How could it be a plastic gun?

It's a profitable business system, with 50 yy values, just a mom plastic gun.

Okay, I'll use you, no matter how hard you say it is, it's a hard-shaped one!

A dozen female gangsters were stunned for a moment. What was the kid suddenly having something in his hand?

When you look closely, it is a plastic spear.

This kid is indeed a funny guy. Damn, it’s not enough money to deal with such a funny guy with such a big battle.

Two more female hooligans were laughing so hard that they covered their stomachs.

"Stop laughing, hurry up and finish the call and go home!"

Zhang Daniu shouted.

After saying that, he swung the iron rod, without saying anything, and smashed it over to Wu Fan's back.

Wu Fan lifted up the plastic gun to block it.

"Clang clang!"

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The plastic spear not only did not break, but was extremely tough.

Other female gangsters also picked up iron sticks and smashed them.

After several tests of personality blocking, Wu Fan found that the plastic spear was of good quality. Not only did it not break, it was also quite heavy. When it danced, it was powerful and strong, and it was full of wind.

The female gangsters were very surprised. Why is this poor student so powerful? He couldn't even hit him in the rain!

Moreover, the plastic spear in his hand does not look so unsolid and tough. Every time the gun sticks intersect, there will be a sound of metal hitting. It seems that the plastic gun is of good quality!

Finally, I could give it a try, and Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Daniu swung her baton and smashed it with all her strength!

Wu Fan did not dodge and shouted:

"open!"

The spear flew over like a spirit snake, and then arrived first, and with a light lift, Zhang Daniu's row of buttons fell to the ground, and her clothes were instantly bounced away... and they were exposed...

Zhang Daniu quickly let go of her hands to cover the two balls of broken clothes, and the steel pipe flew out, jumping happily on the ground.

When other female hooligans saw Zhang Daniu being picked up with her shirt, they picked up steel pipes and hit them like storms.

"Seven Plum Blossoms"

Wu Fan made Luo Cheng's secret skill with one move. He flew up in the spot, his body rotated rapidly in the air, and the plastic gun was scattered, and the gun flowers were scattered in all directions, and the fierce attack was like plum blossoms scattered.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang..."

It was the sound of a spear and a steel pipe colliding.

"Crackling and dinging!"

It was the sound of steel pipes falling to the ground one after another.

After more than ten seconds, all the steel pipes in the female gangster's hands were knocked away.

The female gangsters were stunned. There were two female gangsters, so they hurried to get out their pistols.

Wu Fan quickly looked fast and picked up the gun head. The magazines of the two pistols were dropped to the ground.

Oh my God, how much does this have to be controlled? It is so wonderful that it is so wonderful that it is so wonderful.

It was not that easy to pull out the magazine by hand. He actually took a spear and dropped it off with a light lift. It's so awesome!

The female gangsters were completely shocked!

Wu Fan did not stop and shouted:

"open!"

A long spear picked up the female hooligan around him! In an instant, the silver spear ran around like a silver snake, wandering around these female hooligans.

"Cheer!"

No blood was seen, and the clothes on the female gangsters suddenly turned into strips and were scratched and ragged.

Some female hooligans' jeans were scratched and their white thighs were exposed.

Made, you silly girls don’t know anything, so I will continue.

Wu Fan did not stop, feeling that this was not satisfying.

Lift up the spear and continue to pick it around.

Sometimes a bikini flew out of the sky, sometimes a small trousers flew out of the sky, and sometimes a sanitary napkin flew out of the sky...

"Ah, ah...my pants, my cover...my aunt's scarf...my birth control ring...!"

A scream...

There is really no one else in this shooting technique. It stops when you click, and can be free to retract and release, and has extremely high requirements for strength and accuracy.

Even if it is one centimeter more, someone will have a cut on his thigh, and one centimeter less, and his pants will not be scratched at all.

Wu Fan's grasp of strength and precision was so wonderful that it was so wonderful. Of course, this was just Luo Cheng's 1/3 of his skill, which was really hard to imagine! Luo Cheng was present in person.

But it’s so fucking pity. It’s at night, the sky is dark and there is only moonlight, otherwise this visual feast would be so satisfying!

To punish female gangsters, you must act like gangsters!

Thank you, Brother Luo Cheng.

The female gangsters were very depressed. It seems that this 20,000 yuan is really not easy to make. Don’t be greedy for cheap things in the future!

But they didn't know! This was just the beginning of Wu Fan's hooliganism.

………

What are you thinking about? Recommend votes, collections. Dancing in the Nine Heavens to bow again.
Chapter completed!