"How the hell did he do it?"

Jin Zhuyu's heart turned up turbulent, and what shocked him even more was that he didn't dare to look directly at the other party's gaze!

You must know that he has always relied on his identity as a rich second generation and does not put anyone in his eyes, but right now, he doesn't even have the courage to look at this old man!

"Is this your son?" The old man with a withered face glanced at Jin Hengcan lightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, the juniors have no way to teach, please punish the seniors!" Jin Hengcan said respectfully, and when he finished the last word, he found that his clothes had already been soaked with sweat!

He has been in the country for so many years, and it is not that he has never seen a grandmaster-level figure, but in front of this Japanese sword god, he realized that those so-called grandmasters are a fart, and they are not even worthy of the qualifications to carry shoes for the sword god!

"Huh." The old man with a withered face smiled undeniably, and then, he looked up and down at Jin Zhuyu, with a hint of surprise in his tone, and said: "I didn't expect you to have a good foundation, but it's a pity that it has been delayed for so many years, otherwise, at this time, I am afraid that you have faintly touched the threshold of the grandmaster." ”

Then, he changed his words and said lightly:

"Tell me, why are you here this time?"

Jin Hengcan wanted to beg the other party, but he must not have looked down on the foundation of his son, so he gave up the matter and said:

"That's right, Your Excellency Sword God, recently we have produced a very remarkable young man in Huaxia, but at the age of his early twenties, he is already a grandmaster, and on top of the auction again, he originally asked us for an extra 100 million magic weapons that could be bought for 50 million!"

"Is there such a thing? Then the strength of this grandmaster is too small. The old man's face was withered, and his face was not divided.

The dignified grandmaster actually asked ordinary people for 100 million, which is really insulting the identity of the grandmaster!

As a result, he couldn't help but have doubts about the true strength of this so-called young grandmaster,

"What is the strength of this young grandmaster?"

"Many people call him the first grandmaster of China." Jin Hengcan was afraid that the other party would not make a move, so he deliberately exaggerated the identity of this Divine Doctor Li.

"Is there no one in Huaxia anymore? Actually let a hairy boy call the first? The old man's tone was full of disdain.

"Don't underestimate the world's grandmasters, our Huaxia grandmasters, that is an existence that can kill a tiger with one punch, I wonder if you can compare to them?" Jin Zhuyu was unconvinced.

Although he was very afraid of the old man's ability to make him kneel down at a glance, but if he thought about it, this must be some kind of trick similar to hypnosis, and he didn't see the old man's strength in martial arts.

The old guy walked hard, he thought, ah, mysterious!

"You rebel, don't you kneel down and apologize to the sword god senior!" Jin Hengcan said sharply, this stinky boy is really good, he made the sword god angry, and the end must be miserable.

"The younger generation has no way to teach his son, please forgive the seniors!" After teaching the rebel a lesson, Jin Hengcan looked at the old man with trepidation.

"It doesn't matter, he is not a martial artist, so naturally he doesn't understand the horrors of martial arts." The old man with a withered face didn't seem to take the offense of juniors like Jin Zhuyu to heart.

Then, he turned to look at the middle-aged man and said, "Give him a gun." ”

Jin Zhuyu was slightly startled when he heard this, robbed? What are you giving me a gun for?

Jin Hengcan's eyes also showed a trace of confusion, and he didn't understand the intention of the Sword God senior.

Soon, the middle-aged man took a gun and solemnly handed it to Jin Zhuyu.

"Desert Eagle?" After seeing this gun, Jin Zhuyu's face was even more surprised, although the Desert Eagle is a pistol, it is extremely powerful, but, what did the old guy do with him such a gun?

Just when Jin Zhuyu looked at the desert eagle in his hand with a confused expression, the old man's hoarse voice came:

"Shoot me."

"Hit you?"

Jin Zhuyu's body trembled when he heard this, no matter what, he didn't expect that this old guy would actually say such a thing, what did he think he was? Are the bones of the body impregnable? And shoot him with a gun?

With a gun as powerful as the Desert Eagle, a skinny guy like you, I'm afraid one shot can penetrate two!

"Hurry up and do as your predecessors instruct!" Jin Hengcan hurriedly reminded on the side.

If it was Huaxia's grandmaster who said this, then he would definitely stop it, but this is a sword god, an immortal-level existence, what is the bullet to him?

Jin Zhuyu was very hesitant, it was not that he didn't want to shoot, but he was afraid that he would kill the old man with one shot, and the people here would not let them go.

"Still not doing it?" The old man's face was withered, and there was a hint of impatience in his tone.

"Okay, that's what you said, if something happens, don't blame me." Jin Zhuyu is also very impatient, he has never seen someone who takes the initiative to seek death, is this because he thinks his life is long?

After a hint of hesitation flashed across his face, Jin Zhuyu resolutely pulled the trigger.

Bang!

After a gunshot!

A scene that Jin Zhuyu expected appeared, only to see the old man who was withered and withered, but his performance was extremely indifferent to this shot that could kill him.

Then, when the gun rang out, the old man's hand, which seemed to have no strength, suddenly raised it!

Shout!

In a trance, Jin Zhuyu seemed to see a white sword light flashing on the old man's finger, and then, in his dumbfounded gaze, "Let's click", the two halves of the bullets fell to the ground suddenly, making a shocking sound!

Jin Zhuyu was completely stunned!

This Nima is more powerful than the empty-handed bullets in martial arts movies!

I actually cut the bullet in half with my fingers!

Unheard!

See the unseen!

If before, Jin Zhuyu still had a trace of luck, what if he thought that the Japanese Sword God? It's just a martial artist, and when he encounters a bullet, he can't sit still?

Then when he saw the miracle shown by the old man, he had no disrespect in his heart for this sword god, and even fear from the bottom of his heart!

Jin Hengcan's face was also shocked, in his impression, the grandmaster was only stronger than ordinary people, relying on his physical body to resist bullets, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream.

But right now, the Sword God has subverted his perception of the Grandmaster!

"It is worthy of being the sword god of Japan, even if the emperor sees it, he has to give three points!"

Jin Hengcan's eyes as he looked at the withered old man were filled with unprecedented amazement!

"This is just a little trick, less than one percent of my real strength, if I really want to use it all, this huge yard will have to be razed to the ground." The old man with a withered face said that his tone was extremely flat after doing something that seemed incredible to ordinary people as cutting off a bullet with one finger, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Divine Doctor Li, Divine Doctor Li, you didn't expect that we would find such a terrifying opponent for you!"

When Jin Zhuyu was shocked by the strength of the Sword God, he looked up in a certain direction of the sky, and his expression was full of pride. (To be continued.) )