Motionless like a mountain, moving like thunder, just in an instant, Nangong Chu broke free from the control of Shi Nanxing's bodyguards and shook the two people away.

Shi Nanxing waved his hand and said, "Dispose of it." ”

Shi Nanxing is a smart man, and he will not give himself a chance to get into a dangerous situation. It is precisely by virtue of this neat and ruthless style that his opponents are dead, but he is still alive, and he is still alive and well.

Got rid of the two guys who were stunned by Nangong Chu, there were four bodyguards and a young man in a black suit in the room. The young man didn't say anything since Nangong Chu came in, just stood quietly in the corner, but Nangong Chu felt a dangerous aura on his body.

The people who can be hired by Shi Nanxing as personal bodyguards are quite good, especially the two big men who stood in front of Shi Nanxing. The bodies of these two big men burst out with an extremely fierce aura, and the room was filled with a palpitating pressure.

The two bodyguards close to the door behind him surrounded Nangong Chu at the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, and now with a clear order from the boss, they forced Nangong Chu in the shape of "Pin".

Nangong Chu sneered in his heart, the martial arts of these people were too far behind those of Zhang Song and other Heavenly Wolf Gang masters, even if there were a few more, he would not take them into account.

Nangong Chu quickly rushed towards the two people in front of him, and at the same time, his fists made an extremely ordinary "Black Tiger Stealing Heart" and struck at the chest of the two ancient martial artists.

The two in front of Shi Nanxing should be the two lay disciples of Shaolin, judging from the fluctuations of vitality that burst out of the two of them, these two people are practicing the exercises of masculine all the way.

When the two of them saw Nangong Chu using such an ordinary boxing technique, they couldn't help but be stunned, but they didn't expect Nangong Chu to fight with them as soon as he came up.

Both sides were rushing forward, and their bodies were instantly closer. The two of them each took out one palm to meet Nangong Chu's fist, but the other hand hit Nangong Chu's left and right temples.

"These two people have good combat experience, and their cooperation is tacit. But...... That's all. This is Nangong Chu's evaluation of them.

Nangong Chu's fist suddenly accelerated, passed under the palms of the two of them, and with two bangs, the two Shaolin lay disciples were punched by Nangong Chu in the chest.

Ah!

There were two screams from behind Nangong Chu, but it was the two bodyguards behind Nangong Chu who punched Nangong Chu's vest with one punch, and was shocked backwards by Nangong Chu's incomparably thick protective energy, and his arm hurt as if he wanted to break.

"Ha!" The two Shaolin disciples who were hit by Nangong Chu's punch exhaled and spoke, but they didn't take a step back, and they were still in front of Nangong Chu like an iron tower.

"Feng!", the shirts of the two big men shattered violently, and the bronze strong bodies were like coiled dragons, strong and powerful, full of explosive power.

A strong force actually shook Nangong Chu's fist open, which surprised Nangong Chu.

"Shaolin Golden Bell Jar?" Nangong Chu said in surprise.

"Count on how much eyesight you have. One of the big men's eyes was as sharp as a sword, and he looked directly at Nangong Chu.

There are many people in the ancient martial arts world who practice hard skills, such as Tongzigong, Iron Cloth Shirt, and Thirteen Taibao. As long as you are successful in learning, you will not be afraid of ordinary swords. But there is a miraculous skill that is known as the first hard skill in the ancient martial arts world, that is, Shaolin's "Golden Bell Jar".

Legend has it that when the golden bell jar is cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, there is no cover door on the body, and the whole body is like a hundred alchemists, even if it is a divine weapon, it is difficult to hurt it in the slightest.

The golden bell jar of these two Shaolin lay disciples is still more than 108,000 miles away from the Dacheng realm, and even so, the strength of the two of them is already the cultivation of the peak of the third order of ancient martial arts.

"I'm going to break your tortoise shells. A majestic force like a mountain erupted from Nangong Chu's body and pressed towards the two Shaolin disciples overwhelmingly.

The faces of the two changed drastically, and their bodies seemed to be suddenly pressed by a thousand pounds of weight, and they felt that it was difficult to breathe.

Master, the young man in front of him turned out to be a hidden master. Drops of sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"Whew!" Nangong Chu swept towards the big man on the right, and his strength was extremely strong.

"Bang!" the big man involuntarily slammed into his companion. Under the hard fight, the strong one wins, and the unmatched strength sweeps the big man's body completely.

The big man standing on the left hurriedly stretched out his hand to support his companion, but the strength of that kick was so strong that even he shook his figure and took a step back.

At this moment, Nangong Chu left an afterimage on the ground and rushed forward, throwing two punches like lightning, banging twice, knocking the two Shaolin disciples to the side, banging twice, hitting the wall, revealing Shi Nanxing sitting on the sofa.

The young man standing in the corner had been paying attention to Nangong Chu's movements, and after seeing that these four bodyguards could not stop Nangong Chu, he turned to Shi Nanxing, the boss who was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, with an inquiring look. Shi Nanxing nodded at him, and he quietly reached into his pocket.

Nangong Chu's sixth sense was very sensitive, and although he was fighting with those two Shaolin disciples, he still clearly felt the danger. And the danger comes from the young man he had been guarding against.

Just when Nangong Chu's two fists blasted away the two best Shaolin disciples among the four, the crisis was coming, and a silver bullet roared in, and the target was Nangong Chu's head.

Lie dormant in the dark, and a blow will be a hit. It's the nature of snakes. And that man is just like this insidious animal, he just wants to end Nangong Chu's life as soon as he makes a move.

Nangong Chu came to collect people to join the "Dark Dragon", not to hurt them, but now that they are shooting, it is another matter.

Nangong Chu is not a superman, and he does not have the ability to grasp a bullet with one hand or catch a bullet with his mouth. But because of that transcendent sixth sense, he could even feel the trajectory of the bullet's movement, so it was not so difficult to dodge. It's just that you need to have a high intensity of speed to cooperate.

Bang!

The bullet hit the door panel, and there was the sound of an object being blasted by that instantaneous drill.

The expression on the young man's face did not change at all when he saw that Nangong Chu was able to dodge his attack. Holding a penetrating small-caliber pistol in his hand, he chased Nangong Chu's body and pulled the trigger again.