559: C559 Handgun

C559 Handgun

When Ye Ziheng saw Chen Nan lunging at him with the dagger in his hand, he immediately stretched out his hand and counterattacked. After snatching the dagger from Chen Nan's hand, he stabbed it into Chen Nan's shoulder without blinking.1

"Puchi ~"

The dagger pierced through Chen Nan's clothes and flesh. It went deep into his skin. Blood began to flow out. In just a few seconds, Chen Nan's coat was dyed red.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Kill him! Kill him!! "

Chen Nan covered his shoulder with one hand and shouted in pain.

At this moment, the men who were standing behind Chen Nan suddenly reacted. They lifted the things in their hands and rushed towards Ye Ziheng.

The things in their hands were mostly steel pipes, machetes and so on. They were not even comparable to ordinary Magical Treasures, and Ye Ziheng did not want to bully them. He did not want to hurt them either, so he simply fought them with his bare hands.

When the few burly men saw Ye Ziheng counter Chen Nan's attack, they concluded that Ye Ziheng had definitely practiced it before. He was fast, skillful, and steady. No one wanted to tell them that Ye Ziheng had not practiced it for two years. They would not believe it even if they died.

Ye Ziheng originally thought that there was no need for him to bully them with his cultivation base, so he wanted to give them some face. He would wait for them to attack first, then quickly defeat them.

However, what Ye Ziheng didn't expect was that he really overestimated these guys, and didn't dare to move for a long time.

Ye Ziheng lowered his head and looked at his watch.

"8: 20."

If he didn't leave now, Ye Ziheng would be late again.

Therefore, Ye Ziheng didn't wait for them to make the first move. He took the initiative to attack and rushed towards one of the big men. A hand knife hit his neck and knocked him out.

Then Ye Ziheng quickly grabbed the steel pipe before the man fell down and attacked the other men.

Those men did not expect Ye Ziheng to attack them so quickly. They were also shocked and hurriedly attacked Ye Ziheng.

However, just like what they had said before, Ye Ziheng was a Fifth-grade Stage warrior, so how could these guys be compared to him?

Then, they saw Ye Ziheng dodge one after another, easily dodging the attacks of those men. Then, he picked up the steel pipe in his hand and pointed it at their legs. He hit their arms and stomachs, knocking them to the ground. He didn't even have the ability to stand up.

Seeing this scene, a faint smile appeared on Ye Ziheng's face. He threw away the steel pipe and then looked at his watch.

"8: 25."

There were five minutes left. With Ye Ziheng's speed, he could run through this period of time. Even five minutes was more than enough for Ye Ziheng.

However, before Ye Ziheng could even take a step forward, the familiar figure behind him sounded again.

"F * ck you, damn it! You're really sick of living!"

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he subconsciously turned his head. Then, he saw Chen Nan standing not far behind him, holding a black gun in his hand. He aimed the black gun at Ye Ziheng's head.

"Madness! Isn't it very arrogant?! Why didn't he continue to be arrogant!? "

Chen Nan roared loudly. As he shouted, he excitedly waved the pistol in his hand. When the few burly men in front of him saw this, they wriggled their bodies and moved away. They were afraid that Chen Nan would accidentally shoot them.

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