Some people ran, but some people didn't.

For example, Ning Yingxue looked at Huang Quan stupidly, and the expression on her face was sluggish.

There were also Ning Zheng and Lin Ying, and there was also a burst of surprise and anger in their eyes.

Chen Biao didn't run either, and some heavyweight characters in Yanhua City stayed here.

Of course, Chen Shilong didn't run either.

There is another person, Qin Ke'er, this little girl is tilting her head, looking around stupidly, as if she still doesn't understand what happened, after looking at it twice, she silently lowered her head and ate the cake in her hand.

She didn't seem to care about anything other than eating.

Chen Shilong's face was distorted, and his eyes flashed with a strong excitement, and after a few seconds, Chen Shilong suddenly laughed wildly.

Hahaha, stupid, fight with Lao Tzu, I'll fucking kill you.

The Chen family was inextricably linked to the Tao, and from the hands of a big brother on the Tao, Chen Shilong got a weapon, but he didn't expect that there would be a chance to come in handy.

Dead, this guy is absolutely dead, the bullet hit directly in the chest, penetrating the heart, it is impossible for any normal person to live.

Hahaha...... Let you fucking pretend to be a fucking force in front of me, I'll fucking kill you.

Chen Shilong was already a little crazy.

As for Ning Yingxue's face was pale, and suddenly, Ning Yingxue let out a scream, and hugged Huang Quan's waist with both hands: "Huang Quan, you, how are you, I'll send you to the hospital immediately, I'll ...... immediately"

Ning Zheng and Lin Ying also quickly reacted, holding their mobile phones and preparing to dial 120, asking the hospital to hurry over, and even Ning Zheng's face was gloomy.

Although Ning Zheng doesn't like this stinky boy, this kid gambles, and he also spends his heart and fights with what he has.

But Ning Zheng at least saw it, and at that moment just now, this kid directly pulled Ning Yingxue behind him and carried the bullet with his body.

Just this point made Ning Zheng feel a lot more different about Huangquan.

It was that Chen Biao, whose face was gloomy, and he scolded his stupid son in his heart.

Shit, idiot.

A muscular body just doesn't have a brain.

Damn, even if you want to kill this person, it depends on when no one is around, in front of so many people, you actually shoot here, how do you let yourself suppress this matter?

Even if the Chen family is powerful and influential, this kind of thing is difficult to deal with, after all, there are too many witnesses.

Chen Biao was thinking in his mind about how to minimize the impact of this one thing.

Everyone was thinking about all kinds of different things, Chen Shilong's madness, Ning Yingxue's worry.

Huang Quan was the only one who looked down at his chest, and then at the busy people around him: "I said, what are you doing?"

Belch......

That kind of tone made the expressions on almost every face of these people a little sluggish.

What the is going on, why isn't this person panicking at all?

Obviously, the bullets were all on his body, but there was not even the slightest panic on his face, and he couldn't see the slightest pain at all.

Ning Yingxue was a little stunned: "Huangquan, you ...... Doesn't it hurt you?"

"It hurts, not to mention, it hurts. Huang Quan frowned: "Damn, I guess it's broken, right?"

Broken skin?

This statement makes everyone's face full of weirdness.

Huang Quan took off his coat with a hole in it and threw it on the ground, and the T-shirt inside also had a hole, blocking the T-shirt, and a depression appeared in his chest, and a bronze bullet was stuck in that depression.

Huang Quan's fingernails buckled, and the thing was pulled out of the depression in his chest, and he threw it on the ground.

"It's scary, it's a little broken. Huang Quan glanced at his mouth and said.

This scene made all the people who saw it jump with their eyelids.

The most unbelievable thing is Chen Shilong, this guy is really going crazy, what the hell is going on, why is the bullet hitting this guy, it is actually just a little broken, what is this guy's body made of? Is it so terrible?

Huang Quan was rolling his eyes, thinking in his mind about how to fool the past, or say that he knew martial arts, such as that kind of awesome ancient martial arts, what kind of internal force or something, invulnerable?

But it doesn't seem to have any martial arts, so I can't block bullets, and I don't know if these people will believe it.

Hawkers, don't care, let's fool around first.

Huang Quan was just about to speak.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "This little brother, what you just used is not the legendary Shaolin Temple, the long-lost King Kong is not bad?"

King Kong is not bad, what is this?

Huang Quan looked confused.

His eyes followed the direction from which the voice came from, and he saw an old man with white hair, his hands behind his back, his body slightly rickety, but his spirit was shining, and his face was full of red light.

"Old man Wang......" After this old man appeared, several people nearby bent down slightly one by one, even Chen Biao was no exception, showing absolute respect for this old man.

The old man's pedigree is also very large, but he just waved his hand casually, looking like a master outside the world.

"Young man, yes, you can actually use your body to resist bullets, as far as I know, except for the Shaolin Temple, which has been lost for many years, there is no ancient martial art that can have this effect. ”

"Young man, your cultivation is not bad for Vajra?" asked Old Man Wang again.

Huang Quan still looked confused, what did this guy just say, divine skills, ancient martial arts? Could it be that there is really that kind of martial arts master?

But after thinking about it, Chang'e is still his own secretary, and it doesn't seem strange that there are any ancient martial arts.

I don't know who is more awesome than the so-called ancient martial arts, compared with eating fairy peaches, and I estimate that my side should be more awesome.

Although some people don't quite understand what Old Man Wang said, the appearance of this old man has given Huangquan a step down, there is such a thing as ancient martial arts, and in ancient martial arts, there seems to be that kind of means that can make people's bodies invulnerable.

It's just that the level I was at before, and I can't get in touch with the content of this level at all.

And now, it seems that I have directly skipped this stage and come into contact with something higher.

In this way, his own affairs seem to be a little easier to explain, his eyes rolled around, and Huang Quan snorted coldly: "Why should I tell you?"

No yes or no, no answer, let these people guess for themselves, and most of these people will believe what they want to believe.

That's enough.

"Boy, are you willing to learn from me?" Old Man Wang stroked his goatee, and he was not angry, and asked Huang Quan with a smile: "Martial arts, if there is no one to guide you, it must be full of thorns and difficulties, if someone can mention one or two points next to you, it is enough for you to endure it and avoid many detours." ”

Chen Biao, Chen Shilong's face all changed, Chen Shilong is also an apprentice of Old Man Wang, and he is still a closed disciple.

It's just that this is not that Old Man Wang took the initiative to accept apprentices, but that Chen Biao spent countless costs and dragged countless relationships to stuff his son in.

But now, Old Man Wang actually took the initiative to accept Huang Quan as an apprentice, which is absolutely unique.

Chen Shilong's fists couldn't help but clench, if it weren't for the fact that the bullet was useless against this guy, he might have been unable to help but shoot again.

Seeing the old man with a straight face and a senior appearance, Huang Quan was a little impatient and gouged out his ears: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." ”

The old man offered to ask for it, but he was refused.

All of them were a little speechless, the old man's face was slightly stiff, and the old face was slightly red, a little embarrassed.

"Besides, what are the benefits of being your apprentice?" Huang Quan rolled his eyes.

"There are many benefits to this, I can guide you, go faster and smoother on the road of martial arts, let you become a real master of ancient martial arts, after becoming a real master, there will naturally be government officials, business giants hire you as a personal bodyguard, and you have all kinds of reputation, wealth and status. The old man said immediately.

Huang Quan sneered slightly, and sighed: "I can't imagine that the old man is so old, and you are still thinking about fame, wealth, status, these vulgar things, vulgar, too vulgar......"

The old man was a little impressive, and he was actually taught a lesson by a junior.

"Besides, I'm not short of money, and besides, it's not easy to want money?" Huang Quan smiled and looked at Chen Biao: "Mr. Chen, I'm right, right?"

Chen Biao's face changed: "What do you want to do?"

"Nothing but ...... Your precious son, in public, pulled out a gun and injured someone, illegally possessed a gun, and attempted murder...... Do you think these crimes may be sentenced to a few years?" Huang Quan looked at Chen Biao with a smile, rubbing a few fingers together!