"Xu Boning must have received instructions now." An Chengbi sat in his position and said proudly, holding his fourth powerful gun, "Shudra".

He didn't even look at the two people kneeling on the ground in front of his desk and snatching the ground with his head.

"In this way, they will test this pocket watch for me and figure out the secret of the pocket watch. I will kill people with a knife, and I will play six or six?"

An Chengbi said as he finally turned his eyes to the two kneeling.

"Six, you are so six!" One of the two responded immediately.

"Right, I'm really good at it. Then I don't understand why I'm cruel and ruthless, and have a reputation for being smart, but there are always people who don't have the eyes to plot against me? Is this, something wrong?"

The two men wished that their foreheads and the carpet would blend together, and their faces were almost flat on the ground.

"You actually sold my information about plotting against Wolong to Wolong? Fortunately, my organization is a "cluster orphan" structure with completely isolated parts, otherwise you would have been selling my whereabouts to Wolong.

"Fortunately, I have an undercover agent on Wolong's side, so I can catch you directly, otherwise you won't know how many times you will sell me."

The one on the left of the two kneeling men shouted: "That Wolong is good at manipulating people's hearts, I am fascinated by him! He must be a Freudian from the Freudian school! Professor An, I'm wronged!"

An Chengbi curled his lips: "Frankenstein of the Freud School, you can't use it at all. After all, the Freud School, the people they have come into contact with, know how many hints are in their heads."

"No! I just said that he might be the Freudian school! Think about it carefully, Freudian cannot have so many unique super-position spells. Using these unstable super-position spells, Freudian can easily explode. Yes, it must be like this! He is definitely not the Freudian school!"

"Then I don't understand. The other party is not the Freudian school and there is no way to deceive you. Then why are you betraying me for?"

"I...the other party is the master of spiritual magic!"

"Ah, magic!" An Chengbi fiddled with the gun with a strong plastic feel in his hand.

This gun is full of the texture of cheap toys sold in temple fairs during the Chinese New Year, revealing the helplessness of the producers who clearly lack funds and skills but have to move the shape of the gun as close as possible to the real gun.

"Magic! The great Frankenstein was actually manipulated by magic. It's embarrassing. What's the use for you?"

"This...I think there is no way to do this. After all, among us, it should be super magic..."

"Just for the sake of you little pawns, use super magic?" An Chengbi put on a shocked face, but he immediately showed a thoughtful expression, "No, this Wolong should be proficient in divination. Could it be that he has calculated that I will tell you the confidential decision I just made today?"

The two kneeling trembled at the same time.

"Sir, we didn't hear anything!"

"Yes, yes, we don't understand what you said just now."

"Did I say something difficult to understand? Didn't I just say it..." An Chengbi said all the things he had just said about that statement and his judgment on Xu Boning's next action, and then asked with a serious look, "Which part of this sentence is difficult to understand? Come, tell me, I'll explain it to you."

The two knelt on the ground, silent as if they were cold and did not dare to speak at all.

An Chengbi was shocked.

"I ask you where you don't understand, and you don't say anything. Do you think this will be free from punishment? Is it possible that I will let go of the guy who sells my intelligence to someone else? Don't struggle, come, raise your head and look at my gun."

The two were indifferent.

"I'll ask you to raise your head." An Chengbi said slowly in a low voice, "Do you dare not even listen to my words?"

The two of them raised their heads tremblingly and looked at An Chengbi.

An Chengbi showed them the toy gun in his hand: "This is my fourth favorite gun. I call him Shudra. The luxury gun from Mauser, a famous Prussian luxury company, looks very beautiful, right?"

The two of them looked at the shape of the toy gun and did not dare to repeat it - they felt that no matter whether they were beautiful or just said that the toy was too strong, they would be taken advantage of.

An Chengbi waited for a few seconds, and saw that the two of them were really afraid to speak, so he continued: "When I made this gun, I killed a person from the Freud school and used the concept core he condensed into as the core of the gun. I originally wanted to capture a Freud school at the associate professor level or even professor level to do this core, but... they were too difficult to catch, and I was almost plotted against it.

"So I can only use a senior lecturer to make do with it, which leads to the low rating of this gun. The method of using magicians to divide the treasures into levels is probably a level 5 magic weapon. Do you look shocked?"

An Chengbi looked at the two people whose expressions finally changed with interest.

"As a matter of fact, you are also Frankenstein. The desire for knowledge can actually overcome fear. It's a good sign," An Chengbi changed the gun to his left hand, gave the two thumbs up with his right hand, and then shook the gun while saying, "This is nothing to surprise. The body parts of various magical beasts that can use magic can be used as concept cores to make treasures. The body parts of Frankenstein who can use magic and scientific abilities can naturally also be used as concept cores to make treasures. It just requires some skills.

"I plan to use this as my research direction for promoting a mentor. I have already achieved a lot of results. This gun is one of them. To be honest, after I made it, I have not tried its effect on people. I just happened to give you a try."

As he said that, An Chengbi changed the gun back to his left hand and pointed the gun at the two kneeling people-the floor between them.

The desire for knowledge on the faces of the two was replaced by fear again.

Before the two of them could speak, An Chengbi pulled the trigger.

It's time to say it soon!

A long roll of paper was sprayed out from the muzzle, and the head of the roll was connected to a clown's face. Accompanied by a funny whistle that seemed to be farting, the roll of paper was straightened, and the clown's face suddenly bounced to the two kneeling.

An Chengbi let go of the class, so he retracted it like a paper spring, and the clown face also retracted. Of course, this step was also accompanied by a funny whistle.

An Chengbi laughed out loud.

The two kneeling on the ground looked at each other and laughed loudly.

"How is it, isn't it funny?" An Chengbi said, pulling the trigger again, so the roll of paper straightened again, and the clown face came to the two of them funny.

The two of them laughed even more happily.

An Chengbi released the trigger again and then repeated the trigger pulling action.

So the clown went back and forth in the funny whistle.

Two traitors rolled on the ground with laughter.

But An Chengbi curled his smile.

He mechanically repeated the action of pulling the trigger, and said in a calm tone that seemed to be teaching his own students: "Your facial muscles will first start to twitch, and then the facial nerves.

"Immediately afterwards, you will have difficulty breathing because the action of laughing will actually seriously affect the normal circulation of the respiratory system. Everyone will feel like they can't breathe when they laugh."

The two on the ground had obviously had difficulty breathing, but they could not stop laughing.

The two looked at An Chengbi in despair and laughed wildly.

An Chengbi continued to repeat the trigger pulling action.

The two of them rolled on the ground significantly slowed down, obviously because they could not breathe.

"The Liukas school has a unique skill, which is the throat lock. I really want to learn it, but their school does not even have theory, which is very inexplicable. So I had an idea and made this gun. It looks pretty good."

The two people on the ground could no longer laugh, but their expressions were still laughing.

They were making the final struggle, but at this time, they had neither props for Frankenstein people to stay with them at any time, nor mobile phones and spell casting materials to cast.

Of course, they can't chant mantras or make gestures now.

The only thing they could do was to activate the spells stored in the order of various spells, but when An Chengbi's men caught them, they all used them to save their lives.

Finally, the two fainted.

Even though they fainted, they were still laughing. The nervous system was like a centipede who died without being stiff. After the brain lost its function, they still tried hard to maintain the final decision of the brain.

So they smiled and died.

An Chengbi stopped pulling the trigger. He looked at the gun in his hand and recited: "It's really too long to take effect, so I can only use Shudra. I thought that with the Freudian school's qualities, this gun was definitely a Brahmin."

He put away his gun, pressed the button on the table, and called his students to come and wash the floor.

"I don't know what kind of gun can the new school do?" An Chengbi murmured in a low voice.
Chapter completed!