The smoke was getting thicker and flames were already rising in the corner of the room.

Qianwu felt something was wrong. He pulled out a short knife from his waist and walked to Zhuang not far away, trying to pull away Zhuang not far away and dig out the bullets.

After pulling it away, I saw Zhuang Buyuan’s chest, which was extremely smooth and had no mark.

"Are you looking for this?" Zhuang Buyuan spread his hands and revealed two bullets. "I haven't caught bullets for a long time, and I'm a little unfamiliar."

"You..." Qian Wu's expression changed drastically, "Who are you!"

How could the earthlings not be afraid of bullets?

"My name is Zhuang Buyuan, I am a manor owner." Zhuang Buyuan's eyes were bright and he looked at Qian Wu.

At that moment, Qian Wusheng felt a strange feeling, as if he was standing naked in front of Zhuang Buyuan. Everything about him was seen through by Zhuang Buyuan.

"So that's it... Your violent group in Fusang Prefecture is tortured by the anti-violence law to death..."

"First advocate that Fusangzhou needs its own hero, then become a hero, and reshape the image of the violent group in the hearts of the people of Fusang? This plan is also good! I admire it, admire it!"

"You...what did you do to me..." Qian Wu trembled and tried his best to not kneel down on the ground. Zhuang Buyuan said in surprise: "Hey, the willpower is amazing. As expected, the person who can become the leader of the sixth generation is not an ordinary person. He is very good at it..."

"You... what do you know! Our violent group is a righteous man! He is a hero! He is a handsome man! He is sitting in the office in a suit. What a violent group!" Qian Wu waved the short knife in his hand and rushed towards Zhuang Buyuan, stabbing Zhuang Buyuan in the chest with a fierce knife. "Today I will kill you and eliminate the harm for my Fusang Prefecture! Death!"

"I am the hero of Fusang State!"

Zhuang Buyuan shook his head. It is said that the violent groups in Fusang Prefecture are the most economically savvy violent groups in the world, and their economic income is the highest in the world.

But unexpectedly, the leader of the largest violent group in Fusang is still a passionate person in the middle school?

Perhaps, when the violent groups in Fusang Prefecture first appeared, they were kind-hearted and righteous people who resisted violence and were unfair, but the times have changed, and the world no longer needed them.

But they didn't want to end the curtain call, but they wanted to reappear on the stage of history.

Unfortunately, there is already a protagonist on this stage, and he has chosen the wrong target.

With a "ding", the short knife stabbed the chest not far away in Zhuang, leaving no scars.

"Do you want to be a hero in Fusangzhou? I can help you." Zhuang Buyuan's smile made Qian Wu frightened, and he subconsciously turned around and was about to run.

But it's too late.

In Zhuang Buyuan's hand, a card jumped out.

"Next." Zhuang not far away stretched out his hand and flew into Qianwu's hand.

The next second, he heard Zhuang Buyuan say two words: "Erase!"

...

Outside the hall, the panicked priests and the witches shouted, "You're leaving the water, please put out the fire!" and ran out.

For the people in Fusang Prefecture, this festival of the Giant Whale God Temple is also a big event. There are many journalists present. They are not qualified to enter the main hall of the God Temple. At this time, they are holding cameras in front of the direction of the God Temple Hall.

The Giant Whale God Palace had just been built and even a ceremony was not completed, and it suddenly caught fire? What is the call?

Did this divine palace not only not exchanged for the joy of the sea god, but instead angered the gods?

Several members of the gate gate group disguised as priests did not dare to leave. They looked at the burning hall with concern, wondering whether to rush in to save people.

Suddenly, their eyes were dazed and they looked at the hall in front of them in confusion.

Wait, this is on fire, why are we surrounding the hall? Wouldn’t we run away quickly at this time?

They turned around and ran, and after less than twenty meters, they suddenly turned back.

Wait! Wait! Wait!

The sixth generation leader is still inside!

"Chief! Leader!" Several priests rushed towards the burning hall without hesitation, but before they could rush over, the hall had completely collapsed with a "boom".

A pillar of fire rose into the air, and the flames were as fierce as if someone had poured oil on it.

"Chief!" Several cadres of the violent regiment knelt on the ground with a thud. It's over, the leader is dead!

At this moment, they saw Qianwu walking out of the flames, which burned on his body, burning his clothes, but his face was calm, as if he couldn't feel the heat at all.

The flames raged behind him, and at that moment, he was like a demon god walking out of the flames.

"Chief! Leader!" Several cadres rushed up in a hurry, desperately slamming the flames on Qian Wu's body with their clothes in their hands.

"Chief, you're out..."

"Chief, you're fine!"

"Chief, we will take you to the hospital right away."

"It's okay." Qian Wu calmly patted the dust on his body, raised his right hand, and took a sip of the stuff in the pot.

"Chief, what are you drinking?"

"Juice." Former martial arts.

"Juice... Wait, leader, this is prepared for the village not far away. It is highly toxic inside!" The cadre was startled and wanted to take it off.

"No, it's delicious." Qianwu took a few more sips.

"How is that possible?"

"If you don't believe me, try it." Qianwu handed over the juice in his hand.

The cadre looked at Qianwu, then looked at the juice in his hand, and hesitated to hand it to his mouth, dripping a few drops into his mouth.

The next second, his face changed bitterly, and he fell to the ground with his neck covering his head.

"Not good, Tanaka collapsed, take him to the hospital!"

Qianwu shrugged, took the juice, continued to pour it down, and then shouted, "It's great!"

The remaining cadres looked at him dumbly.

Then they saw Qianwu throwing the pot and taking out another piece of dessert.

"What is this?"

"The snacks on the table..."

"Chief, don't, it's highly toxic!"

"No, it's quite delicious." Qian Wu snatched a few pieces, broke a little apart, and handed it to the cadre, "Do you want to try it?"

The cadre saw Qian Wu having fun eating and licked it with his tongue carefully.

"Not good, Dashi has also fallen! Take him to the hospital!"

After eating the snack, Qianwu took out the candy again, took it open and threw it into his mouth.

Several cadres next to him were stunned.

This candy looks a bit familiar, if you remember correctly, it is also highly toxic!

In order to kill Zhuang Buyuan, they made complete preparations, and at least twenty kinds of poisons were prepared!

"Chief, you are eating again... No, no, no, I have no intention of asking, I don't eat either, I really don't eat!" A cadre asked a while, suddenly felt a strong desire to survive, and hurriedly covered his mouth.

They just stared at Qianwu in a daze while watching the fires burning, while calmly ate all the food.

"Chief... Could it be that he was possessed by a god..."
Chapter completed!