The ultimate treasure of eating chicken

"Why is it useless?" Ling Hongchen asked, "You can't shoot with your left hand?"

Yu Wenlang shook his head, "The cocoon of one hand has tortured me for more than ten years, how can it be so easy to master the marksmanship of the other hand."

As he said that, the feeling of loneliness on his face became stronger, "What's the use of my right hand? It's all a scam. What I found with so much effort, it turned out to be just a den of the Yandian Group that the Dragon King casually eradicated. .”

Ling Hongchen smiled lightly.

"You think it's funny?" Yu Wenlang frowned slightly.

"If you knew their real den, would you still say what you just said?" Ling Hongchen said.

Yu Wenlang frowned even tighter, he stared at Ling Hongchen, "Do you know where their den is?"

Ling Hongchen shrugged and said, "You look like this now, what's the use of knowing?"

Yu Wenlang dropped the cigarette butt on the sea and continued to ask, "Do you know or not!"

Ling Hongchen smiled, "I don't need to tell a useless person, you are no longer the gun king."

Hearing this, Yu Wenlang's expression was slightly anxious, he knew that the young man in front of him was not simple, and he also heard what Ling Hongchen said.

Ling Hongchen must know some clues, otherwise he would not have opened his mouth like this.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenlang's originally dull heart beat suddenly. He grabbed Ling Hongchen's collar with one hand, and said in a hurried voice, "Say! Say it!"

After breaking his hand, Yu Wenlang was devastated, and the idea of ​​death had already sprouted in his heart, so he would look a little crazy after hearing Ling Hongchen's words at this moment.

Ling Hongchen didn't resist either, but looked at Yu Wenlang deeply, "Can you give me a reason to tell you?"

Yu Wenlang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was of no value to Ling Hongchen.

"I won't tell you such important news casually. What if you ruin something on the spur of the moment?" Ling Hongchen shook his head and said.

Then Yu Wenlang moved his hand away, staring blankly at the place where his right hand was disconnected, his face full of annoyance, he lowered his head, and said softly, "Indeed, I am a useless person now."

"A cripple?" This time, it was Ling Hongchen who grabbed Yu Wenlang's collar in turn, and scolded in a cold voice, "Yu Wenlang, the gun king known to everyone in Guangdong Province, would not have thought that he would admit that he is a cripple now. You are dead like this!" What's the difference!"

"The King of Guns? Haha, haha." Yu Wenlang showed a pale smile, "I'm not a King of Guns! I can't even avenge my father's death. I'm a fucking King of Guns!"

There was no one else on the pier, only the two of them standing on the shore.At this time, Yu Wenlang's tone was no longer steady, but slightly insane.

A glint of darkness flashed quickly in Ling Hongchen's eyes, and he grabbed Yu Wenlang's collar tightly, "It turns out that the person with Yandian killed your father!"

A bloody scene appeared in his head, Yu Wenlang's eyes were bloodshot, and even his right hand began to feel severe pain at the moment, he pushed Ling Hongchen away, and fell to his knees, "Father? Hahaha, not only my father, they killed my whole family! They killed my whole family!!"

Yu Wenlang went completely mad. Originally, his state of mind sank to a trough, and it seemed that there would be no fluctuations, but this kind of heart was actually like glass, and it would shatter at the slightest fluctuation.But what Ling Hongchen said just now was just like a fuse, completely detonating Yu Wenlang's madness.

Ling Hongchen stepped forward and knocked Yuwenlang down with a punch. He ran over and raised Yuwenlang's head, staring straight into Yuwenlang's eyes, as if trying to find something, but in the end he found nothing.

"It's fine to tell you, but there is one condition." Ling Hongchen said suddenly.

Only then did Yu Wenlang regain some calm. He lay on the ground, staring straight at Ling Hongchen with bloodthirsty eyes, "What conditions!"

Ling Hongchen pondered for a while, and then slowly said, "I used you at the beginning because I thought you were valuable, but with your current state, you are not qualified to cooperate with me at all."

Yu Wenlang was not surprised, he already knew that Ling Hongchen's intention was to use him, but the two of them were using each other, at this moment his eyes sank and he regained his calm.

Seeing this, Ling Hongchen continued, "My condition is that if your marksmanship can return to the previous level, I will tell you their real den, and only then will you be able to cooperate with me."

Yu Wenlang clenched his fist tightly with his left hand, and he said, "The marksmanship cannot be mastered overnight, but as long as you give me half a month, my left-handed marksmanship can be mastered!"

Ling Hongchen's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Can you return to your previous level?"

Yu Wenlang shook his head slowly, "I can only practice to [-]% of the original level in half a month."

"Fifty percent is enough." Ling Hongchen didn't know what his plan was. The previous sarcasm on his face was gone, and now he stared at Yu Wenlang and said solemnly, "After half a month, I will take you to their A real den."

"where is it?"

"If you can really do it, I'll tell you where it is."

"Okay!" The death in Yu Wenlang's heart dissipated, he didn't care how Ling Hongchen used him, as long as he let him know the real den of Yandian Group, even if it cost his life, he would not hesitate.

Before dawn the next day, Yu Wenlang walked out of the house and came to the pier, as if he was doing morning exercises.Ling Hongchen followed and found that Yu Wenlang was holding a rope with the fingers of his left hand, and a dozen large stones were hanging from the end of the rope.

The stone was hung up and down by the rope, and the veins on Yuwenlang's left hand were bulging. It looked extremely difficult, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, lifting the stone repeatedly.

"What are you doing?" Ling Hongchen asked as he walked over with his clothes on.

Yu Wenlang was not distracted, so he lifted the stone and said, "Practice marksmanship."

"Spearmanship?" Ling Hongchen opened his mouth slightly, "What kind of marksmanship is this?"

"This is a basic skill. The force of pulling the trigger seems to be as light as a feather, but it is actually as heavy as Mount Tai." Yu Wenlang muttered softly, as if to tell himself.He thought of the days when he practiced marksmanship with his master Samsara on Wudang Mountain three years ago, and his fighting spirit gradually rose in his heart.

Ling Hongchen didn't know what to do, and his eyes lit up, "As expected of the spear king!"

Yu Wenlang shook his head, "No matter how good the basic skills are, it is difficult to achieve obvious results without a gun. It is a pity." Indeed, real spear skills must be fed by bullets, and everything is empty talk without a gun.

However, at this moment, the corner of Ling Hongchen's mouth twitched, "How do you know there is no gun?"

Yu Wenlang froze for a moment, then turned to look at Ling Hongchen, only to see that the latter jumped into a fishing boat, and then took out a long bag from under the board.

Ling Hongchen patted the long bag lightly, and there was the sound of heavy iron objects colliding inside, Yu Wenlang showed an inconceivable expression, "You actually have a gun!"