He had called Guan Jianfei from a long distance just to vent his anger!

Now, Guan Jianfei had turned to Xu Fan's side, how could Lu Qiu accept this in his heart?

He stared coldly at Guan Jianfei, gritting his teeth and said, "Guan Jianfei, do you have the fucking face to call yourself my brother? Just watching me get stepped on by others?"

"Lu Qiu, have you fucking had enough?"

Intending to mediate with good intentions, the response he got was this attitude, and Guan Jianfei began to feel somewhat annoyed.

What did it mean to just watch him being bullied?

He had risked being disciplined to bring people over to back him up; was he blind?

Didn't he see how badly his own people had just been beaten up?

Did he really think that by continuing to stay, he could take even the slightest advantage of Xu Fan?

"Lu Qiu, you fucking listen to me, this is Jinling, not the Southwest, you're not some Emperor who can do whatever you want. If you want to live, follow me now!"

Lu Qiu fell silent, as if realizing how badly he had just been defeated. Now turning his head, he looked at Xu Fan unwillingly and then said in a low voice, "Fine, I'll go with you, but just help me up, my legs are a bit weak."

"See? Isn't this better? Ah Qiu, it's just taking a beating, what's the big deal? I'll take you to a good doctor later, and you'll be all better in no time."

Lu Qiu finally gave in, and Guan Jianfei immediately felt relieved. He helped Lu Qiu to the car and started walking.

He didn't care whether Lu Qiu would continue to seek revenge on Xu Fan later on; from now on, every time he heard this name, he would stay put in the military, not venturing anywhere!

"You!"

Thinking this matter would be over by now, Guan Jianfei had let his guard down, but then Lu Qiu, seizing a moment when he was off guard, drew the gun Guan Jianfei had at his waist!

"Lu Qiu, you..."

The dark muzzle of the gun was now aimed at his forehead, and Guan Jianfei was very aware that his head was not made of iron. He cautiously watched Lu Qiu, afraid that on a whim he'd fire the gun and kill him right there.

It was known, after all, that the gun was loaded with bullets!

Screams erupted in the bar, and while the remaining people there liked a spectacle, it didn't mean they were willing to pay with their lives. They hurriedly rushed toward the main entrance.

In that moment, the whole bar descended into chaos, with the crowd pushing and shoving, many people being knocked to the ground.

Lu Qiu seemed not to care about the chaos around him. His two cold eyes were now staring dead at Guan Jianfei as he cursed, "Guan, from today on, don't ever say you're my brother!"

"Out of respect for the past, I won't kill you today, but don't fucking try to stop me!"

"Lu Qiu, you!"

As Lu Qiu turned the gun towards Xu Fan on the other side, Guan Jianfei stepped back in a panic, his heart racing as if it would leap out of his throat!

It was a real gun, and if Xu Fan were killed today, when he returned, his grandfather would never forgive him!

"Heh, you're fucking impressive, huh? All these people, and they can't beat you? I'm truly envious!"

Lu Qiu laughed sinisterly, looking over at Xu Fan.

Today, he had made up his mind to eliminate this thorn in his side. Perhaps by firing the gun, he'd end up getting locked up.

But after suffering such humiliation today, Lu Qiu didn't care about that anymore.

After all, his family would find a way to get him out eventually!

"Kid, you think you're tough? Well, today we'll see if you're tougher, or if my gun is!"

"Lu Qiu! Don't rush..."

Bang!

Guan Jianfei, trying cautiously to intercede from the side, had no idea that Lu Qiu, impatient, would fire a shot directly at him!

Hit in the calf, Guan Jianfei lay on the ground, clutching his leg, groaning in pain.

Lu Qiu gave him a cold look and snorted, "I said, don't fucking block me!"

Lu Qiu's background was similar to Guan Jianfei's, although he didn't join the military like Guan Jianfei did, he grew up with guns from childhood. Although he wasn't able to shoot with pinpoint accuracy, the marksmanship taught to him by a master meant that blowing someone's head off with a single shot was not difficult.

Watching as Xu Fan stood still in his place, not moving an inch, Lu Qiu couldn't help but burst into uproarious laughter.

He was finally going to win!

"Kid, tell me, what's going to happen when I pull the trigger?"

"My head will have an extra hole."

Xu Fan looked at Lu Qiu expressionlessly and said.

Indeed, even at his Realm, without reaching the Innate level, the flesh was still not able to withstand the power of firearms.

By now, Lu Qiu had gone mad; whether he dared to shoot and kill someone was no longer a question that needed answering.

"Haha, you seem to understand? So tell me, how about you kneel down and beg me? Maybe then, I might just soften my heart?"

Lu Qiu's arrogant laughter reverberated inside the bar, Xu Fan looked at Lu Qiu with an expressionless face, but his right pupil flashed with a fine golden light.

"You!"

Seeing Xu Fan boldly walking towards him, Lu Qiu felt a continuous surge of panic; unhesitatingly, he aimed at Xu Fan and fired off a shot!

With a bang of the gunshot, the moment Lu Qiu squeezed the trigger, Xu Fan shifted to the side, evading.

Xu Fan barely dodged his bullet, and Lu Qiu was furiously enraged!

Could it be, even with a gun in hand, he couldn't cope with this fellow!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three more bullets shot out! Watching Xu Fan's figure dodge, avoiding bullet after bullet he fired, Lu Qiu's face turned instantly pale.

What in the world was this guy, human or ghost...

Having evaded four bullets in succession, Xu Fan now breathed a little more heavily; he calmly focused on Lu Qiu's hand clutching the pistol and said, "A gun can kill, but it depends on who's holding it. Clearly, you, are not up to the mark."

As Xu Fan spoke, he step by step, pressed towards Lu Qiu.

"You now have three more chances, fail to kill me, and I will have you kneel in front of me."

He had just activated his Perspective Eye and saw that there were a total of seven bullets in Lu Qiu's gun; having dodged four, there were three left.

If this guy couldn't kill him, Xu Fan swore he would make him kneel down and call him grandpa!

Bang!

"Two more times!"

Bang!

"One last chance, Lu Qiu, don't let your hand shake now!"

Watching Xu Fan get increasingly closer, Lu Qiu, in a state of panic, fired off two more shots, but the result was the same as before—Xu Fan wasn't touched by a single hair. Now, with Xu Fan getting closer, Lu Qiu's hand holding the gun began to tremble uncontrollably.

Could it be that his marksmanship had deteriorated to this extent?

Ten steps...

Nine steps...

The distance between Xu Fan and himself was closing, Lu Qiu's gaze flickered wildly, and suddenly he raised the gun!

"You, stop right there for me!"

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