Facing the black muzzle, Qi Xiang was also a little nervous, and his scalp was slightly numb.

It is no wonder that the cultivation community often says that the era of the end of the Dharma is the greatest sorrow for the monks in the world. After decades of hard cultivation, but being pointed at by a row of guns also makes you tremble and feel powerless.

Under the guns, whether it is Xuan Xiu or Wu Xiu, the residual power that can be exerted is very slight.

Even, there is only a dead end.

Of course, whether it is life or death also depends on the strength of the individual. If it was one-on-one, with Jun or Mu Qingshan's strength, before the gunman didn't shoot, he would definitely be seconded first.

But hundreds of gunners together, even if two people join forces, are at an absolute disadvantage. If not, there is a large hall that can cover it, and they are afraid that they have been beaten into a sieve by bullets.

However, even if he did not die, he suffered some minor injuries. At the very least, his arms and thighs were also grazed by bullets.

The two of them are a little embarrassed, and they are also old rivers and lakes. At the moment of facing life and death, he decided to temporarily give up his grudge and unanimously ...... to the outside world

If we compare this matter to a war, then the right time, place, and people are the key to determining the outcome of the war.

The two people occupy the main hall, which can be regarded as a geographical advantage. The people outside are numerous, and they occupy the two words.

The contest between geographical advantages and people has its own advantages and disadvantages. Anyway, the two of them would never dare to rush out rashly, it would be self-defeating. But outsiders will never dare to touch in and look for death.

After all, with the reliance of the palace and the blocking of one room after another, the environment is narrow, and a group of gunners can't use it at all. No matter how many people rush in, it is estimated that they will kill many people.

Those gunmen didn't understand this, but presumably a few masters of the nursing home knew it. Under their direction, the gunmen must have taken the safest approach. Let's wait for the rabbit and catch the turtle in the urn.

After all, in the clubhouse, this is their territory.

If it drags on for a long time, the time will naturally favor them.

The combination of time and people, two to one, naturally pressed the geographical advantage.

The two people in the palace, if there is no accident, there will definitely be no chance of turning the tables.

"Haha, haha!"

Surely, under the win. The thin middle-aged man finally came out, laughed arrogantly and said, "Listen to the people inside, if you are interested, you will be arrested obediently." Otherwise, we're going to drop bombs......"

“…… Don't, don't. ”

Hearing this, Jun and Mu Qingshan didn't react yet. Manager Bao screamed: "Menghu, we are still here, stop it, let us go out......"

"Master Meng!"

Guan Zhao also said in a trembling voice: "If you have something to say, it's good." Don't fight. I'm still here, don't ...... Hurt the innocent! ”

"Ahem!"

The thin middle-aged man turned a deaf ear and continued to shout: "The surname Jun is right." And the kid surnamed Mu, listen up, our boss said it. As long as you are willing to surrender and do things for him, then everything is easy to say. ”

"If you don't agree...... Hey, stay here then. ”

The middle-aged man said viciously: "There is a road in heaven, you don't go." There is no door to hell, you have to break in. You really think that the Supreme Club is a toilet, and you can leave when you want to go, naïve. ”

"This is not a place for you to go wild, let alone your playground."

The middle-aged man scolded angrily: "We, not to mention soft persimmons, let you handle it." Martial arts are high, amazing, huh? We have guns, one hundred and twenty or thirty guns, and detonators, bombs.

"Now tell me, who's afraid of whom?"

The middle-aged man was in high spirits, and his breath of depression was finally vented.

Twice before and after, this made him feel angry. Fortunately, the boss was decisive and wiser, so they dragged the two people and then quietly dispatched troops.

Sure enough, the two of them were defenseless at all and immediately hit the trap. Now, more than a hundred gunners are surrounding the palace. Unless the gods are coming, the two of them must be unable to fly.

After thinking about it for a while, you can see that the faces of those two people regretted it were so much that the middle-aged man was naturally very happy and had a bright smile, and then naturally ignored the cries of Manager Bao and care.

Anyway, the boss said that as long as the two evils are eliminated, all the consequences will be borne by him. With this Shang Fang sword, the middle-aged man must let go of his hands and feet and not be bound by anything.

Manager Bao is dead when he dies, and he should be loyal to his boss. Anyway, when he usually pats the boss's ass, he often talks about death, but now he is seeking benevolence and fulfilling his loyalty, and he should thank himself.

As for the care, it's a bit of a hassle......

However, it's not impossible. When the time came, the charges were deducted from Jun Buyi and Mu Qingshan, and they said that they killed Boss Guan, so they beat them to death in righteous anger, and there was no merit but no fault.

It's a good way to kill two birds with one stone.

The middle-aged man gave thirty-two likes for his idea.

Then, he continued to urge and shouted: "Have you thought about it, come out and surrender honestly." Give you a chance, I'll give you dozens of times, and if you don't come out, I'll drop the bomb. ”

"Ten...... Nine ......"

The middle-aged man counted down slowly, ten numbers, and dragged on for half a minute.

However, what should come, always comes.

"Three...... 2. ......"

Just the last sound, Jun and Mu Qingshan had disappeared into the palace, and they didn't know which room they were hiding in. And Manager Bao and Guan Guan were as dead as ashes, terrified to the extreme.

"Menghu ......"

Frightened, Manager Bao couldn't help but howl: "If you want to harm me, I~~you~ance~ance!" ”

“…… One! ”

The middle-aged man didn't hear it, he counted the last number ruthlessly, and then a hideous meaning flashed in his eyes, and he decisively ordered: "Come on, prepare the medicine bomb ......."

Next to him, there were two guards, and sure enough, they took out a bundle of detonators, as well as lighters.

“…… Wait a minute! ”

Qi Xiang spoke, stepped out of the threshold, and said in a loud voice: "If there are any grievances between you, I can't care about it." But I'm an innocent passerby, don't shoot me yet, let me leave and then do it. ”

While speaking, Qi Xiang walked outside lightly.

At first glance, everyone was stunned, and they really didn't expect that he would really dare to go out.

Suddenly, Qi Xiang's body gathered the eyes of many people. However, there are also some people who look at the middle-aged man and are waiting for his instructions.

The middle-aged man suddenly smiled, a blood-devouring cruelty appeared in his eyes, and then waved his hand lightly: "Fight!" ”

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

A group of gunmen, without any hesitation, adjusted the muzzle of the gun one after another, and then directly pulled the trigger. In the flickering firelight, bullets shuttled, dense like rain.

"Ah......h

Care and Manager Bao couldn't help but scream, in the retina, as if he had seen it, the bullet passed through Qi Xiang's body, leaving a miserable image of sieve eyes.

However, at such an instant, Qi Xiang raised his hand and pressed it.

Suddenly, the clouds slowly moved in the air, and the wind seemed to slow down. Time, suddenly, seemed to stop working, frozen in this minute, this second.

In mid-air, the bullets that flew in the air also solidified and hung......

The whole picture, like a photograph, uses a frame to capture time on this one scene, and then preserves it forever without the slightest change.

Under the gaze of many people, Qi Xiang had a faint smile on his face, his demeanor was calm and calm, and under the wrapping of a strange force, the bullets seemed to have eyes, and they flew one after another.

To be precise, one bullet after another deviated from the original track, as if they had an autonomous consciousness, hooked up a beautiful arc line in the air, and then gathered in Qi Xiang's hand.

Suddenly, above Qi Xiang's palm, there were dozens of sparkling and shining things, floating leisurely.

Those things are clearly bullets.

Each bullet exudes a metallic luster, which is very dazzling.

Then, a person was directly stunned, stupidly watching, some people's eyes were open, some people's mouths were angry, and the images were strange, and so on.

But there is one thing, their mood is extraordinarily the same. They were shocked, stunned, stupid, incredulous, unable to believe their eyes, feeling that everything in front of them was an illusion.

Shocked, shocked, incredible......

For a long time, no one spoke, and within a radius of a few hundred meters, there was no sound, and the needle drop could be heard.

"...... Now"

At the same time, Qi Xiang's gaze slowly swept over everyone, and he wrote lightly: "Who else...... Want to stop me from leaving? ”

As he spoke, his palms folded slightly.

"Bang ......"

The bullets floating in his hand exploded one by one like popcorn. Then the metal shell, in the sound of the explosion, turned into thin quicksand, which fluttered in the air and disappeared with the wind.

When everyone saw it, they only felt that it was not a bullet exploding, but their hearts were rumbling.

Inexplicably, many people suddenly find that their hearts are beating violently, constantly beating, and their heart rhythm is very fast, as if it will explode anytime and anywhere.

In an instant, a person was short of breath, as if he had myocardial angina, and covered his heart. One gun after another, as it was unstable, beeps and fell.

"Looks like you've agreed."

Qi Xiang smiled slightly, then seemed to think of something, and glanced at it: "By the way, just now, it seems that you were shouting and killing, right?" ”

“…… Belch! ”

The middle-aged man felt that Qi Xiang's gaze was projected, like a knife and a sword, piercing his heart. An invisible pressure, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, crushed him in an instant.

He was frightened, and subconsciously shouted wildly: "Fight, keep fighting...... Shoot, do you hear it, hurry up and shoot. He's just a man, not a god......"

In his madness, he vaguely saw that Qi Xiang picked something off his clothes, and then flicked his fingers. Then, he suddenly felt a numbness on his forehead, a blackness in front of his eyes, and a bang in his head, and he didn't know anything...... (To be continued.) )