As the saying goes, no matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives.

Ye Chou's kung fu is very high, maybe it is the highest in the world.

But now they have kitchen knives in their hands.

To be precise, it's not a kitchen knife, but something more powerful than a kitchen knife.

Click, bullet loaded.

In their hands, both of them held a bright pistol.

After seeing this thing, the smile disappeared from Ye Chou's face.

His eyebrows were also lowered a few degrees, and he put on a somewhat serious expression.

Jianming also pinched a handful of sweat, he didn't expect these guys to be so despicable and use a gun against an unarmed middle-aged man.

But he saw that the face of the leader beside him still had a smile on his face, and it never disappeared.

"Die!! Ye Chou !!"

With a shout from the man with a bloody face, two gunshots rang out, and both guns fired in unison.

Two pistol bullets with a caliber of .45 shot directly at Ye Chou's eyebrows, which were a few degrees lower.

It's too late, it's too soon.

What happened next, Jianming recalled countless times that night, but he couldn't figure out how Ye Chou did it.

I saw that Ye Chou was not in a hurry, and he didn't move a step, but just raised a hand, bent his elbow, and opened his five fingers naturally, as if he was very relaxed.

Then the hand quickly moved sideways from side to side in front of him, turning into an afterimage.

Then, with a twist of his wrist, his fingertips, and something seemed to shoot out of his hand.

He said leisurely: "The third move." ”

【Vacuum handle】

Poof.

The hunchbacked man suddenly had a small hole in his chest and fell down.

Looks like...... Ye Chou seemed to have caught the bullet, and with a casual shake of his hand, he returned the bullet with an understatement......

Seeing the man lying in a pool of blood, the man who had eaten two tricks before seemed to dare not accept the reality in front of him.

It's a pity that this is the reality, Ye Chou is invincible in the world.

"You !! you actually killed my brother!!!! I fought with you today."

Now it seems that he has not been able to see the reality clearly.

failed to see clearly that in reality, the absolute king in front of him was much stronger than himself.

True, the gun is scary, the gun is powerful.

After a loud bang, it can take people's lives, and just pull the trigger to kill people invisibly, without a trace of guilt, convenient and terrible.

The extremely fast metal bullet pierced the air and rushed forward at a speed almost invisible to the naked eye, and the lethality was very powerful.

But no matter how powerful that dead thing is...... No matter how terrible it is......

It's still far from the man in front of him.

That's right..................

"This kind of thing that kills people with the touch of a finger is empty...... It can't be called martial arts yet, and it can't be called a technique yet. ”

After speaking, the man who wanted to fight hard was rushing towards Ye Chou with blood.

But even if he fights for this life, he can't move a single hair of Ye Chou.

His accumulation of martial arts, his life's deeds, just because of his meanness, in front of this absolutely strong man, seems worthless.

Ye Chou's face showed the playful expression at the beginning, his shoulders and elbows were heavy, and there were words in his mouth.

"With the highest respect for the martial artists, you should be a souvenir on the Huangquan Road!"

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The man's mind, overwhelmed by anger, finally came to his senses.

It was death, the coming death that pulled him back into reality.

It's too late.

"The fourth move. ”

At the same time, it is also a dead move.

Demolition Punch !!!!!!

Touch!!!!

A sound that was more like the explosion of explosives erupted than the collision of objects.

He also flew far behind him.

In less than a second, he had collapsed in a pool of his own blood.

What made the eyes of everyone present, including Jianming, widen was the condition of his wound.

There was little unusual about the place where the man was hit in the chest, but in the back...... but a hole in the basin was broken.

[Explosive Fist], that is the unique mastery of the Wuzun Ye Chou sect, and its principle has not yet been understood by anyone.

It is rumored that in Penglai, only two people can throw this kind of punch.

The poor man was already dying before he realized what was happening.

Slowly retract your hands and return to your original standing position.

Ye Chou looked coldly at the gun-wielding man next to him whose legs were trembling.

He said disdainfully, "What? Do you still want to fight? I still have ...... left. What about a trick......"

When the lewd man heard Ye Chou talk to him, he was so frightened that he couldn't hold the gun in his hand, and fell directly to the ground.

He wanted to run, but his legs didn't listen, and he wanted to speak, but his mouth stumbled.

After squeezing for a long time, I finally said a word.

"Then why don't you take these two people and get out of here!?"

Ye Chou shouted, the man seemed to have received an order, his legs and feet were a lot lighter, and he immediately went to clean up the body.

The greatest shame of the warrior is not to run away, but to not recognize his strength.

Hula————

Shaking his military coat, Ye Chou finally took a step, from the first move just now, he had never left the place where he was standing.

It seems that today's miscellaneous lives are really to prove that he is invincible in the world like Martial Zun - Ye Chou.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he prepared to leave.

Who else dares to stand in his way?

Yes!

There is a young warrior who asks if he doesn't understand, and he is straightforward, and he is about to block his way!

Long before leaving, Shen Xuan said to Jianming that this country is special.

He said that only this country knows what it wants to be, and other countries just know what they are.

The one who leads such a country...... What kind of person will it be!?

And regardless of these, what is happening now makes Jianming even more surprised and curious.

Lives...... Is it something like mustard?

Jianming didn't know what the right death was, nor did he know the preciousness of human life.

But he always had a vague feeling that it was wrong to kill people in such an understatement.

So he spoke.

towards the supreme power and force of this country.

"Stay. ”

！！！！

Around him, everyone looked at him with a look of surprise, and that surprise was even better than when he saw Ye Chou's last punch!

..................

Tread, tread, tread......

Ye Chou ignored Jianming's retention, as if he hadn't heard, and continued to walk on his own.

"Wait a minute!

！！！！！！！！！！！！！

Everyone was even more surprised, and in addition to being surprised, they also took a few steps back and kept a distance from Jianming.

(This guy...... I'm really not afraid of death!)

Ye Chou thought at first that he had heard it wrong, and it shouldn't have been him.

But now that the voice was calling his name, Ye Chou finally heard it clearly.

He put his hands behind his back, hiding in the dark green military coat. Just like that, he turned around.

Long hair fluttering.

He looked in the direction of Jianming, the end of the way where the crowd had already made way for a pathway.

The leader next to him also realized that something was wrong, and had already shrunk to the side and blended into the crowd.

One step, one step, one step at a time.

Ye Chou was unhurried, and under the gaze of everyone, he walked towards Jianming.

Jianming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, excited in his heart.

(He is Wu Zun...... Ye Chou ...... ）

Finally, Ye Chou had already walked in front of Jianming, a very close distance.

Ye Chou, who was taller than Jianming, looked down slightly at this young man who dared to call himself a big name.

The look was solemn.

(That's it...... The strongest man in the country. ）

At such a close distance, Jianming felt the feeling this man brought him up close.

In those eyes as deep as the starry sky, there is tremendous pressure on Jianming all the time.

If you are an ordinary person, you must be out of breath by now after watching the scene just now.

But even if Jianming is not an ordinary person, he also feels a little difficult to breathe, in short, he just doesn't dare to gasp for breath.

It seems that his life is in the palm of this man's hands, and every inhalation and spit must be approved by him.

"Say, what is it to call me?"

When Jianming was a little out of breath, Ye Chou still gave permission.

This made Jianming feel better, and he was finally able to say what he wanted to say.

But those words almost ran to provoke Ye Chou to anger.

It's definitely not something that makes people happy to listen to it.

That's a question, a simple question.

Of course, Jianming didn't have any malicious intent, just pure curiosity.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart......

He said.

"Why can you do this...... Isn't it true that your conscience and the like hurt?"

For Jianming, this was just a simple question, he wanted to know the correct death, and the reason why Ye Chou could do it so happily.

But for others, there is nothing else to ............ except a simple question

Ye Chou's expression became more solemn, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He stared closely at the young man in front of him, who didn't know the height of the sky, to look carefully, to think carefully......

Everyone was infected by this solemn atmosphere, and took a few steps back, for fear that they would be splashed with blood, or be affected and accidentally injured.

After all, Ye Chou had just killed someone, and this was the time when the blood was still unfinished.

As the top leader of the country, who does he want to kill...... It's just a gesture.

Looking at each other, Jianming was waiting for the answer he wanted.

Although he still didn't dare to gasp for breath, Jianming did not shy away from Ye Chou's fierce light.

............ Finally.

Ye Chou moved.

He hid behind his back, and a hand stretched out from under the military coat.

The movement was very slow, Jianming saw it, but he didn't mean to avoid it.

Such a slow motion...... When the time comes, it's too late to avoid it.

Slowly...... Slowly...... Ye Chou's hand, which belonged to a martial artist no matter how you looked at it, had already reached Jianming's eyes, and it was close at hand.

Gouging out your eyes, pulling your nose, or pressing Jianming to the ground?

Jianming's heart was beating faster, and everyone's hearts were also raised.

There are even a few people who have silently prayed for Jianming in their hearts.

He thinks he's going to die today.