The scene instantly turned suffocatingly cold, and anyone who witnessed such an image would likely tense up.
As the saying goes, even the most skilled are afraid of kitchen knives, let alone guns in front of them!
Next to them, Qin Muge's eyes, which had initially been filled with hope upon witnessing the scene, suddenly dimmed, and she began to make whimpering sounds, as if telling Qin Fangbin not to do this.
Watching the handgun in front of him, Ye Xunhuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, wondering when Huaxia's control over guns had become so lax.
Among so many countries, Huaxia had the strictest gun control.
Yet, recently Ye Xunhuan had encountered such situations several times, and every time it involved firearms!
Qin Fangbin stretched out his free left hand to pat his clothes, looking at Ye Xunhuan with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "Young man, although you are very skilled and can fight,"
"In this era, it's not all about fighting!"
