1217: C1217 White-haired Killer

C1217 White-haired Killer

Chen Miaojia was slightly shocked, and she looked at Chen Qingyang with doubt in her eyes. She was indeed surprised that her little brother, whom she had always been her protector, would say something like this today.

And in the eyes of that driver, Chen Qingyang was absolutely harmless. He had been plotting against Chen Miaojia for a long time, and Chen Qingyang had only been in the way. This was just a small effort!

At that moment, a black revolver appeared in the driver's hand. He pointed at Chen Qingyang, who was behind him, and said, "Little guy, bullets don't have eyes. I think it's best if you don't take the risk."

Before the driver could finish his sentence, Chen Qingyang reached out his hand like a bolt of lightning.

The next second, the gun was in Chen Qingyang's hand.

Startled, the driver braked and pulled the handbrake. Chen Qingyang smiled as he pointed his gun at the driver and said, "Bullets really don't have eyes, so you must be careful. My hands are easily shaking, maybe I'll shoot myself."

The driver was alarmed. He turned around to face Chen Qingyang and smiled, "You country kid, do you know how to shoot? If the bullet fails to hit, it will bounce back. Do you know how to pull the bolt? "

Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "This is the first time I've seen a gun, so I don't know how to shoot. Why don't you try and take the gun away from me. "

The driver stared at Chen Qingyang.

Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen were pleasantly surprised by this change. Such a change was beyond their imagination and they felt it was too dramatic.

Chen Qingyang's calmness was like a mountain, making Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen calm down as well.

"You are just the cultivation level of the Dark Force." Chen Qingyang said lightly, "No wonder you have eyes but can't recognize Mount Tai. You actually want to deal with my sister in front of me." Your gun is a 96-year-old German revolver. There are still four bullets in it. This kind of bullet had an extraordinary penetrating power. Ordinary bulletproof vests were completely useless. Am I right? "

The driver was shocked and even frightened. "Who the hell are you?"

"Didn't you already investigate who I am?" Chen Qingyang said.

The driver said, "But you're clearly just a fresh junior high student. How could you possibly understand this?"

Chen Qingyang said, "Why don't you think about who my uncle is? He has already recruited me."

"So that's how it is!" The driver said.

"Do you want to get out of the car yourself, or do you want me to beat you to death and push you out?" Chen Qingyang said.

The driver said, "I'll get off myself."

Then he opened the door and got out.

Chen Qingyang immediately rushed to the driver's seat and sat down. He tucked the revolver into his belt.

Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief. Quickly, Tong Jiawen reacted and said, "Chen Qingyang, you know how to drive?"

Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "Just wait and see!" After saying that, he quickly put the car in gear, and with a swoosh, the car flew out as if it had eaten Viagra.

"Sit down, buckle up your seat belt. There's a car behind us. " Chen Qingyang said.

The car shot out like a bolt of lightning. The MPV had been remodeled and it also had bulletproof capabilities.

Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen had also officially experienced Chen Qingyang's valiant driving skills. Lili looked at Chen Qingyang's skilled evasion, quick reaction, and so on. She then thought about her driving skills and immediately felt ashamed and ashamed.

At this point, Tong Jiawen and Chen Miaojia both believed Chen Qingyang's story. It was that he had been secretly recruited by Chen Ling to be a super agent. There was no other reason to explain the scene in front of him.

The reason why Chen Qingyang did not hide his identity from his uncle was because he wanted to show him something that was out of the ordinary. That way, he could be trusted by his uncle.

Behind him was a BMW.

The BMW was soon lost. The driver of the BMW was a man of about thirty. He was wearing sportswear, a hat and a mask.

The man's name was Xia Tao.

Xia Tao was the team's car god, his cultivation level was the peak of the hidden strength, and his driving had reached perfection.

However, at this moment, Xia Tao was completely deceived.

"F * ck, did my modified BMW lose a business car?" Xia Tao felt that this was simply a blatant face-smacking!

How embarrassing!

However, what he did not expect was that the modification of the MPV was even more drastic. And Chen Qingyang, who was driving, was also an extraordinary car driver.

In the business car, Tong Jiawen and Chen Miaojia were close to vomiting.

Chen Qingyang didn't dare to relax at this moment as the other party's plan was very ingenious. Much preparation had been made this time.

They felt that the driver could definitely control a few of them. The BMW followed him from behind, just in case.

Furthermore, Chen Qingyang felt that the matter wasn't over yet.

As a result of the crazy wind just now, the car had now arrived at a rather spacious area. It was a boulevard, and the sun shone through the leaves.

The wind blew, the air was refreshing.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of them.

The man had white hair, but he looked to be in his twenties.

This appearance was extremely eerie and eerie.

Moreover, this young man had a sword in his hand.

"The treasured sword is in his hand!" Chen Qingyang saw through that person's sword with a single glance. He silently thought: "With the power of his sword and the cultivation level, if I were to forcefully charge in, he would instantly jump onto the roof and stab everyone on the carriage to death."

"Based on his aura, this person's cultivation level should be Peak of Perfcetion Stage." Chen Qingyang's thoughts raced as he thought to himself, "Peak of Perfcetion Stage and the sword in hand are extremely lethal. Perhaps Expert of Golden Pill Stage could even die by his hands. The difference between us is also two hundred kilograms! "

Chen Qingyang suddenly stopped the car.

Tong Jiawen and Chen Miaojia also began to breathe rapidly. They could feel how terrifying that white-haired youth was.

"Old Sis, Teacher Tong, don't be scared!" Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "I can settle it!"

Then, Chen Qingyang said, "You guys stay in the car. Don't get out." With that, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Tong Jiawen and Chen Miaojia looked at each other, holding hands. Unknowingly, their palms were already covered in sweat.

Even though they did not know martial arts, they had already sensed that the person who came was an absolute expert.

"Can little brother handle it?" Chen Miaojia was worried, so she suddenly opened the door and got off the car. She quickly walked in front of Chen Qingyang, used her body to protect Chen Qingyang, and said harshly to the white-haired youth, "If you have any conditions, you can go and raise them with my father." But you can't hurt my brother! "

Chen Miaojia was truly afraid that Chen Qingyang would die in the hands of the white-haired youth. The fear of something happening to Chen Qingyang had already surpassed Chen Miaojia's current situation.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang's chest was burning with passion. Tears welled up in his eyes when his elder sister stepped forward.

When the white-haired youth saw this, his killing intent immediately converged. He said, "You two, follow me."

Lili said, "No, I'll go with you alone. My brother is innocent. "

"No way!" The white-haired youth said without a retort.

"Elder sister, it's done." Chen Qingyang said, "It's not like we lost, so why are you begging for mercy?"2

"Smelly fellow, stop messing around. This is not a joke." Chen Miaojia snapped at Chen Qingyang.

She wanted to show her sister's dignity.

Chen Qingyang embraced his elder sister's waist and pulled her behind him.

Tong Jiawen also walked out. She just stood by the side of the car, looking at the car in bewilderment. She didn't know if she should move forward or flee. At this moment, she was completely at a loss of what to do.

The muzzle of the revolver in Chen Qingyang's hand was pointed at the white-haired youth.

The coldness in the white-haired youth's eyes bloomed. He said coldly, "Little friend, you are courting death."

Chen Qingyang said, "Really?"

The white-haired youth said, "I advise you to put away your gun and come with me obediently. Otherwise, my sword will slice open your stomach and you will see your intestines mixing with your blood flowing out. "

Chen Qingyang said, "But I believe more in the gun in my hand."

Seeing that Chen Qingyang was not scared at all, the white-haired youth sneered and said: "You probably don't know my level yet. Before your bullet is fired, I will be aware of it and move out of the way. No one can hit me with a gun, unless it's a mass murder. But before the main force had surrounded me, I would have sensed the danger and fled. You gave this to a little kid. Do you really think that you can intimidate me by holding a gun in your hand? This is a huge joke. "

Chen Miaojia became even more nervous when she heard this.

Chen Qingyang sighed and said, "As an assassin, aren't you talking too much nonsense? "Oh, you mean no one can hit you with a gun, right?"

The white-haired youth replied coldly: "Yes!"

"Bam!" Chen Qingyang suddenly opened fire.

The bullet hit the white-haired youth's chest, causing a magnificent blood-red flower to bloom on his chest.

"Isn't that just hitting the target!?" Chen Qingyang said in a relaxed manner.

The white-haired youth looked at Chen Qingyang in shock and muttered, "How is this possible?"

"You can squeeze my bullets out through the muscles. But if I hit your Adam's apple, or your eyes, or your forehead, then you're dead. " Chen Qingyang said, "I don't have much patience. Follow me to the car now. If you dare to act rashly, I will immediately kill you. "

The youth was stunned.

Chen Qingyang said, "Three... "Two …"

"Alright!" The white-haired youth finally agreed.

Chen Qingyang sneered.

The turn of events once again struck Chen Miaojia and Tong Jiawen as dramatic.

Chen Qingyang said again, "Toss the sword to me."

"Alright!" The white-haired youth suddenly channeled his force and shot his cold sword towards Chen Qingyang like a bolt of lightning.

The white-haired youth did not act rashly. He carefully stared at Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang held the gun in his left hand and reached out with his right hand to grab the hilt of the sword. The whole process was extremely fast. Chen Qingyang's gaze was fixated on the white-haired youth. The white-haired youth sighed in his heart, because Chen Qingyang did not reveal any flaws just now.

"I hope that your little intelligence ends here!" Chen Qingyang said coldly, "If you dare to test me like this again, I don't mind making a bloody hole in your head. I won't repeat the same words a second time! "

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