897: C897 Don't Want Your Hands to be Stained with Blood

C897 Don't Want Your Hands to be Stained with Blood

The twenty-odd poachers with hunting rifles standing in front of Lee Jun immediately revealed a playful smile when they heard Lee Jun's words.

Old Professor and a dozen of his students were secretly anxious when they heard Lee Jun's words.

What was this brat trying to do? Couldn't he see the current situation?

The twenty guys in front of him were not easy to mess with. Did he not intend to leave at all?

If they didn't leave, no one could guarantee what would happen!

Evelyn looked at Lee Jun seriously. After a while, Evelyn nodded and moved to the side, not saying a word.

More than twenty poachers, seeing that the young man in front of them said to solve the problem, they sneered at Lee Jun and wanted to see how this guy would deal with it.

Old Professor and his students' faces were full of worry. Was this guy not afraid of tigers? Solve it?

Old Professor finally could not hold it in anymore and asked Lee Jun how he was going to deal with the situation.

"Hey, boy, didn't you just say that you had important matters to attend to and wanted to leave? Hurry up and pack up.

When Lee Jun heard Old Professor's words, a smile hung on his face, but he did not answer Old Professor's question.

Old Professor saw that Lee Jun didn't say anything, so he was secretly anxious and kept giving Lee Jun meaningful glances.

Just when Old Professor and his students were getting anxious, Lee Jun said calmly.

"Let's invite you back for a drink. We finally made a trip out of the city, so we don't want to get into any trouble."

Hearing Lee Jun's casual tone, more than twenty poachers looked at Lee Jun in disdain.

They thought Lee Jun wanted to solve the problem, but he begged for mercy.

In the eyes of more than twenty poachers, Lee Jun's casual tone became humble.

Thinking that Lee Jun was begging them for mercy, one of the thieves, a middle-aged man with green eyes, sneered.

"Brat, who do you think you are? If you tell us to go back, then we'll go back! How shameful!"

"What do you mean by that?" What do you mean by that? That woman offended our boss! "Right now, it's best if she comes over to accompany our boss …"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish his words, Lee Jun directly interrupted him with an evil smile.

"There is a limit to my patience. I don't want to see blood on my travels! "Go back and drink!"

"Hahaha …"

They all laughed crazily, the middle-aged man who spoke earlier had green eyes.

Seeing his other companions look at him with ridiculing eyes, his face gradually became gloomy and became unusually ugly.

He picked up the shotgun beside him and glared at Lee Jun.

Seeing that the thief was about to walk towards Lee Jun, Old Professor helplessly shook his head, stood up and walked towards the middle-aged thief.

"Friend, he is just a child who doesn't know anything. If he opposes you in terms of language, I hope that you don't have to make things difficult for this child."

"As adults, shouldn't we be magnanimous …?"

Old Professor was stunned before he could finish his sentence.

The middle-aged man pointed the shotgun at Old Professor's head and shouted angrily.1

"Old man, are you sure you don't take me seriously? If you don't f * * k off, I'll destroy your head with a single shot!"

Seeing the thief's angry expression, Old Professor was at a loss for words.

After thinking about it again and again, Old Professor helplessly retreated to the side. In this world, no matter who it was, they would still be afraid when facing death.

Soon, the angry middle-aged man with green eyes arrived in front of Lee Jun. He held the hunting rifle playfully and chuckled.

"Kid, I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Can you repeat what you just said?"

The middle-aged bandit who was leading them didn't stop and smiled as he saw the scene.

"My patience is limited. I don't want my hands to be covered with blood when I come out to relax."

"Hahaha, boss, did you hear what this kid said?"

"He said he didn't want his hands to be covered in blood, but he took himself seriously."

Hearing Lee Jun's words, he couldn't help but laugh as he shouted at the other poachers.

When the other poachers heard this, they also laughed. At that moment, Lee Jun suddenly said.

"Better not point the shotgun at me, or you'll regret it."

Lee Jun said calmly when he saw the angered middle-aged man raising the gun in his hand to aim at him.

How could that green-eyed middle-aged man take Lee Jun's words seriously? He raised his hunting rifle and sneered.

"Kid, do you think I will regret it? I don't know, but I can guarantee you will regret it very soon …"

Before the angry Hunter could finish his sentence, a figure was sent flying several meters away with a dull thumping sound.

Everything happened too quickly, so fast that everyone present could not react in time to what was going on.

The angered middle-aged man was knocked several meters away and fell to the ground. At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.

Soon, more than twenty poachers suddenly laughed wildly.

"Look at this guy. He can't even deal with a twenty-something year old brat, yet he was sent flying several meters away. He's so funny."

The other poachers jeered at the middle-aged man who was sent flying a few meters away.

Old Professor and his students widened their eyes. They still had not come back to their senses as they stared dumbly at Lee Jun.

This, this brat, he really had guts! He still dared to attack more than 20 people with guns!

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