Chapter 0160 - Horror to the Devil (Ask for Subscription)

Between Fang Xu scolding, he reached out and took out a revolver from his waist and pointed it at Ji Xuefeng.

Ji Xuefeng smiled a few times, without fear, but said faintly: "People live in the world, there are too many things that we can't give up. Even a person who is desperate may have a trace of wanting to live before he dies. For example, I saw a ray of warm sunlight and an ant strolling around. ”

Everyone is in a circle, what does he mean by that?

Everyone else scolds your mother and puts a gun at your head, are you still in the mood for a piece of chicken soup for the soul?

Christine couldn't even look at it, took a step forward, and shouted in a low voice: "Fang Xu, don't be so arrogant, put down the gun, otherwise, you will die without a place to be buried." ”

"Yes, Fang Xu, what do you want to do?" Fang Shiyu also persuaded from the side.

Fang Xu glanced at Fang Shiyu and snorted coldly: "Yo, Turtle Scholar, are you going to be a traitor?"

"Shut up, Fang Xu, mess around everywhere, the shutters are all stinky from you!" Fang Shiyu shouted sharply.

Fang Xu turned his gun and pointed at Fang Shiyu, "Lao Tzu does things, how can you be a traitor blind Bibi, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you with one shot." ”

"Life is not about gaining, it's about letting go. Let go of a seed, harvest a big tree, let go of a trouble, reap a surprise, let go of a prejudice, get a kind of happiness, let go of a kind of attachment, and reap a kind of freedom. The acquisition that is reluctant to let go is like holding a hot potato in your hand, and it is you who burns yourself. Letting go is courage, but also wisdom. Let go of the thought, and be at ease. In life, winning is winning by daring to let go. ”

Ji Xuefeng continued to talk about chicken soup for the soul, and no one understood what he meant, as if he was lowering his IQ.

How can there be such a person with a gun pointed at him, he is not afraid of death, and he still reads chicken soup vigorously.

Could it be that drinking a bowl of chicken soup can be exchanged for a life?

"Damn, you can really beep, Lao Tzu has broken you!" Fang Xu's muzzle was directly aimed at Ji Xuefeng again, and he pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Green smoke came out of the muzzle, and bullets shot out of the muzzle and shot at Ji Xuefeng's eyebrows.

"Ji Xuefeng!"

Christine exclaimed, and Fang Shiyu was also dumbfounded.

Even Wang Miaochung, who was subdued, was dumbfounded, and Lucy exclaimed "ah" in surprise.

Everyone thought that Ji Xuefeng must have been shot in the head by this shot, the bullet penetrated the back of the head from the center of the eyebrow, the brain burst out, and Ji Xuefeng finished the calf.

What's going on?

Almost in the blink of an eye, everyone was dumbfounded!

Because they saw that the bullets fired from Fang Xu's revolver seemed to be resting in the air.

That kind of picture is like suddenly time stands still, everything stands still, and the bullet that should have been incredibly fast and penetrated Ji Xuefeng's head was completely stuck in the air and did not move.

And a "tower-shaped" cyclone spit out from Ji Xuefeng's palm, completely blocking the bullet in the air.

Fang Xu had learned Ji Xuefeng's "ability", he gritted his teeth and scolded: "your ancestor, I don't believe it, you can block the bullet!"

In a fit of rage, the "bang bang ......" bullet emitted green smoke from the muzzle, and three shots in succession, the bullet shot at Ji Xuefeng.

Ji Xuefeng completely ignored it, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, urging the airflow in his palm, forcibly blocking the other three bullets, and standing still in the air.

The bullet was like an electric light drill, trying to penetrate that air flow, but it was completely blocked by that air flow and could not penetrate it.

It seems to be static, but in fact, the power of this floating slaughter is opposed to the firing power of the bullet, completely canceling out the mutual impact force.

It was not the first time that Ji Xuefeng had used the power of Futu to fight against bullets, and he was still a little risky with such a kind of cultivation.

However, this time, he had the power of five seventh-level floating slaughters, and his strength was much greater than when he fought against bullets before.

Now, almost with a flick of a finger, the force of the urging can resist the bullet of Fang Xu's revolver.

The rest of the people didn't have any extra expressions except dumbfounded.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe that in today's society, there are people who can fight bullets with the power of their palms.

Christine and Fang Shiyu are even more convinced of the fact that Ji Xuefeng is a cultivator, and only a cultivator can have such terrifying power.

Otherwise, even an ordinary martial artist would not be able to fight bullets like this.

Wang Miaochong's eyes were even brighter, and she was deeply impressed by Ji Xuefeng.

Fang Xu was also confused, what kind of demon is this person!

He even shot all the bullets of the revolver "bang bang...... at Ji Xuefeng, "Nima!"

Ji Xuefeng smiled fiercely and roared: "Give it back to you!"

When his open palm clenched into a fist, the air flow shook, and the bullets in the air trembled with it.

And Ji Xuefeng opened his palm and pushed it out with one palm, and all those bullets shot at Fang Xu.

Fang Xu's eyes darkened, and he only felt that he was going to die.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

A bullet shot at his gold necklace, which fell to the ground. A pistol shot at his seat, the bullet went straight into the muzzle, and the revolver exploded and cracked, and he immediately let go.

The other shot directly at his golden wrench, and the remaining two grazed past his left and right ears, his ears stinging like burning.

Ji Xuefeng didn't directly take Fang Xu's life, he clapped his hands, the power of Futu was withdrawn, he took a step forward, picked up his palm, and "snapped" several big slaps on the cheeks of the Baishumen murderer who was dragging Wang Miaochung, saving Wang Miaochung.

Almost at the same time, he flew up again and kicked Fang Xu's chest.

Fang Xu's body was knocked down by him like this, his knee fell towards his back, and Fang Xu pounced on the ground with a.

Ji Xuefeng stepped on the back of Fang Xu's neck, "Dog offal, listen well, you have challenged Lao Tzu's bottom line again and again, you have to be long-lived, Lao Tzu will send you to the West Heaven!"

He grabbed the shattered shards of tempered glass and pressed them against Fang Xu's throat.

Clear-eyed people know that Ji Xuefeng is just scaring Fang Xu, he really wants to take Fang Xu's life, the bullet just now was not directly aimed at the jewelry and pistol on Fang Xu's body, and it passed by.

Fang Xu was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, "Big brother, don't kill me, it's my mistake, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, in the future, I will definitely not ask for trouble!"

"In the future, hmph, I will give you a chance again and again, but you are looking for your own death!"

Ji Xuefeng picked up the tempered glass in his hand and stabbed it hard at Fang Xu's throat, Fang Xu's eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and he was stupid!

However, as the tempered glass turned into pieces in Ji Xuefeng's hands, and the scattered pieces fell in front of Fang Xu, he was even more shocked, is Ji Xuefeng a human or a demon?

It's terrifying, it's so wicked!