In the Jufulou Hotel, more than a dozen gunmen appeared at the same time, and Wang Anlong was very confident!

Wang Anlong laughed heartily, took out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at Chen Feiyu, and said proudly: "Although you are a strong martial artist, no matter how powerful you are, can you still be more powerful than the pistol? As long as I pull the trigger lightly.

If you pull the trigger, your head will blossom and your life will end. This is what you will get if you offend me!

Now, kneel down, kowtow to me and beg for mercy, and give up your martial arts. Maybe I will spare your life. As for Honglian and Tang Qianqian, as long as you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and take the initiative to become my woman, I can let you live. Otherwise,

You can only be a pair of miserable mandarin ducks with Chen Feiyu in the underworld."

Having said that, Wang Anlong burst out laughing again with pride, and clearly arranged the fate of Chen Feiyu, Honglian and others.

Suddenly, he only saw Honglian, and Yun Bozhong and others looked at him a little strangely, as if...as if they were looking at an idiot.

He was stunned, and his laughter stopped abruptly. At the same time, he immediately looked at Chen Feiyu, and saw that instead of showing any fear, Chen Feiyu had a stern look on his face, as if he had a plan in mind!

"What's going on? Why is he not afraid at all with so many guns pointed at him? Is Chen Feiyu a fool?"

Wang Anlong had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Suddenly, with more than a dozen pistols pointed at him, Chen Feiyu stepped towards Wang Anlong.

"Don't come here!" Wang Anlong immediately clenched his pistol and shouted: "Be careful, I will shoot you in the head!"

"I don't know who gave you the courage to think that you can deal with a 'Half-Step Legend' strong man with a pistol."

As soon as Chen Feiyu finished speaking, Wang Anlong felt a figure flash in front of him, and Chen Feiyu had appeared next to a big man with a gun!

With such a ghostly speed, Wang Anlong was frightened and subconsciously shouted: "Shoot, shoot him quickly!"

However, without giving those big men with guns time to react, Chen Feiyu kept walking and shuttled through the crowd at such a fast speed that he left afterimages wherever he passed, accompanied by "Ah!", "Ah...

", "Holy shit..." and other painful cries.

Just ten seconds later, all the gun-toting men had broken right hands and fell to the ground rolling and screaming in pain. They could no longer hold their pistols and fell to the ground one after another.

Chen Feiyu stood proudly among the crowd, with an awe-inspiring expression and an arrogant look!

Tang Qianqian and Sister Tao opened their mouths in shock. Even so many gunmen are no match for them. Isn't Chen Feiyu too powerful?

Wang Anlong's expression changed drastically. The scene in front of him was completely beyond his expectation. He never expected that a dozen big men with guns would be easily defeated by Chen Feiyu. If Chen Feiyu turned around and dealt with him, needless to say,

His end will be very miserable!

In panic, Wang Anlong immediately raised his gun and aimed at Chen Feiyu.

Just hearing a "bang!", Wang Anlong shot without hesitation, vowing to let Chen Feiyu die under the gun!

Tang Qianqian and Sister Tao immediately exclaimed.

The next moment, Chen Feiyu's eyes showed contempt, his mouth was sarcastic, he raised his right hand and flicked his fingers.

Suddenly, a white sword energy shot out of the air and collided with the bullet in mid-air, making a "pop" sound.

The bullet was immediately knocked back by the sword energy and flew out grazing Wang Anlong's cheek.

If it were a little more biased, Wang Anlong would be directly hit in the head!

This scene completely shattered Wang Anlong's three views. This is simply the devil's method!

Wang Anlong's eyes were full of horror. He made a "gudong" sound and couldn't help swallowing. His legs trembled and he almost sat down on the ground.

Yun Bozhong shook his head contemptuously. Wang Anlong didn't know anything about the martial arts world and didn't know the meaning of the words "half-step legend". He even thought of using a pistol to deal with Chen Feiyu. He was really stupid!

The next moment, Chen Feiyu walked up to Wang Anlong, sat on the seat next to the wine table, and said: "I don't like to talk to people with my head raised, so I kneel down."

Although the tone was calm, it sounded irresistible to Wang Anlong.

With a "pop", Wang Anlong couldn't help but kneel on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Chen... Mr. Chen, it's me... I don't know what I can do. I don't know how awesome you are. As long as you let me go this time, let me do what you want."
Chapter completed!