gravel.

Don't care about anyone, just shoot it down, and you'll be covered in bullet holes.

"Damn it, let me see who dares to touch my Fang family!"

The burly man was cursing, with a cold light in his eyes, and pointed the shotgun directly at Song Qiming.

Ji Jingming and his wife, who were closer to Song Qiming, turned pale with fright, and hurriedly backed away.

They are authentic villagers and know this kind of shotgun.

Ji Qiuxue's face also changed drastically, and the jade hand holding Song Qiming's arm tightened suddenly, but he didn't take half a step back.

The burly man was Fang Ling, Fang Yu's uncle.

Fang Yu's father was working outside, not in Ji Zhuang.

This early incident naturally fell on Uncle Fang Yu's head.

"gun?"

Song Qiming looked at Fang Ling, reached out his hand to touch the inside of his pocket, and took out something from his pocket with a blank expression.

This thing is pitch-black, oval in shape, and has a pull ring.

**
This thing is amazing!

Song Qiming gave Sun Wukong two bullets, and the remaining three were placed in the storage space.

Now, take it out.

"Is the shotgun amazing?"

Song Qiming said coldly, holding the gun in his hand, and looked at Fang Ling coldly.

"**!"

Seeing this, Fang Ling cried out suddenly.

Those gangsters were taken aback when they heard this, and hurriedly backed away, their faces flustered.

Let them fight, they are not afraid.

But let them die, they are afraid to die.

Who dares to fight the guy with the pistol!
Ji Jingming and his wife were even more shocked, they hurried back to the room and entered the innermost room.

Ji Qiuxue looked at Song Qiming in surprise.

How can there be such a thing?

His so-called business, could it be...

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Ji Qiuxue's mind.

But in the end, everything turned into a warm current, flowing in my heart.

No matter what he did, at least, at this moment, for his own sake, he took out the **.

If this was reported, it would be a serious crime of hiding arms!

However, he didn't care about anything, and took it out resolutely.

With such a man who treats me like this, what else can I expect?
Ji Qiuxue used to hold Song Qiming's arm, but now he is holding her arm.

(End of this chapter)