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After thinking about it, Fan Xian finally put on a lewd smile on his face which was red due to drunkenness.

"Uncle Luo, I heard that you are on the ninth level, how about you find an opportunity to help me teach Lin Gong a lesson?

There’s no need to resort to extreme measures, it’ll be fine if you can’t get out of bed for a few months.”

I really want to kill him, but how will I face Wan'er after killing him?

"Oh, you are really a life-threatening friend." Tilapia picked up the wine jar and took a big sip with a mocking smile.

The same is true in the original work. He wanted to kill Lin Gong in a fierce manner, but Wu Zhu killed him and he blamed it in disguise.

Good guy, I'm not as close as Wu Zhu, so I can't blame him, so I can just ask someone to teach me a lesson. Even though it's a drama version, some negative attributes still exist.

"Lin Gong is the prime minister's son, do you know how much trouble it will be for me to beat him up?

Rather than beating him, I might as well kill a hundred of them." While speaking, a box cannon appeared in Tilapia's palm.

...Fan Xian's eyes widened and he subconsciously grabbed the box of cannons from Tilapia's hand.

"I'll go, Uncle Luo, do you still have this good thing?"

Looking back and forth at the boxed cannon that was 90% new, he said, "This is an old antique.

No, uncle, where did you hide this thing just now?"

He tried to load the gun and aimed at the distance. After thinking about it for a while, Fan Xian still didn't dare to shoot.

He hasn't seen Barrett in his box yet. To Fan Xian, the antique box cannons collected by Tilapia are no more than new toys.

Some men don't like guns and don't want to own one.

Tilapia ignored Fan Xian, and in the blink of an eye, another gun appeared in his hand.

It's very big, very big, far from being comparable to a box cannon.

Fan Xian's eyes widened even more, and he felt that the box of cannons in his hand suddenly no longer smelled good.

"Barrett, no uncle, how did you hide such a big gun on your body?"

"Mountain gun, don't look at it, it looks almost like a Barrett.

This is a domestically produced Type 10 anti-materiel sniper rifle, with 12.7mm bullets, and its power is no less powerful than the Barrett."

Seeing Fan Xian looking at Lin Wan'er without any clothes on, Tilapia threw 10 poses to him.

Fan Xian hurriedly caught it, like a child who got a toy, and subconsciously asked, "Uncle, are you giving me this gun?"

"You are so beautiful. These are all from my collection." Ignoring Fan Xian's slumped face, Tilapia took out a long box in his shock.

Gently stroking the spotless suitcase, someone opened it.

Fan Xian's eyes were immediately fixed on the good things in the box, and he could no longer move his eyes away.

"I'll go, uncle, this is future technology." The glow of the reactor immediately caught Fan Xian's eye.

"The only firearm I built and designed myself has no name.

Using micro-reactors as energy, the electromagnetic rail gun is more powerful, faster and has a longer range than the so-called Barrett and Type 10.

You can use an electromagnetic gun for sniping, which can launch high-energy particle beams at close range. It is a must-have weapon for home travel, murder and arson."

"Uncle, when did you wear it from?"

Fan Xian turned his attention away from the electromagnetic sniper rifle and finally realized the key issue.

The micro-reactor, the electromagnetic sniper rifle, and the magical way to take out the gun all made him feel like a mountain cannon.

If he hadn't checked the code, he would have thought the other party was an alien.

"Three guns, any one of them can take down Lin Gong. I'll lend it to you. It's your own business to take revenge." Snapping the box shut, Tilapia raised three fingers.

"You can choose any one of the three guns. I will lend it to you for three days and return it to me in three days."

Tilapia didn't answer, and Fan Xian didn't ask any more questions.

After thinking for a while, he reluctantly returned the Type 10 to Tilapia, only taking away the cannon box with a few bullets left.

The Type 10 anti-equipment and electromagnetic sniper rifle were so powerful that if they hit Lin Gong, even if he didn't want to kill him, the other party wouldn't survive.

After much deliberation, box cannon is the only one that is reliable.

However, he still hadn't decided whether to attack Lin Gong or not.

The girl with chicken legs fell in love at first sight, Lin Gong is her second brother.

In the drama version, when Wu Zhu kills Lin Gong, Fan Xian's attitude shows how troubled he is.

Even if he wanted to beat him up, he would find Tilapia and do it himself, haha.

Watching Fan Xian leave, Tilapia sneered disdainfully.

Although it wasn't really a case of kneeling before a girl, Fan Xian was somewhat licking Lin Wan'er.

My brother wants to kill you, and he also killed your friend, and he doesn’t even dare to take revenge. What a ridiculous thing.

Putting the electromagnetic sniper rifle and Type 10 anti-equipment away again, Tilapia stretched and looked in the direction of the palace.

"If I fired a few shots at the palace with Type 10, Emperor Qing would be scared to death."

Thinking of the various firearms he had collected over the past 20,000 years, someone thought that defeating the Qing Kingdom was nonsense. Killing all the Qing Kingdom's forbidden troops was more than enough.

Tilapia Collection, from World War II to Earth's technology a hundred years later, he has all the firearms.

Those and a small number of modern firearms from World War II were picked up from the battlefield by myself, such as the Little Devils and the Taotie Invasion.

As for the remaining firearms, they are purely toys that someone has a special hobby and got from the country.

Compared to future weapons, Type 10 anti-materiel sniper rifles are old antiques and obsolete products for him.

Luo's collection of individual hot weapons can easily arm a reinforced battalion, not counting the Iron-Blooded Shoulder Cannon, Taotie Energy Gun and God-killing Sniper Rifle.

Time flew by and Lin Gong finally died in Zhuangzi outside the city.

Everyone in the city said that the one who took action was Sigu Jian, the great master of Dongyi City.

...Tilapia.

Si Gu Jian transforms into a scapegoat, and it seems like anyone can throw the blame on him at will.

Three days later, Fan Xian looked ugly and reluctantly returned the box of cannons to Tilapia.

Then......

"Gan, I'm very happy that you can take the initiative to return the gun to me.

I don't like drinking every time." Looking at Fan Xian who drank too much and complained to him again, someone couldn't help but blush.

Damn it, Fan Xian is not like this in the original work, whether it is the drama version or the novel.

As a person who has traveled through all the worlds, he will never be able to understand Fan Xian's feelings when he thinks he meets an old friend in a foreign land.

It is a joke to him that when a fellow villager bursts into tears when he meets a fellow villager.

For the drama version of Fan Xian, it can be said that he is the most trusted person outside Wu Zhu. Especially in some aspects, he can complain to Tilapia, but he cannot complain to his father, sister, or even the last one.

Love Lin Wan'er.

"Uncle Luo, before you found out that I was also a time traveler, would you have seemed out of place with the people around you?" Fan Xian asked vaguely, thinking of Tilapia's age.

As if he was afraid that Tilapia would not be able to understand the meaning of his words, he added: "It's like how to treat people, like how you view certain things.

We know that everyone is equal, but we have to adapt to the times. Certain things can only be ignored."

Seeing the child's aggrieved face, which looked like he might cry at any time, Tilapia wanted to tell him: "Xian'er, you are overthinking, I am very accustomed to feudal society.

Not only am I used to it, I also like it very much.

If you're not used to it, you can only say that you don't have enough power and you don't stand high enough.

Otherwise, sooner or later, you will turn into a dragon like me.

If you don’t believe me, just wait and see. If my uncle suddenly thinks of it one day, he will cut off your biological father and become the general manager of the palace. Then he can sit on the dragon throne by himself."

I guzzled down my drink in depression, and didn't forget to give the waiter at my shop a magic trick.

There was nothing I could do. Who asked Fan Xian to come to the main entrance today? The waiter at his own store was from the Supervisory Yuan.

Ever since Fan Xian arrived, our poor waiter, who was usually squeezed, almost raised his ears to the sky, hoping to hear some useful news and escape from the devil's cave as soon as possible.

It's hard to be a waiter in Yashe's shop. Even the old scalpers in the countryside don't dare to use it like this.

If he hadn't come from the Supervisory Yuan and had the task in hand, Comrade Xiao Er would have fired a certain evil boss and found another job.

Little did the waiter know that he was from the Supervisory Yuan and did not dare to resign because he had a mission, so someone dared to let go of him.
Chapter completed!