When Tang Yu saw this bastard charging at him, he couldn't help but curse.

Just as Lin Fan's fist, as large as a sand pot, was about to smash into Tang Yu's forehead, Lin Fan suddenly stumbled backward and tumbled down the stairs, as if he had slipped on a banana peel.

Seeing the Reversal Fragrance take effect, Tang Yu couldn't help but praise the Shitty System for its quality, comparable to the German engineering boasted about in Yilin Reader, just missing the oil-paper wrapping.

Without a second thought, he picked up a handgun that had fallen at his feet, raised it, and pulled the trigger at Lin Fan. Several bullets shot out, but just as they were about to hit Lin Fan, he rolled his body and dodged them all.