Chapter 65: Stronger Than a Bullet

Silence, deathly silence.

Everyone in this room looked at Zhou Qi as if they were looking at a monster. Although Yang Jiaming had a hunch that Zhou Qi was a master, he didn't expect him to be so strong. Tony, who had no power to fight back, was beaten into a puddle of mud. He couldn't help but tremble slightly in his heart, can people really be strong to this point?

Suddenly, a term appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He wanted to ask, but Zhou Qi's deterrent power was still echoing in this space, making him unable to speak.

After a long time, it was Qin Jianguo who broke the silence, and his voice suddenly became old and hoarse, "Zhou Qi, who are you? Tell me, what is your purpose by Wu Zhengguo's side? What are your intentions? Could it be Wu Xinyang?"

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette and didn't answer his question for the first time.

After a little silence, he raised his head with a faint smile on his face, "For the sake of money, are you satisfied with this answer?"

Qin Jianguo's eyes flashed with countless complicated emotions, "How much do you want?"

Just a few words directly ** Qin Jianguo's true thoughts at this time. He knew that Zhou Qi was powerful, and he was the most coveted talent, even if Zhou Qi was Wu Zhengguo's person, he had a good relationship with Wu Zhengguo, but now he couldn't manage so much. For his family, and for Qin Kexin.

Zhou Qi shook his head, just squatted and looked at Tony's body.

Although Qin Jianguo also has a lot of net worth, he is not really going to betray his employer for the sake of money. Although he doesn't care about fame, he has to speak up to his conscience.

He showed this hand today, just for the next plan.

And what he really cares about and is curious about now is just Tony, this is the first time he has beaten a martial arts master to death. Tony has reached the dark strength, with thick bones and strong strength, and he is the toughest master he has ever seen. A pair of big hands are rough and powerful, and he is obviously an introductory disciple of the tiger shape in Xingyi Fist.

Blindly only knowing how to practice foreign boxing, that is, only pursuing the strength of Ming Jin, is destined to cause irreversible damage to the body. And only by starting to practice Neijiaquan and paying attention to qi cultivation can you prolong your martial arts lifespan and allow yourself to live longer. If nothing else, Tony would have lived to be 90 years old more than enough.

But helplessly, he died under Zhou Qi's fist.

"Zhou Qi, what realm are you in now?"

Yang Jiaming finally couldn't help it, he slowly stood up, and looked at Zhou Qi with pain, "You are definitely not just dark energy now, are you *** turning energy? Or have you reached the legendary realm?"

Zhou Qi shook his head, "You think too much, if I see that God is not bad and shatter the vacuum, Tony will die a long time ago." ”

In the final analysis, Zhou Qi himself didn't know what it was like to see that God was not bad and that he had smashed the vacuum. After all, the realm division in the Spirit God Realm is different from this world. As long as the kung fu is an inch stronger, it will be boundless. It's no wonder that Yang Jiaming has this kind of suspicion, after all, he doesn't have Zhou Qi's strength and realm, and he can't imagine what the strength of this realm is.

Similarly, Zhou Qi himself did not reach the crushing vacuum, and he couldn't imagine how terrible the people in that realm were. Although he has seen the powerhouses of the Spirit God Realm, it is not a world after all.

However, Zhou Qi has a vague feeling that legend has it that Zhang Sanfeng, Sakyamuni, and Rulai are all people who see God and are not bad.

They all have one thing in common, and that is to live long, long, long.

Zhou Qi is a person who has really been to the Spirit God Realm, he suspects that after seeing that the gods are not bad, and then ** smashing the vacuum, those people also came to a place similar to the Spirit God Realm and became immortals. In the past, he didn't believe in the existence of immortals at all, but after he became an immortal, he couldn't help but think about it.

"Old Man Qin, I hope you can keep today's matter a secret. ”

Zhou Qi finally stopped being interested in Tony, he looked at Qin Jianguo deeply, "I'm here to help you, just because you are Lao Wu's friend, and for my commission." But I don't want anything out of the woods, what I can give you, I can take back. If I had known that word had leaked from you, I would have killed you without hesitation. ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room, which had eased down slightly, suddenly became tense again.

Especially Yang Jiaming, he looked at Zhou Qi vigilantly and put on a posture that was ready to shoot at any time.

After seeing Zhou Qi's shot, I realized how terrible he was when he looked harmless to humans and animals, even if he was not the one who really faced him. But Yang Jiaming has always been loyal to Qin Jianguo, even if he knows that he will die, he has to face the difficulties.

"You're a good man, you're a loyal servant, and I don't want to do anything with you. ”

Zhou Qi shook his head and looked at him lightly, "Otherwise, in fact, the best result is to let Tony kill you, and then I will make another move." I have spared your life, and since I have given you this opportunity, I hope you can cherish this life. ”

Yang Jiaming didn't speak, he still stared at Zhou Qi so closely, and represented his thoughts with actions.

"Zhou Qi, you actually dare to threaten me? Do you know, after so many years, you are the first!"

Qin Jianguo said, then took out a pistol from the quilt and pointed at Zhou Qi from afar, "No matter how powerful you are, you have a bullet?"

Originally, Zhou Qi's mood was quite relaxed, but the moment he saw Qin Jianguo take out his pistol, he almost couldn't suppress himself and wanted to shoot directly. There is no other reason, but he learned about the martial artist Cheng Yanhua in the late Qing Dynasty from "Stories of National Arts".

When he was on his way home, he met a group of foreigners who were molesting women from good families. He was so jealous that he couldn't stand it at all, so he made a strong move. The strength of Bagua Cheng is so strong that it has its own prominent position in the entire history of Chinese national arts. With his extraordinary strength, he killed an entire squad with guns with his bare hands.

But after all, when the manpower was finally exhausted, he was shot and killed while fleeing.

Pity a generation of national art masters, who died unexpectedly.

So when he saw Qin Jianguo take out his pistol, Zhou Qi was a little angry.

"Do you really think your pistol is powerful?"

Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Jianguo's eyes with a sneer, "Do you believe it or not, you were already dead before the **?"

Qin Jianguo's heart trembled, and he turned to deep anger. Even if he is terminally ill now, after all, he is the person who left his name in northern Jiangsu, and he was actually threatened by a junior. The most important thing is that he has a gun in his hand.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!"

"Aren't you arrogant or still a young man?"

Zhou Qi's gaze seemed to have a terrifying magic, and Qin Jianguo found that the more he looked at him, the more he felt his heart beating violently. He couldn't help but lower his head, but his eyes never left the position of Zhou Qi's chest.

"Why don't we have a gentleman's appointment?"

Zhou Qi said coldly, "Since you are confident in your bullets, then I will gamble with you." If you can kill me with a gun, a shuttle bullet prevails, and I have nothing to say. But if you don't die, then you have to keep your promise. After all, you are also the patriarch of a big family in northern Jiangsu, and I think you still have this courage and credibility. ”

Qin Jianguo didn't say much, just spit out such a word.

Yang Jiaming knows Zhou Qi's strength, and can only be described as **.

He paid himself to be at his peak, and he had no problem dodging a bullet or two. But there were twelve of them in this shuttle bullet, and it would be nice to say if it was an open field, but in this closed room, death was almost certain. Even if you can get away with it, you can't escape the threat of stray bullets.

At this moment, he had compassion and wanted to intercede with Qin Jianguo, but Qin Jianguo refused.

"Zhou Qi, this is your own death! You are a big threat, a character who is not afraid of heaven and earth. Originally, I admired you very much, but you didn't know what to do, so I could only give you a good time! If you dare to threaten me, I can't keep you!"

As soon as Qin Jianguo finished speaking, he pulled the trigger fiercely.

said that it was too late, and when Yang Jiaming closed his eyes, not wanting to see Zhou Qi die here, the expected gunfire did not sound for a long time. Slowly opening his eyes, his jaw almost fell to the ground in horror.

Strong! Not ordinary strong, in this young man, Yang Jiaming saw the shadow of the older generation of strong people!

I saw that Zhou Qi was no longer standing in the position just now, but came to Qin Jianguo's side. At the moment when Qin Jianguo was about to open a strong country, his finger had already resisted Qin Jianguo's index finger that was about to pull the trigger. His fingers were as solid as a rock, making it difficult for Qin Jianguo to use a single penny of strength at all.

Qin Jianguo's eyes were also full of surprise at this time, and he looked at Zhou Qi incredulously, as if he had completely subverted his concept of martial arts at this moment. He was surrounded by special forces with amazing physical strength, but he had never seen such a fast one.

"Old Man Qin, I don't know if you've ever heard of such a sentence. ”

Zhou Qi said as he took down Qin Jianguo's pistol and threw it aside, "When the talent is angry, the corpse will float for thousands of miles, and when the husband is angry, the blood will be splashed five steps." Although you are a noble person, who do you want to kill, there are countless minions who can work for you. But I'm a puppet, and as long as you're within ten meters, I'll be able to kill you at any time. ”

There is another sentence that Zhou Qi didn't say, that is, you don't even have a chance to **.

Qin Jianguo's eyes gradually disappeared, from the initial surprise to the current resignation. He knew that what Zhou Qi said was not empty words, and even Zhou Qi had already shown mercy just now. Because he clearly felt it just now, Zhou Qi's other hand touched his back. If he directly crushed his own spine, he would have been dead for a long time and could not die again.

Yang Jiaming was the first to react, and he subconsciously looked at the position where Zhou Qi was standing just now.

I saw two pools of sweat stains on the ground, and there was no doubt that Zhou Qi launched his dark energy at that moment, so he was able to have such a strong explosive power. And it is precisely because of this that he is even more impressed with Zhou Qi.

Ordinary people practice dark energy, generally in their hands, and slowly practice to all positions of the whole body, to the point of "one feather can't be added", and it becomes the strength of the body. To the top of the foot plate, it is even more difficult to cultivate the dark energy. What's more, Zhou Qi's dark energy penetrated the soles of his shoes, which shows how far his kung fu has been practiced.

"Well, I promise you, I will never tell anyone about this. ”

Qin Jianguo sighed, waved his hand, and lay down on the **.

In fact, the dispute between the two people, and even the gambling of their lives, is not just to keep what happened today secret, which the two of them know very well. What is really fighting is Zhou Qi's own will. He wanted to recruit Zhou Qi, but Zhou Qi gave him the answer with his own actions. At this moment, he was not a little envious of Wu Zhengguo.

"Is it really purple qi coming from the east, the king's order?"