Qingshan bends a gun barrel

The lean man was lying contentedly on the sofa inside the drawing room, his mouth humming a discordant tune. Just as he was about to turn on the TV with the remote control in his hand, his gaze swept past the doorway. That was when he suddenly saw a spectacled young man push the door open and enter. Then that person very smoothly closed the door again.

“You, who are you?” The lean man jumped up in fear. He still felt very doubtful in his heart. Could it be that he didn’t close the door? Impossible, there’s no way he could be so careless.

“Who am I?” Teng Qingshan walked over to him with a smile.

The lean man’s eyes showed a firm look as he pulled out a gun from the back of his waist with lightning speed.

However, the young man who was close to the entrance a few seconds ago, was already right in front of him. The young man then grasped the gun in his hands.

*Crunch, Crunch* The barrel of the gun was actually broken and bent by the young man’s hand.

The complexion of the lean man greatly changed.

He knew very well how hard the gun’s barrel was. There was no way he could resist a person who could break and bend the barrel of the gun just by relying on his hand strength.

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