767: C767 Pruritic Pruritus of Boot

C767 Pruritic Pruritus of Boot

"Oh?"

Looking at the situation around him, Ren Qianyuv was waiting with cold eyes. The killing intent that had been dormant once again surged out.

He recalled that when he was at Lin Teng's residence, he had also summoned his own armed forces to fight back against him.

Perhaps the strongest attack that an ordinary person could think of was only this much.

"Ren Qianyuv, it's a new era now. The old days when we were powerless to fight have passed. A sniper bullet could easily take your life! Kowtow and apologize now. Otherwise, if the bullets escape, you'll be in for a lot of trouble! "

The leading middle-aged man shouted loudly. He raised his hand high into the air and waited for the old man's order. Then, he immediately began to fire.

"Hearing you say this, I want to give it a try even more!" "It's been too long since I've thought about it!"

Ren Qianyuv sneered. He was calm and filled with disdain.

One had to know that previously, when Lin Teng was weaker than he was now, he had already been able to withstand the barrage of fire from the Xiang Family.

Now with the added bonus from the tyrannical body transformation technique, even if he didn't dodge anymore, these bullets wouldn't be able to hurt him at all!

"Kid, you are playing with fire!" The robust middle-aged man's face revealed a vicious expression as he lifted his finger.

Kacha kacha …

The sound of a gun being loaded came in unison.

This sound was like the death knell. It made everyone's heart tighten. They couldn't help but swallow their saliva as a chill went down their spines.

This situation caused Patriarch Song and the others to become nervous.

That robust middle-aged man was called Thunder God, who had always been the guardian god of Zheng family. He wielded absolute power and had exterminated several forces who tried to destroy Zheng family.

If he really lifted his hand again, the bullets in the barrel would really pop out.

"Why don't we make a bet? I bet you wouldn't dare!" Ren Qianyuv shook his head in ridicule and smiled bitterly. He stretched out a finger and hooked his finger.

Such an act was really reckless. Was he really not afraid of those large-caliber anti-weapons?

Even if it was steel plates, they would still be pierced through and explode, let alone a human!

"Ignorant child, truly arrogant!"

Thunder God was furious. He squinted his eyes and stared at Ren Qianyuv for a moment. Then, he pulled out the gun in his hand and fired two shots into Ren Qianyuv's chest.

Clonk! Clonk!

The two cartridges hit the ground, and the shot was almost negligible.

Even so, the smoke from the barrel still shocked the crowd, causing them to turn pale with fright.

This fellow, without any hesitation, had directly opened fire!

However, what was even more surprising was that Ren Qianyuv didn't have any intention of dodging at all.

Moreover, there was nothing out of the ordinary about his body, not even a scar could be seen on his clothes!

At such a close distance, with Thunder God's many years of experience, it was impossible for him to miss!

Just when everyone was staring at Ren Qianyuv to see what he would do next, they all couldn't help but feel like they had seen a ghost!

He saw Ren Qianyuv slowly extend his right hand and open his fist. His palm was empty, but there were two bullets between his fingers!1

To catch a bullet with bare hands, this was something that only existed in movies!

Now that it was reappearing in front of him, even though Thunder God was used to seeing wind and waves, he still had a face full of astonishment.

"How could that be? "That's impossible!"

"Impossible?" Don't be in such a hurry, what's even more surprising is still to come! "

The corner of Ren Qianyuv's mouth slightly curled, and with a light pinch of his fingers, the bullet was crushed into pieces like a ball of flour. Finally, it turned into dust and fell onto the ground.

"It seems like your Zheng family has two great grandmasters overseeing it as well. You actually do not understand how strong a great grandmaster is! Do you think this little bit of firepower can hurt me? This is simply a joke! "

When a martial artist entered the Grandmaster Realm, their physical fitness had already evolved and evolved, far exceeding that of a normal person's.

Plus, Ren Qianyuv had a true tyrant body, so no matter how powerful the firearm was, in his eyes, it was no different from scratching an itch on a boot. Not to mention being fatal, it was even impossible to get injured.

The other party's actions were just a last ditch effort.

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