C567 It's Useless to Just Talk about It
"Yo, welcome me with such a big crowd, and I'm flattered!"
Looking at the sudden appearance of a large group of people, Xiao Chen curled his lips and said pretentiously.
As for the bullets that flew over, they had long been deflected by his katana.
This group of people was clearly not the same as the previous group of martial artists. They were all dressed in suits and had equipment in their ears.
"Stop!"
At the intersection, the first few people who appeared hurried over.
The gun barrel was still emitting smoke. Anyway, it was aimed at Xiao Chen's direction without turning. He frowned and shouted.
"What if I don't stop?"
Xiao Chen glanced at the man who spoke. He could tell that the man had some status in this group of people.
However, that position was nothing in front of Xiao Chen.
After saying that, Xiao Chen washed his hands and raised them up.
"Do you want to try? Is it because your bullets are hard, or is this guy's bones hard?"
With a smile on his face, Xiao Chen said lightly, but he had already used the hand washing as a shield.
Not only did he protect himself, but he also protected Changsheng at the same time.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of these guys in suits couldn't help but change.
Their hands that were holding onto the gun tubes also involuntarily tightened.
Silence suddenly spread throughout the scene. A silent confrontation was also happening at the same time.
"When did your Country Y's Martial World need someone else to support you with a gun?"
After a while, Xiao Chen glanced at the group of Country Y warriors with a mocking look and spoke sarcastically.
For the time being, Xiao Chen did not know what kind of path he had come from.
However, these equipment had clearly told him that this group of people was not an ordinary group of people.
Although there was no ban on guns in Country Y, it was not easy to obtain so many things.
Furthermore, they were taking them out so openly to use?
Biting their lips hard, the group of Country Y warriors didn't say anything.
Xiao Chen shrugged his shoulders. He did not care about the reaction of the Country Y warriors.
"If you don't want to start a war between the Country Y and the Country H, I advise you to let them go!"
"You can represent the Country Y?" Xiao Chen laughed disdainfully.
He did not think that a conflict between warriors could be escalated to the extent of a direct battle between countries.
Not to mention that he was not that important.
Even if there was, Country H wouldn't be afraid of Country Y. At a time like this, how could he be afraid?
"You..."
"Don't waste your breath, call out the one in charge. I can let him go, but you're not qualified!"
Xiao Chen's face was full of disdain. He could not figure out the background of these guys.
However, he knew that these people were just a bunch of useless people.
"This saber is quite heavy. If I'm late, I might not be able to hold it!"
Seeing the silence of the people opposite him, Xiao Chen sighed slightly. The knife on his neck that he used to wash with his hands sank as well.
The blade tore open Yu Shou's neck. That bright red blood line made the eyes of the group of people who came tremble.
"Stop. I'll contact them first. As for whether they will see you or not, I can't decide!"
"Friendly reminder, his life right now, you guys can't make a decision either!"
Xiao Chen curled his lips into a cold smile. Although he said it was a reminder, it was actually a threat.
Although he did not know why these people were so focused on washing their hands, it was obvious that they had appeared for the sake of washing their hands.
He couldn't be blamed for this, even though the Martial World of Country H had already declined.
But now, the Martial Cultivation family was still in an endless stream, not to mention that there was still the Hidden Sect guarding outside of the secular world.
However, the Country Y was different. The empire was a small place, and its inheritance was even weaker than the Country H.
In other words, after Yingmu and Zhixin died, the Imperial Hand Baptism was the only representative of the Martial World.
Putting aside strength, the significance of Yu Shou's existence was that almost one person could represent the entire Martial World.
Once Yu Shou died, the Country Y's Martial World would have no leader in the future.
From another perspective, whoever mastered the Imperial Hand Baptism would be able to easily control the entire Country Y's Martial World.
This was also the greatest value of the Imperial Hand Baptism at present.
If not for this, how could these guys jump to the surface and openly guarantee the Imperial Hand Baptism?
But these weren't important. To Xiao Chen, the most important thing was that the Imperial Hand Wash was valuable to these fellows.
As for the rest, it would depend on what kind of bargaining chips these guys could take out to exchange for their lives.
Not long after that, the person who was talking to Xiao Chen turned around.
"This is not the place to talk. The higher-ups would like to ask you to find another place to talk!"
"Is that so?" Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes and gave the person a deep look.
He moved the knife away from the man's hand and touched the man's body a few times.
He threw the knife away and conveniently held Changsheng's hand.
His sudden action caused the people on the opposite side to immediately flash their eyes.
Soon, the guy who was talking to Xiao Chen secretly gave his companion a look.
After that, on the small building three hundred meters away, the sniper who had been waiting there for a long time immediately pulled the trigger.
The bullet tore through the night sky and pulled out a cold straight line. It aimed at Xiao Chen's head and flew over.2
The group of people held their breaths and focused, waiting for the moment when Xiao Chen's head would explode.
Unfortunately, the bullet flew over, but Xiao Chen jumped out almost at the same time as he opened fire.
With a clank, the bullet passed Xiao Chen's side profile and crashed into the ground.
The sparks that splashed in the darkness were particularly dazzling.
"As expected, it's useless to talk about it."
Xiao Chen smiled. What he wanted was a reason. A reason that completely deterred these guys.
Without waiting for them to speak, he opened the gourd and unleashed his murderous aura.
The baleful aura's black mist instantly surged out of the gourd and transformed into numerous ferocious and terrifying Fiend Devil.
It opened its bloody mouth and charged wildly at the group of people in front of it.
Miserable screams rang out in an instant.
It wasn't just those guys wearing earphones and suits. That group of martial artists was also included.
Ghost shadows moved about, accompanied by miserable screams. In an instant, this place seemed to have turned into an Asura hell.
Changsheng was so scared that he couldn't help but close his eyes.
The only thing that survived was the hand wash that stood beside Xiao Chen.
If he was still unwilling just now, just angry.
But now, what he had had become fear and fear.
Was this still a human's method?
At this moment, Xiao Chen was like a ghost in his eyes.
"Stop, stop! I will agree to any of your conditions. First, let them go!"
Finally, a man rushed over in a hurry. When he saw the miserable scene, he spoke to Xiao Chen in a panic.
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