Bang!
A talisman bullet burst from the gun muzzle, striking Robert Li squarely between the brows several steps away. It blew the back of his head open, spraying a great splatter of red, white, and yellow fluids.
Boom!
The Blue Fatty was so startled by the bullet that he dropped onto the ground. The heavy wrought-iron staff in hand slammed into the earth with a thunderous crash, and the entire Forest Goods Market seemed to jump from the shock.
"Trouble, trouble! Brother Qing, you're going to spend the rest of your life in Danhaag!" the Blue Giant muttered, vigorously shaking his huge head before finally yelling at Zheng Qing with a miserable expression, "How did you aim that thing? Such a huge head, and you shot right through it?"
Even Xiao Xiao stood up at a loss, the turtle shell in hand falling to the ground in his shock.
"Shut up!" Zheng Qing's arm holding the talisman gun did not move in the slightest, still aiming beyond the wall as he replied without turning his head. "Have you ever seen a living person slowly get back up after having his head blown apart?"
The Blue Fatty looked outside at those words and only then realized that after "Robert's" skull had been blown open, he had not returned dust to dust, earth to earth, and soul to the underworld. Instead, he was still struggling where he stood, trying to rise.
"Holy shit, a monster!" The Blue Fatty's eyes went wide, and his bearing instantly changed. He reached to the side, scooped up one of the enormous stones prepared earlier, and hurled it hard at "Robert," roaring at the same time, "Hey! Take Old Xin's Mount Tai Press!"
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