The black clouds hung low, obscuring the moonlight in the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the dark of the night, the wind was strong, rustling the leaves of the trees.

In autumn and winter, the night breeze is very cold, and people generally do not like to go out to activities at night, so it should be very cold at this time.

However, in a forest park in New York, USA,

"Dood!" "Doodle!"

"Dood-do-da!"

Sirens pierced the silent night sky, traffic lights swirled and flashed, and police cars roared into the forest park.

"It's in this forest park!"

"There are hostages in the hands of the gangsters, and things are very tricky, so you must not hurt the hostages!"

"The international community is all concerned about this matter, and there is an order from above that the hostages must be kept safe and that there must be no more mistakes!"

"Quick, surround the park, don't let the gangsters escape!"

The door was quickly opened, and a team of policemen with submachine guns sped out of the car and chased towards the park's forest.

At the moment, in a forest park somewhere in the woods.

The two gangsters were sweating profusely, holding a gun in one hand and a hostage in the other, shuttling between the trees, running for their lives.

"Akalu, this will not work, taking two hostages with you is a burden and will delay our escape. One of the gangsters wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said.

"So what to do, if there are no hostages, I'm afraid our situation will be more dangerous. If you are really caught by the police, you will lose your bargaining chips!"

"Don't worry, one hostage is enough, and the other is killed!"

"Well, that's right!" the gangster, Akalu, nodded.

"Don't, don't kill me!" the two hostages cried out in horror, their expressions terrified and their bodies trembling in horror.

"Die!" said the gangster, Akalu, with a ferocious look and a sinister smile, pointed his gun at the head of one of the hostages, and was about to pull the trigger.

At this moment, suddenly-

"Whoosh!"

A sound suddenly sounded in the forest, and the two gangsters only felt a flower in front of them, but they didn't see it clearly.

The next moment, a young man had appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

The moonlight was hazy, and the dense branches and foliage in the forest covered the sparse moonlight, and the light was blurred, and the young man's face was not very real, and he could only vaguely see some outlines.

According to the outline, it can be vaguely judged that it is a cold face, and the eyes are indifferent, as if they are looking at two dead people.

With the arrival of the young man, the temperature of the already cool woods suddenly dropped again.

For no reason, the two gangsters felt a chill in their hearts, only to feel inexplicable panic and fear, and their eyes looked ahead with great anxiety.

"Who are you?, get out of the way!" the gangster named Akalu hurriedly shouted, with a deep look of jealousy in his eyes. Licking blood on the knife all the year round, his intuition told him that the young man in front of him was terrifying, and he tried not to provoke if he could.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that I want to ask you something!" the young man began.

"What's the matter?" the two gangsters hurriedly said, their tones faintly anxious. After all, the police in the rear are pressing step by step, and it is likely that they will search for this side. If the question isn't difficult, they don't mind answering it right away.

"Well, you're sure to know that. The young man paused and said, "Where is your organizational base?"

"You're looking for death!"

"Don't think!"

The two gangsters were immediately furious, their organizational base was very hidden, and once exposed, the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if the two go back, they will be executed by the organization. To ask them to answer this question is to ask them to die.

"Kill yourself, no matter where you are sacred, send you to the west with one shot!"

The gangster named Akalu had a fierce face, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he directly raised his pistol and shot the young man.

"Bang!"

Shots rang out, bullets burst out of the chamber, and with a sharp whistling, they shot towards the young man.

However, in the midst of the lightning and fire, I saw that the young man moved.

I saw that his body was slightly to the side, and he moved a small step to the left.

"Whew!"

Sharp bullets flew straight in front of the young man.

The eyes of the two gangsters naturally could not see the afterimage of the bullet, but they saw that the young man did not fall, and naturally knew that their bullet was empty.

"What's going on, Akalu, your marksmanship has regressed!" the other gangster frowned, immediately raised his gun, aimed it at the youth in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bullets whistled out, only to miss again.

"Hell, this ...... How could this be missed!" The two gangsters were shocked, and they frantically pulled the trigger without believing in evil.

"Bang!" "Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

One bullet after another, without exception, all of them were dodged, each one missed, and none of them hit the target.

This time the two gangsters saw clearly that the young man was dodging the bullets, and all the bullets were dodged by him. The speed formed an afterimage, like a ghost, and it was simply terrifying in the dark woods.

"You...... You're not human, you're a monster, you're a monster!"

The two gangsters trembled, pointed at the young man, and said in a trembling voice.

It is simply appalling that there are people in this world who can dodge bullets head-on, and the speed also forms afterimages.

This young man is naturally Ye Xing, and it is quite easy for Ye Xing, who is at the peak of the Martial Dao Nine Realms to dodge bullets. With strong cultivation and keen perception, as long as he is not too careless, it is difficult for guns and bullets to threaten him.

After Ye Xing purchased a large amount of arms from Frank, he immediately sent the arms to Baiyun City in the Martial Arts Continent. After all this, he rushed to this forest park non-stop, preparing to catch the two gangsters and force them to find out the location of the terrorist base.

"You...... Don't come here, come here, I'll kill them both!"

The two gangsters looked at each other in panic and shouted in a trembling voice. The guns in their hands were only aimed at the heads of the two hostages, and if Ye Xing dared to get closer, they would shoot directly and pull the two backs to accompany the burial.

"Snort, if you want to kill someone, you have to see if you don't have the strength to shoot!" Ye Xing's mouth curled into a sneer, and he walked straight towards the two gangsters.

"You still dare to come here, we shoot!"

Facing Ye Xing, who was approaching step by step, the two gangsters had hideous faces and wanted to pull the trigger. However, to their horror, they seemed to have lost all their strength, and they collapsed directly to the ground.

"The soft tendons of the Five Poisons Sect can even be poisoned by martial artists, let alone two ordinary people!" Ye Xing glanced at the two gangsters on the ground like two puddles of mud with disdain.

"Just ask for an address, it's a bit troublesome to bring two people, one person is enough!" Ye Xing frowned, and directly raised his foot and stepped on the head of one of the gangsters, shocking him to death with his true qi.

Then he picked up another gangster, started his light work, and ran towards the depths of the forest, quickly disappearing into the night.

Not long after Ye Xing left, the sirens behind him sounded, and a policeman rushed here. (To be continued.) )