This Wang Yue, he actually used a gun!?

When Han Anjun thought that Wang Yue was afraid of him, kept scolding him, insulting him with words and intimidating him to vent his anger, he saw Wang Yue actually take out a pistol and walk towards him, and his face suddenly changed at this moment.

When a martial artist has become a Grandmaster, they can use their body skills and various objects around them to dodge or block enemy bullets, and the gun poses no threat to them.

And god-level masters like them, they are even more disdainful of weapons like guns. They believe that guns are weapons that have no skill at all, and sometimes they are not as powerful as a random weapon by a secret weapon master. With these god-level masters of them. They don't bother to use pistols at all, and they don't bother to carry such a bulky weapon as a pistol with them.

Wang Yue, no matter how he said it, he is also a god-level master. Han Anjun never dreamed that he would carry a pistol on his body at any time like a thug.

And now, that Wang Yue had a playful smile on his face, his eyes were shining in the dark, and his pale face looked a little fierce. When he walked towards him with the pistol in his hand, he really looked like a little thug.

Although, Han Anjun is very disdainful of guns as weapons. When the enemy hit him with a gun, he casually raised the samurai short sword in his hand. If he wanted to, he would not only be able to open the enemy's bullets, but he would also be able to shoot the enemy's bullets back and kill them.

But now, when he saw Wang Yue walking towards him with a pistol and a playful smile on his face, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart. Now he has been seriously injured, and he has no true qi in his body. If Wang Yue used a pistol to hit him, no matter how high his martial arts were, he was still flesh and blood, and he was afraid that Wang Yue would kill him with one shot.

Seeing Wang Yue walking towards him step by step, his face gradually became solemn. Fear immediately appeared in his eyes. After thinking about it, he glanced at the samurai short knife that had fallen not far from his side when he was beaten away by Wang Yue just now. He immediately shifted his body and stretched his hand towards the samurai dagger.

And at this moment, when he tried to reach for the samurai dagger, his fingertips had just touched the samurai dagger. Suddenly. Wang Yue stepped on his hand with one kick. He only felt a sharp pain in his right hand, and the whole person suddenly couldn't help but scream.

raised his head and looked at Wang Yue, only to see that Wang Yue's eyes were bright, and he still had a playful smile on his face. He stepped on his hand fiercely, gently crushed it with his foot, and looked at him with a condescending look.

He was furious and shouted at Wang Yue, "Wang Yue, you dare to do this to me! When I return to Korea, I must gather the members of my Seven Star Gang and raze the northern part of your Huaxia to the ground!"

Condescendingly, Wang Yue's face was unruly, and he didn't speak.

"Brute, do you know who you are? And I, what is you? You are just a small Dark Martial Arts Alliance Master in the north of China, do you think you are really powerful? With your status, do you think you are really noble? Don't you know? Above you, there are the four great dark heavenly kings Donglin, Xitang and Nanyin who are even more powerful than you, as well as the four major families of martial arts, as well as the Golden Twelve Main Gods, and the Martial Arts Twin Honors. In Huaxia, your status is only the last class. And I, but I am the number three person of the Seven Star Gang, the number one force in South Korea, I am a figure that can be compared to your martial arts alliance leader Qingyun, you dare to touch me!?" Han Anjun said angrily with an angular face, gritting his teeth and angrily.

"Yes. Wang Yue nodded lightly.

"Trab, what kind of kindness do you have? Don't you know how humble your status is? Don't you know how much higher my status is than yours? You stupid Huaxia man, let me go quickly! Hurt me, if my eldest brother Han Haohan knows, he will definitely kill you! I am the younger brother of Han Haohan, the leader of the Seven Star Gang, the largest force in Korea, and his own brother, do you know!?" Han Anjun continued to shout.

"Yes. Listening to Han Anjun's words, Wang Yue continued to nod.

"Brute, I want to kill you, but you still dare to resist. Not only did you resist, but you dared to hurt me. This is the first time I have been injured since I was a child. My noble body is also qualified to be injured by you, the little Northern Dark Alliance Lord, I will definitely kill you, I will definitely kill you!" Han Anjun shouted again.

"Yes. Hearing his words, Wang Yue just nodded slightly. He didn't move, his feet were still firmly stepping on Han Anjun's right hand. Then, he took out a cigarette from his body and lit it, and took a deep breath. He slowly exhaled a thin wisp of smoke, and a strange smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Wang Yue, you are dead, you are ......... dead!"

Seeing Wang Yue laughing, Han Anjun was even more angry. His right hand pierced his heart. He told himself in his heart. No matter how Wang Yue apologizes today, he will not let him go. Even if he gave him his head and let him get the Qian family's five billion bounty, it would be difficult to vent his hatred.

His status was so much lower than him, and he dared to hurt him like this. He's going to kill him, he's going to kill him!

And, before his words fell, he saw Wang Yue gently hook the trigger in his hand.

Bang! He saw the golden gun in Wang Yue's hand burst out with a burst of dazzling sparks, and at the same time, his eardrums suddenly buzzed.

This is............

I just felt as if something had penetrated my chest. Han Anjun suddenly couldn't help but pour out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. Then he looked at his chest with a surprised expression, and he saw that a large patch of blood was slowly oozing from his chest, and his eyes suddenly changed at this moment.

Wang Yue, did he shoot?

Not only did he shoot, but he shot himself directly in the chest, and he was going to kill himself?

He glanced at his chest with an unbelievable look, and he raised his head to look at Wang Yue again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his limbs begin to become cold.

He never dreamed that Wang Yue, who was more humble than him, would dare to shoot him. Moreover, he shot himself in the chest with just one shot. He really wanted to kill himself.

And Wang Yue, he didn't take Han Anjun in his eyes at all.

When he defeated Han Anjun with a stick, because he cared more about Li Jie, who was injured and unconscious, he didn't pay attention to Han Anjun, who was defeated by him. And he didn't have time to pay attention to him, he wasn't done yet. He is really noble. Really remarkable?

No, Han Anjun is nothing in his eyes. In his eyes, he was just a small leader of the forces of that small country.

Even if he is a god-level mid-level master, but he can't beat himself, he is still worthless in his eyes.

No matter how famous you are, no matter how high your rank is, strength speaks.

And Wang Yue, he has never been a person who is afraid of getting into trouble. Even the Chen family, one of the four major families of the martial arts, has an inextricable relationship with many forces in the rivers and lakes, but Wang Yue is not afraid of them. provoke him and destroy them. What's more, you are the small leader of a small country?

If he hadn't been busy for a while, he would have to study and deal with the warriors and killers attracted by the Qian family with bounties, and he would have gone to Russia to ask for accounts by now. Zhang Yuhan, she is also inextricably linked to the giant axe, the number one force in Russia. If Zhang Yuhan dares to repay the account when he goes to ask for the account, no matter what kind of relationship you have with what kind of big force, as long as you dare to repay the account, I will also destroy your Zhang family.

Wang Yue, he really wanted to kill Han Anjun. He knows. This Han Anjun is the number three person in the number one force in South Korea. He regarded himself as very noble, and he looked down on him Wang Yue. Even if he Wang Yue lets Han Anjun go today, he won't receive any affection from him. When he returns, he will lead the Seven Star Gang to attack him. Anyway, if he lets him go, he will take revenge, so why not just kill him?

And. This is still a god-level mid-level master. Although Han Anjun can't beat him, if Han Anjun attracts his own brother, he will be his brother's helper, and then two god-level masters will deal with him at the same time, it will be a little difficult to deal with.

Kill him, because his enemies in the rivers and lakes have now affected the people around him. And if he lets the tiger go back to the mountain, and turns back to his parents and Li Mingxi, then he may be too late to regret it.

He is kind to the good guys, and he is never merciful to the bad guys.

Han Anjun must die, this son can't stay.

"Wang Yue, you actually want to kill me?" And at this moment, when Han Anjun saw that Wang Yue had already shot him in the chest, his whole face suddenly turned pale and he only had half a life left. When he saw Wang Yue's bright eyes flickering, and when his bright eyes gradually revealed murderous intent, he gradually felt afraid in his heart. He realized that this Wang Yue was not afraid of him, he would really kill him.

"I can't keep this son. And Wang Yue muttered to himself. A pistol was pointed at him, and his fingers slowly pulled the trigger.

"Wang Yue, you can't kill me!" he felt it, he felt the killing intent on Wang Yue's body getting stronger and stronger. He believed that this Wang Yue dared to kill, and he believed that Wang Yue would definitely kill him.

I was in a hurry. Scared, he finally got to know Wang Yue a little. Just frowning tightly, he couldn't help coughing when he screamed, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, "Wang Yue." If you kill me, my brother will avenge me. Our Seven Star Gang has 30,000 inner members and 300,000 outer members in Korea. If you kill me, my own brother Han Haohan will definitely take our 330,000 members to the north of you!"

"You dare to kill me, you dare to kill me!" Han Anjun shouted as he vomited blood.

30,000 inner members, 300,000 peripheral members?

Listening to Han Anjun's words, Wang Yue couldn't help frowning slightly.

It seems that the Seven Star Gang to which he belongs is really the number one force in Korea. He asked Hou Shaofei to gather all the brothers in the north There were only 80,000 people, and they actually had 330,000 people in Dahan.

But so what, kill him too!

Wang Yue's eyes suddenly brightened, and he immediately pulled the trigger tighter.

"Wang Yue, you will cause a war between the martial arts of our two countries! If you kill me, I see which force in the whole of China would dare to protect you!" Han Anjun's eyes were round, and his forehead was bruised, as if he felt that the god of death was calling him with a scythe.

"If I don't kill you, will I be intact?" Wang Yue sneered.

"Wang Yue, you ............!" Hearing Wang Yue's words, Han Anjun's eyes were desperate.

"That's it, the soldiers will come to block, and the water will cover the earth. Wang Yue said.

"Stop!" At that moment, suddenly a thunderous roar came from them.

When the roar came out, Wang Yue only felt the qi and blood in his body surging. There was internal force in that voice, and there was true qi in that voice, which was a roar that only a god-level master could make.

Moreover, the internal power of that god-level master seemed to be extremely pure, and it had far surpassed that of the sky.

"Wang Yue, you can't kill him. By the time the voice came from a distance, a tall figure had appeared in front of him. At the same time, six more figures quickly appeared in front of them.

The figure at the head is tall, dressed in a crisp suit, and is about thirty years old. The other figures are all young, there are handsome guys with smiling faces, girls with shy appearances, fat people with fat bodies, and cold men with expressionless faces.

Just take a look at the god-level master diamond badge on their chests, and take a look at the awe-inspiring righteousness on their faces. Wang Yue gradually frowned.

"You're the Godhead?"