Wrong Thought
"God, does this old man know Kung Fu?"
"Unbelievable, unbelievable..."
"What did I see just now? He shot all eight of them flying? And when they started their hands, the eight people seemed to be directly stiff, and they didn't know how to make a resistance movement from beginning to end."
"Are these people dead?"
"Nonsense, just look at that pool of blood, if there aren't dead, that can only mean that they're ghosts."
"Today is really a crazy day."
After reacting a little, those onlookers screamed.
But soon, these people realized that this was not the time to shout.
After seeing the indifference of Lu Wensheng who was standing in the lobby of the Wensheng Antique Shop, everyone felt a flash of lightning flowing through their bodies.
Their bodies became numb; their mouths were dry. They clearly thought that things would be fine previously. But now, an unparalleled breath of fear spread in everyone's heart.
"Ahh…"