And seeing that Ren Yingying's eyes were also on her back, full of smug smiles.

Suddenly, he felt a chill all over.

Could it be that a large number of rescuers really came, otherwise how could this girl show such a smug smile?

Wang Tao stood next to Ren Yingying, followed her gaze, and then was also stunned: "Who is that kid?" Yingying, you don't mean that he can save us, right? You better let him go quickly, don't come to die single-handedly." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the killers turned their heads to look.

They were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Not far away they saw a young man in his early twenties, who looked very energetic, but he seemed to have lost his mind.

He actually made a neck wiping gesture at them, which was clearly a provocation.

The leader of the big man turned around suddenly, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at him: "Boy, who the hell are you? I want to be a hero to save the United States single-handedly, and I don't want to see if I have this ability, not to mention that we still have a gun in our hands." Fuck me off, or I'll blow your head off. ”

The one standing over there was actually Xia Fan.

He shrugged his shoulders and suddenly raised his middle finger at the leader of the man, and it was still straight.

Suddenly, the guys were furious.

The leader said coldly: "I'll break his two legs first!"

A killer is about to shoot, but suddenly something strange happens.

I saw a short stick smashing at him, and the speed was very fast, almost like lightning.

The killer subconsciously aimed at the stick, immediately pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out.

He sneered, thinking that such an ordinary stick, a single bullet would be enough to knock it off and even break it.

But the strange thing is that the bullet hit the stick and bounced away, and the bullet flew out, and actually hit the throat of another killer.

Immediately, it pierced his neck, and the blood flowed profusely.

He clutched his throat, his pistol fell to the ground, his face full of shock and pain, and he fell to his knees.

Then he fell to the ground, blood gushing out.

He shuddered a few times, and it was so still, it was obvious that he was dead.

The leader of the big man watched all this in amazement, and at the same time the stick had already smashed on the slap of the shooter.

He screamed in pain, the pistol fell to the ground, his whole hand was bloody, and one of his fingers burst open.

The most terrifying thing is that the stick is so weird that it actually bounces back, like a little fly pounced on another killer.

The killer quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and fired a series of bullets at it.

Although every bullet hit the stick, there was nothing that could be done about it.

Things are so weird, this short stick bounced back all the bullets with the momentum of killing gods and killing gods and encountering Buddhas, and hit those killers one after another.

So, these guys all fell in a pool of blood.

Some were hit in the vital part, and they died like this.

Although some were not hit by the vital point, they were also hit by a certain major artery, and blood flowed out, as if they didn't want money.

In this way, they will soon bleed to death, and that's what happens in an instant.

There is only one bad guy left at the scene, and that is the leader of the big man.

He gritted his teeth and roared, "Boy, where the hell did you come from? Dare to meddle so much, do you think that you can provoke our bloody hall with a little ability? Give me death!!"

He still had a gun in his hand, so he pulled the trigger at Xia Fan.

By this time, the short stick had fallen to the ground, and it didn't look like it was threatening.

Xia Fan flashed, and his body dodged several bullets like a ghost.

Then, he waved his hand vigorously at the short stick that was more than ten meters away from him, and strange things happened again.

It seemed that the short stick was connected to the line in his hand, and he actually lifted it up and smashed it on the right side of the head of the leader.

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere, and one ear exploded.

The leader of the big man screamed bitterly, and subconsciously covered the place where he was beaten to a bloody blur.

He came back to his senses, turned around suddenly, pointed the gun at Ren Yingying, and was about to pull the trigger without saying a word.

At this time, he also regretted it a little, blaming himself for being too proud just now and wanting to tease the two little mice.

I knew how good it would be to kill it quickly, and this would be considered a complete task.

But it's not too late now, even if he can't escape Ren Yingying, at least he will complete the task, and the organization will naturally put a sum of money on his family's account.

He gritted his teeth with a cruel smile on his face: "Stinky girl, even if someone saves you, you will not escape death." ”

As soon as the words fell, the eyes flashed, and the barrel of the gun was actually grabbed by a thick and powerful slap.

At the same time, Ren Yingying shouted: "Xia Fan, don't! he will pierce your hand!!"

The leader of the killer also shouted: "If you dare to grab the barrel of my gun, Lao Tzu will blow off one of your hands!!"

He suddenly pulled the trigger, and even buckled it twice, and two bullets burst out.

But strangely they didn't even hit the slap, but only sparked inside.

Although there were a few drops of blood from that hand, it was not at all like the leader of the big man thought.

The leader of the big man stared at the round eyes, incredulous: "Your hand...... How can your hands be like this? You ...... You're not hands, are you?"

He saw that inside the thick slap, several pale golden lights suddenly appeared.

Xia Fan opened his hand, and two twisted warheads fell to the ground.

Although the slap was torn and there was a lot of blood, it was only a superficial flesh wound.

The slap slammed into the face of the leader of the big man.

He flew backwards, his face cracked, and his features were stained with blood.

He screamed, fell to the ground, covered his face and screamed: "My eyes ...... My eyes, how come I can't see anything? My eyes are like ......."

He didn't say anything more, but everyone saw that the slap was so sharp that it burst both of his eyes.

Xia Fan withdrew his hand and looked at the blood stains on his slap with a slight frown.

Ren Yingying was frightened, quickly grabbed him and slapped him, and said distressedly: "Why are you so stupid, you actually use your hands to block bullets." You see, this large piece of flesh has been opened, and so much blood has been shed. Don't you know that this will slap you through? Even a hand will burst. ”

Speaking of this, she was suddenly stunned, turned Xia Fan over and over again, and then shouted strangely: "Xia Fan, how can you be so powerful? Obviously, I saw that you stretched out your slap and grabbed the barrel of the gun, and the bullets were shot out, why did your hand ...... Your hand is just a little flesh wound, and it hasn't even been pierced? Your slap is too powerful, stronger than a steel plate, how the hell did you do it?"

She was overjoyed.

Wang Tao also leaned over to look at Xia Fan's slap, and suddenly felt a little creepy: "This is hard qigong, and it is also a demonstration of practicing to a state of perfection." I used to only hear that if you reach a certain advanced point of hard qigong, you can block bullets and really be invulnerable. But I've never seen it, but now I've seen it, how can you be so powerful?"