C297 I Want to Raise the Stakes

"Fuck, you..."

Just as the weasel was about to snatch the spear, Ye Wuji suddenly made an unimaginable move.

He shook his wrist lightly and the silver wheel bounced out with a bang. Then, he lightly tapped on the table and two yellow bullets bounced up high.

Swoosh!

Ye Wuji's hand, which was holding the gun, swiped forward