1742. The Revenge of the Wanderer 4

Na Taozi couldn't help but spit and scolded: "Damn, are you kid wearing body armor?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled Leng Xuan's clothes away, only to see that there were only a few clothes inside, and there was no so-called body armor at all. Taozi tried it again without believing in evil, but no matter where he stabbed him, he couldn't hurt Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan looked at the futile Taozi and smiled coldly: "How is it?" Do you want me to let you keep trying? Hearing this, Taozi suddenly took a few steps back, and his face changed a few times. Seeing that Taozi hadn't solved Leng Xuan for a long time, the middle-aged man couldn't help but step forward, slapped the back of Taozi's head fiercely, and scolded: "You can't do a little thing, what's the use of you." Taozi hurriedly defended: "Boss, it's not that I can't do a good job, but ...... It's that this kid is very evil, and my knife can't hurt him at all. He seems to have learned the magic of King Kong, and he is invulnerable, what can I do. ”

"King Kong is not bad?" The middle-aged man snorted, kicked Taozi hard, and said, "I think you are watching TV and watching evil, and you even believe in this kind of nonsense." Useless things, give me the knife, get out of the way for me. Tao Zi stupidly handed the butterfly knife to the middle-aged man's hand, and then took a few steps back. The middle-aged man held the butterfly knife, skillfully played two tricks, slowly walked to Leng Xuan's approach, didn't say anything, and stabbed Leng Xuan's body directly. And this time, the result is still the same as just now. Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face finally changed, and he glanced at Leng Xuan strangely. He hurriedly took two steps back, quickly put away the butterfly knife, and then pulled a pistol from his waist. "Boy, you are a bit famous, since you can block the knife, I don't know if you can block the bullet."

As his words fell, there was a 'bang', and the pistol went off. However, when the gunshot rang out, I saw Leng Xuan's hand move, and the bullet was tightly sandwiched between his fingers. Seeing this scene, the faces of the middle-aged man and the others all changed. They are usually people who have come from the brink of life and death, and each of them has several lives on their hands. But after so many years, they have never seen such a thing, except on TV.

After being stunned for a moment, the middle-aged man immediately spoke: "Don't be stunned, shoot him together." Suddenly, the men each pulled out their pistols from their waists and pulled the trigger on Leng Xuan. When the gunshots rang out continuously, Leng Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared in place. Immediately all I heard was a wail. By the time the middle-aged man reacted, all the men he had brought with him had fallen to the ground, and everyone's gun hand seemed to have been broken, and they were lying on the ground rolling in pain. At this time, he only felt that Leng Xuan had appeared in front of him. He was suddenly horrified, and raised his gun to shoot, but before he could raise his gun, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and when he looked up, he found that his right hand was hanging down limply, completely out of control, and the gun in his hand had fallen to the ground. He grabbed the wrist of his aching right hand, took a few steps back, and said in horror, "You...... Who are you? ”