Yang Xun's anger swept through the flames like a raging wind.

He picked up the red wine glass beside him, and without the slightest pity, threw it at Ryan Siwell's face.

If she had been hit, the vicious woman might have been covered in scars, or even disfigured, but in the end, the goblet missed and was shattered by the bodyguard behind her with his fist in mid-air.

Even so, Ryan Sivir was also taken aback......

She covered her pale face, stood up, and exclaimed loudly, "Ah ......"

"Koster, it's none of your business here, hurry up and get back to your room. ”

Old Norton was also taken aback, but he was calm, knowing that he couldn't let his son stay here.

Yang Xun didn't seem to hear it, and walked out of the stairwell directly, without the slightest fear in the face of the bodyguard who was taller than himself, and even more ignored the M1911A1 pistol on his waist.

I saw him say as cold as an abyss. "Slut, don't feel how noble you are, there are many beautiful and capitalized women in the United States than you, and there are more in the world, and I, Coster Jan Norton, swear here, that my future wife will be ten thousand times more noble and ten thousand times more beautiful than you. ”

"You, you ......"

Hearing this, Ryan Siwell's cheeks flushed with anger.

Women are like this, they treat the man they look down on like a rag, and it feels superfluous to even glance at them, but when the other party shows disdain, you will feel greatly humiliated.

Coupled with the fright of the red wine glass just now, Ryan Sivir fell into complete madness.

She raised her slender fingers and roared like a demon at the bodyguard behind her. "Are you dead? What are you waiting for, give me a beating, beat him to death, I'm going to put him in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. ”

"Ryan, you dare to ......"

Old Norton was frightened and jerked to his feet, trying to stop the woman who had fallen into madness.

But he didn't expect a M1911A1 pistol to be pointed at his eyebrows, the dark muzzle, like the scythe of death, old Norton had no doubt that if he continued, the bullet inside would shoot out and blow his head.

As for the girl by the window, not only was she not afraid, but she showed a playful smile......

This discordant existence attracted Yang Xun's attention, and he searched for the memories of Coster Jan Norton, but could not find the slightest information about this person, but she appeared at Norton's house at this sensitive moment.

In the end, this brown-haired girl is definitely not simple.

But the most important thing at the moment is the 4 bodyguards who are walking towards him.

The corners of his mouth showed bitterness, and Yang Xun couldn't help muttering. "These are retired soldiers, right, this time it's a big deal......"

His speculation was not unfounded.

These 4 people are steady, and they are not slack off at all about themselves, ordinary people, and they are in a trend of closing, and they must make the target lose their ability to resist at the first time.

What's more, these guys have a pistol in their right hand as if they were there, close to their M1911A1 waists.

M1911A1 pistol, developed by the Colt company, was adopted by the US military in 1926 and went through World War II, the Korean War, the Vietnam War, and was not replaced by the US military in 1985 with the M9 of the Italian company Beretta.

It has a caliber of 0.45 inches.

Equipped with 0.45" Colt pistol cartridges.

Full gun length 218 mm.

Effective firing range 50 meters.

Muzzle velocity 247 m/s.

Although it has been nearly 80 years since he was born, and he has even been eliminated by the US military, Yang Xun has no doubt that the pistol M1911A1 the civilian Colt is still the top mainstream thermal weapon.

And if these bodyguards feel threatened, they will definitely pull out their guns at the first opportunity.

So, the proliferation of guns in the United States is really a cheat...... I like it though. ’

As a military fan, Yang Xun not only did not be afraid, but became more excited.

However, the crisis still exists, the iron fists of these bodyguards have been clenched, and they have come to him less than five meters away, and judging from the hideous expressions of these people, the sentence 'let him spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair' is definitely not a joke.

"Damn, people live for a lifetime, don't fight for steamed buns, I am out of the way, although it is a pity not to be able to play in this era, but I will definitely not suffer from the nest of a girl!"

Yang Xun muttered, thinking that he had made a decision in his heart.

His will will will be like a fire that will shine at the end, and will be as fearless as a moth to a fire in the face of those who come near......

Then the 4 bodyguards made a move, they showed no mercy, and threw their iron fists at Yang Xun's temples.

Normally, he would never be able to dodge this blow, and he might even be beaten into a fool.

But just when Yang Xun tried his best to resist, something strange happened, in his consciousness, everything around him slowed down infinitely, as if it was still.

This person who traveled in time from 2017 knows that this is a state of accelerated thinking.

People with neurotic anxiety disorders also do this when they are emotionally anxious......

But this is even more amazing, the reason? Yang Xun not only speeds up his thinking, but also his limbs can keep up with the overloaded instructions of the brain, which is simply the ability to slow down time.

Knowing these in an instant, Yang Xun smiled even more evilly.

He looked at the iron fist that used to be as fast as lightning, but now it was like a snail, and then at Ryan Siwell's ugly face, and there was a sense of anticipation of revenge in his heart.

In the still time, the muttering sounded here. "Hehe, you're miserable now......"

……

'Brush!'

The iron fist was in the air, but it turned out to be empty.

The strong inertia almost made the bodyguard fall, but he finally stabilized it, looked around, and realized that the goal of the young lady's lesson had disappeared.

"Miserable ......"

The thought came to mind, and then four gunshots rang out at the same time, 'bang, bang'.

Blood flowed from his thighs, staining the ground red, and all four bodyguards fell, lying on the ground wailing in pain, and Ryan Sivir, who was originally so arrogant, was even more frightened.

Tread, step, step.

Footsteps sounded, and Yang Xun raised his gun and walked out of the four bodyguards lying on the ground.

In his hand was M1911A1 pistol, a thermal weapon that had been snatched from the bodyguard who was rushing to the front with the ability to speed up his mind.

Those who fell to the ground and wailed are also its masterpieces......

Footsteps like the whispers of demons hammered Ryan Siwell's heart.

She sat back on the sofa, the pride and prejudice just now were gone, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, like a girl who wanted to cry, and when she saw the man who was close to her, she kept retreating, trying to escape from this devil.

Pity......

Yang Xun came to Ryan Sever, the metal muzzle slid down her cheek, "Miss Ryan Sever, now please tell me, what are you going to do to let me spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair." ”

"I, I ......"

"Can't tell? Do you want me to show you? ”

"Don't, don't shoot, please don't kill me, Koster Young, I'm your fiancée, you can't hurt me. ”

This proud girl now picks up the identity that was once regarded as a shame like a treasure.

The reason why this happened was that she thought Yang Xun would shoot.