There is a good saying that money is not everything, but no money is everything.

For Nisezu, who grew up with a golden key, money was just a number most of the time. Because there is never a shortage of money, the second ancestors are usually lazy and unmotivated.

But they also know the importance of money, better than the average person. Money can be channeled, and it can save a lot of trouble.

For example, at this time, Fan Jin gave birth to a rich father for himself. When he wants to crush people, as long as he spends some money, any kind of gold medal fighter can be found.

He could almost imagine the scene not long after, when Shen Han knelt on the ground and hated himself for sparing his life.

Fan Jin squeezed a smile of pleasure and said to the three eyes: "Who doesn't know the prestige of the second master in this area, I feel honored to invite the second master over." I have indeed been holding back this bad breath for too long. ”

"Haha, suffocating and hurting your body. Wait a while, it's going to make you happy. It's boring to sit, why don't Fan Shao sit down together, let's play two games of cards? Three-eyed said with a laugh.

"I won't be ugly if my card skills stink. And I think that the efficiency of the people under the second master should not be too low, and the people will be brought over soon. ”

"Of course, of course, it's coming soon, so we'll sit and wait."

The efficiency of the bandits' work is indeed not slow, and after a while, the car carrying Shen Han came to the outside of this steel factory.

The big snake glanced outside, and then came to Fan Jin's side excitedly and said, "Fan Shao, people are here, let's put on the mask first." ”

Fan Jin nodded and put the mask on his face. But except for the big snake, everyone else didn't wear it, they were originally mountain bandits, killing people and setting fires was the basic homework, and wearing a mask to commit a crime would be laughed at by the people on the road.

As soon as Shen Han walked into the factory, he was surrounded by a group of people. These people are begging for a living with knives, and they obviously have not spared any blood, and their whole bodies exude an awe-inspiring murderous aura, which is not comparable to ordinary gangsters.

Shen Han glanced at these mountain bandits with guns and iron rods in their hands, and didn't pay too much attention to them. He looked around, and when he saw Fan Jin and the big snake who had wrapped their faces tightly with masks, he smiled: "Fan Dashao, you better take off the mask." This mask will make people feel very scary when they are put on the head of other terrorists, but when you put it on your head, it will feel very ****. ”

Fan Jin was so agitated by Shen Han that he immediately took off his mask, and said angrily: "What if it's me, now that you are in my hands, I will see if you can continue to have a kind." ”

"Fan Dashao, have you married a daughter-in-law?" Shen Han asked with a smile.

Fan Jin was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Why are you asking this?" Do I have a daughter-in-law or not, what does it matter to you? ”

Shen Han smiled: "Of course it matters. Didn't you just ask me if I had a seed? If you have a daughter-in-law, I don't mind using her to prove to you that I have a kind. ”

"I'm ******!" Fan Jin was so excited that he went crazy, and said to those big men: "Tie him up, tie him up for me first!" ”

He really wanted to rush up and kick Shen Han a few times immediately, but he was afraid of being beaten by the other party, so he wanted to tie up this man first, and wait for Shen Han to be so frightened, whether he wanted to steam or stir-fry, it was not up to him Fan Dashao to have the final say.

However, these mountain bandits did not act immediately, but looked at the three eyes, Fan Jin was only the employer, and the second master was their leader. After seeing the boss nodding, two big men walked towards Shen Han.

Shen Han's eyes froze, and he said to the two mountain bandits who walked towards him: "I want to remind you first, I am not easy to mess with, this is a grudge between me and Fan Jin, if you are smarter, it is best to stay on the side." ”

The bandits looked at each other, and then laughed. The three eyes said disdainfully to Shen Han: "Are you really not afraid of death or pretend to be stupid for me." I'm sorry, Fan Shao is my friend, my friend has been wronged, of course I have to help him get back on the field. Tie me up, and if you dare to resist, beat me hard. ”

One of the two big men walked up to Shen Han and raised the pistol in his hand and smashed it at Shen Han's head. The pistol is made of solid iron, and the body of the gun is heavy, and no one will feel good if such a large piece of iron is smashed on a person's head.

Shen Han sighed, and said so much to these people bitterly, it was all treated as nonsense. It's a good thing, he has always had the idea of testing his spells in the rain of bullets, and he will use these people to practice his hands today.

Seeing that the spear god like an iron block was about to smash down on the door of his head, Shen Han didn't dodge much, his hand rushed up like a slippery and dexterous snake, and held the gun handle tightly in the palm of his hand.

The big man frowned and wanted to pull out the pistol, but found that the pistol seemed to be one with Shen Han's hand, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a bit.

"Use a little more force." Shen Han squinted his eyes and smiled at the big man and said, "Use a little more force, and I'll give it back to you." ”

So the big man used all his strength to eat, and with both hands on the handle of the gun, he tried to snatch the pistol back. Shen Han's hand, which had not moved all this time, shook, and the pistol completely fell into his hand.

"Kidding you." Shen Han spun the pistol like a spinning top and said with a smile, "The fool will give it to you." ”

The people present chuckled in their hearts, they didn't plan to kill Shen Han when they caught him, but now that the gun is in Shen Han's hands, no one can guarantee that he won't kill people.

Fan Jin's steps also moved back, for fear that Shen Han, a madman, would suddenly shoot him.

But just when everyone thought that Shen Han would do something out of the ordinary with a gun, he raised the gun handle high, and then slammed the gun into the other party's head with the body of the gun, imitating what the big man in front of him had just done.

Shen Han's movements were very fast, so fast that everyone at the scene only saw an afterimage, and before they could make an expression with Shen Han's movements, the next second, they saw that the big man's head was directly smashed to the side by the gun, and the skull was directly smashed open, and the red and white thick liquid inside splashed out.

This qiē happened in a flash of lightning, and before the others could react, one of their companions was directly slapped to death.

The big man's body shook twice, and then he fell to the ground with a "plop", kicking up a cloud of dust.

As these liquids shot out, a protective barrier suddenly appeared in front of Shen Han's body to prevent these dirty things from splashing on his body.

"I didn't tell you just now, I'm not easy to mess with." Shen Han raised his head and said with a cold expression. A fierce aura like a substance emanated from his body, like a boulder, crushing all the people in the steel factory.

His eyes were cold and deep, like a thick quagmire, trying to pull his target, devouring and drowning.

All the people were stunned, they had killed people, and they had seen many people killed, but it was the first time they had met someone who died so miserably with just a shot from the body of a gun.

When they looked at Shen Han's eyes again, which were as cold and deep as an angry beast, a cold chill instantly rose from the soles of their feet.

A person's momentum can be so strong that he is definitely not an ordinary person. In the years of beating and killing, everyone understands that the young man in front of him is not easy to mess with, very difficult to mess with.

When Shen Han's beast-like eyes looked at Fan Jin, the latter was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, he hid behind Sanyan, couldn't care about anything else, pointed at Shen Han and shouted: "Quick, shoot, kill him, kill him!" ”

The three eyes were so angry at this time that they almost wanted to kill Fan Jin first, this bastard, he didn't say anything in advance if he provoked such a ruthless person, and in the blink of an eye, one of his subordinates was killed.

"Kill him!" Three-Eyes gestured and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the six big men standing at the front pulled the trigger, and one after another fire snakes kept bursting out from the six muzzles, and the bullets were like dense rainstorms, shooting wildly towards the position where Shen Han was standing.

But after more than ten seconds, the six men stopped firing one after another, because they were so frightened by the strange phenomenon in front of them that they forgot to pull the trigger. The others also had ghostly expressions.

Shen Han was still standing in his original position, and when one bullet after another hit him, he dodged, but in a way that was beyond the scope of human reason. is like a supernatural in a science fiction blockbuster, in a range the size of the yin and yang gossip diagram, he moves and dodges at a speed that the naked eye of others can't keep up with, and even his body moves too fast, giving people the illusion of distortion and deformation. Every bullet seemed to hit him, but it all grazed his body and didn't hurt him in the slightest.

Not only that, but the reason why these people were directly forced to give up shooting in the end was that after Shen Han dodged dozens of bullets in front of him, he actually summoned an ice layer, and a red freezer several meters wide appeared in front of him. The last few bullets were all stuck in the ice.

Shen Han gasped, the short few seconds just now consumed the huge True Yuan Power in his body. Not only did he have to concentrate all his senses to capture the trajectory of each bullet, but he also had to dodge them as quickly as he could. Although it was a bit difficult to face the dense fire of six guns, the bullets of these people really did not pose much threat to him. Sure enough, as he had originally expected, when he reached the fourth layer of Qi refining, as long as he didn't meet a marksmanship master who practiced ancient martial arts, the bullet could basically be said to be no threat to him.

Even Shen Han was confident that when his cultivation reached the fifth level of qi refining, and his divine sense and strength were further strengthened, he could even catch the bullets from the submachine gun with his bare hands.

Immortal cultivators are still a threat to the heat fire weapon. However, for immortal cultivators in the middle stage of Qi refining, this threat was already very few.