When the five black-clothed men shot at the ancestors and grandchildren, the spell of shrinking the ground into inches was instantly cast by Zhou Chen, if those were just assassinating the old man, it was impossible to say that Zhou Chen might still stand by and not interfere in this matter, after all, there are too many injustices in this world, he Zhou Chen is not the chivalrous man of the country for the country and the people, but there is no obligation to take care of these idle things, and everything in the world has a certain number of cause and effect, how do you know that the person you save is not the damned person, But the old man is not just one person, there is such a lovely child by his side, for the old man, Zhou Chen may be able to watch him indifferently and fall in a pool of blood, but let him watch such a lovely child fall under the bullet, Zhou Chen can never do it, no matter what, the child is innocent.

Just when Zhou Chen cast the spell of shrinking the ground into inches, the old man in ancient costume also reacted, and without thinking, he fell the cute little boy on the horse's back, wanting to protect the safety of his grandson with his own flesh and blood, this is family affection, knowing that he is so pounced, it is very likely to become a ghost under the gun, but for the life of his grandson, he still did it without hesitation.

And just as the old man in ancient costume was moving, four men with straight bodies and cold expressions appeared on the street of Yanhua Ancient City out of nowhere, and hurried to the place where the ancestors and grandchildren were, and then looked at their clothes, as well as the guys in their hands, it is not difficult to see the identity of their bodyguards, obviously, the identity of the old man in ancient costume is not simple, can the person who can carry four bodyguards with guns be ordinary people? And if the old man was just an ordinary person, how could he attract these terrible gunmen.

The speed of the four bodyguards is very fast, those world champions in the 100-meter sprint are afraid that they will be ashamed of themselves, they are fast, but the bullets are faster, the distance of 30 meters is completely like a moat for them, and when they run to the place where the old man in ancient costume is, the old man in ancient costume is afraid that he has already been pierced by bullets.

Seeing that the old man in ancient costume was about to die under the guns of himself and others, the faces of the gunmen couldn't help but show a slight smug smile, in their opinion, the old man in ancient costume was in a catastrophe today.

But their smiles soon froze on their faces, and a figure that appeared like a ghost in broad daylight suddenly appeared in front of the old man, and he clenched one hand in the air, as if it were holding something in it.

When the man's five fingers were spread out, he saw five metal bullets lying quietly in his palm, "How can this ........ be ......." Although the five gunmen are all murderous and unblinking, but when they saw this terrifying scene, they were still scared to death, it was a bullet, and there were often shots of martial arts masters receiving bullets empty-handed on TV, but it was just TV, it was simply made up by those screenwriters, this is the real world, how could such a thing happen.

Just when they were terrified and panicked by this scene, they saw that the mysterious person who suddenly appeared suddenly smiled coldly at them, and a piercing chill penetrated their hearts from the soles of their feet, and an ominous premonition instantly enveloped their hearts.

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly........" I don't know who shouted, but it was a pity that it was too late to retreat at this time, and they only saw the young man who looked white and weak, who seemed to be powerless, waved his big hand, and five black dots they were most familiar with pierced through the air at a terrifying speed, bursting towards them.

"The most annoying thing about me is when someone shoots a child." As the bullet passed through the eyebrows of the five gunmen, they faintly heard the ghostly voice.

When the five gunmen could no longer feel the beating of their hearts and fell to the ground with a bang, the old man in ancient costume noticed the slightest abnormality, it stands to reason that after such a while, those bullets should have hit him, raised his head slightly, but he just saw Zhou Chen who was standing in front of them, and he caught a glimpse of the five black-clothed gunmen lying on the bluestone ground dozens of meters away, although the old man in ancient costume did not see what happened, but he quickly understood that it was the young man in front of him who looked a little thin to save himAt this time, the four bodyguards had also rushed to Zhou Chen's side, and soon protected the two ancestors and grandchildren one by one, looking around nervously, afraid that a few more gunmen would appear out of nowhere, and they looked at Zhou Chen from time to time, full of awe!! There is also a hint of gratitude, Zhou Chen can be said to have indirectly saved their lives, if it weren't for Zhou Chen's timely appearance, the old man in ancient costume would definitely die, with the identity of the old man, once there is any accident, their derelict bodyguards will definitely not have a good end, and they can die happily, which is already the best.

"In Xia Wang Zhikun, thank you Mr. for saving your life, if it weren't for Mr. today's righteous action, I am afraid that the two grandparents and grandchildren will be more than lucky." The old man in ancient costume, Wang Zhikun, got off the green horse and thanked Zhou Chen, just now, he had learned from a bodyguard how Zhou Chen saved them. While speaking, Wang Zhikun's eyes were full of awe, and he took the bullet empty-handed, which was far beyond Wang Zhikun's imagination. With Wang Zhikun's identity, he naturally knows some unknown things, he not only knows the things of martial artists, but even has contact with many martial artists, some powerful martial artists are indeed not afraid of ordinary firearms, but as far as he knows, those martial artists are just using their reaction power and speed far beyond ordinary people to dodge bullets, but the matter of receiving bullets with empty hands is absolutely impossible.

"It's nothing." Zhou Chen just glanced at Wang Zhikun lightly, and then glanced elsewhere.

People are old and fine, this Wang Zhikun has lived for most of his life, his eyesight is naturally extraordinary, and he can see at a glance that Zhou Chen doesn't want to have too much to do with him at all, although he regrets that he can't make friends with a strange person like Zhou Chen, but he still respects the choice of the life-saving benefactor, and didn't mention any banquet to thank Zhou Chen, let alone ask Zhou Chen's name, just took out a business card and said: "Sir, this is my business card, in Hong Kong Island, I still have some connections, if Mr. has anything, just ask for it." ”