: 130: The Power of Terror

Amitabha, safety first!
He was very willing to obey the little fox spirit's work and rest habits, lest one day be inexplicably become a serious injury, that would be too innocent.
The first giant ‘mini BB gun’ assembled by Lucky was placed on the table as a failed work, and the ways of modification were studied.
Seen by Xuanyuanyao, he took it in his hands, looked up and down, and studied the mechanism that he did not understand. "Little fox, what does this thing do? Hidden weapon?"
The two ends are not sharp, and the function of throwing out is a smashing, but if such a simple and rough usage, why does she have to work hard to make many small parts together. [
Luckily, when he lifted his eyes, he saw a very modern pistol in his hand dressed up in a chic prince. He felt amused. "It is also a kind of hidden weapon, but it is not the gun body itself that has lethality. If you use a bow and a sword to metaphor, its function is a "bow","
Xuanyuanyao was very interested, "Oh? I really want to see."
So Jixiang showed his usual grin again, blinking his eyes bright and clear, "Really want to see? Then I'll work harder to make this "sword" for "bow", and then we The house that went out of town to outside Beijing, um, was the same place as last time."
Once there was a'sorrowful' memory, Xuan Yuanyao was not so easy this time, fooling around, looking at the black lacquered gun body in his hands, his eyes were horrified, "The power of this thing is hard to beat and last time 'Iron bag' is generally similar?"
He still remembers the horror power after the thunderbolt exploded, and a big pit was blown up on the ground, which could shake the world.
"Almost." Jixiang gave an ambiguous answer, not intending to explain it carefully.
She also expects to scare Xuanyuan Yao again one day. This little fun in life can be easily discarded.