"Don't worry, I have no relatives and friends in Yanhuang, I have nothing to worry about, and all your threats are meaningless to me."

Having said this, it couldn't be more obvious, Qin Yan aimed to tell Qiao Yichen: Since it was the result of endless death, he didn't plan to leave Yanhuang alive at all, and since he took out these weapons, he was going to drag them to the funeral, so there was no need to say anything.

Due to the special identity background, Qiao Yichen knew how terrifying the power of these ultra-modern weapons was, the key was that in the hands of a master who was obviously extremely familiar with firearms and had the Martial Dao Eight Heavens Realm, their lethality was enough to make his side suffer heavy losses, and even annihilate the entire army.

Warriors are people, not gods.

Even in the face of ordinary firearms, it is possible to die, let alone these weapons of mass destruction?

"You...... You...... You wait for me! ”

Qiao Yichen thought about it, and in the end he could only come up with such a sentence, all the words were said by Qin Yan, and all the threats he could think of were ineffective.

After saying that, he turned around and left, because he knew very well that it was impossible to do anything to the other party tonight, so he could only go back and make another plan.

"What? If you can't kill me, you want to leave? Qin Yan chuckled.

"Crawlers! Spare your life tonight! Qiao Yichen snorted coldly.

Bang bang bang......

As soon as he finished speaking, the assault rifle suddenly erupted a string of flames, enveloping everyone standing in the opposite direction, including Qiao Yichen.

The assault rifle is not the Type 38 that was fired 100 years ago, and on the basis of having the rapid-fire performance of a submachine gun, it also has a range and penetration that far exceeds that of a submachine gun. It can be said that the most popular and practical modern individual weapon is the assault rifle, and the assault rifle in Qin Yan's hand is even more powerful, and it is already a newer weapon.

Longer range!

More penetrating!

Faster rate of fire!

More bullet capacity!

The bullets fired by this assault rifle are almost comparable to small-caliber sniper rifles, but it has an advantage that sniper rifles cannot achieve - rapid fire!

This kind of rapid fire is actually strafing, with the rate of fire of an assault rifle of hundreds of rounds per second, it is impossible to aim like a pistol, even Qin Yan can't do it. About twenty bullets **** came out, and although it was impossible to cover the entire bar, it was enough for the gang to drink a pot.

More than a dozen people led by Qiao Yichen jumped up and down, judging the direction of the shot by pointing at the muzzle of the gun, but it was not a point shot of a pistol.

There are bullets everywhere, and if you dodge one one, you can't dodge the other!

Fortunately, the weakest of these people were all in the Sevenfold Heaven Realm, and the bullets fired were only about twenty, and the vast majority of them still avoided them.

But!

Just when they thought they had avoided the assault rifle bullets, only two weaker ones were injured, and they were only slightly injured when they crossed the vital point, the pistol in Qin Yan's right hand rang out.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

No more, no less than three bullets, because the trigger was pulled so fast, it sounded almost a single gunshot, and the interval between the pistol shot and the assault rifle was at most a tenth of a second.

Warriors are also human beings, and warriors are not omnipotent, dodging assault rifle attacks is the limit, and it is impossible to evade it at all.

Almost in no particular order, three men in black were shot.

Qiao Yichen didn't even have time to check the situation of the three people, the three men in black suddenly showed frightened eyes, and the next moment, the bullet site exploded.

Dodging under an assault rifle attack, although two people were hit, they had already avoided important parts, and that was because the assault rifle was the first wave of attack, and the assault rifle was strafing without aiming. The second wave of attacks launched by Qin Yan naturally made it impossible for them to dodge, so the three bullets fired from the pistol all hit the chest.

Bang on the ground!

The three men in black exploded a blood hole the size of a football in their chests, and their organs turned into minced flesh in the explosion, and blood splattered from their hearts, livers, intestines, and stomachs.

Qiao Yichen was completely blindsided, when had he ever seen such a scene?

Don't think that martial artists fight every day, that's because Qin Yan's special identity has encountered too many things, and as Qiao Yichen, he has lived in a greenhouse since he was a child, at most, he is learning from his peers. Even if he fights with his peers, because of his noble status, those fellow disciples all pretend to be invincible, who dares to let him see blood?

Of course, it's not that he hasn't seen blood, but one thing is certain: he has never seen this kind of scene of blood flowing like a river, his body being shattered, and his heart and intestines flowing all over the ground.

Vomit!

He didn't even care about being in danger, and his face, which was already extremely fair, suddenly became pale, squatting on the ground and vomiting.

"Huh...... I finally believe now that you are an out-and-out idiot, who has been pointed at a gun to your head and has the time to vomit. ”

Qin Yan's voice was neither salty nor light, neither angry nor excited, as if killing people was just commonplace for him: "It's okay, you don't have to vomit later, because other people will look at your corpse and vomit, ha...... It's hard to imagine that a beautiful shemale like you will still be beautiful after being headshot? ”

Shemale!

A shemale sentence pulled Qiao Yichen back to reality, but he was not angry, or he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, because he cared more about the latter sentence - will he still be beautiful after being shot in the head?

Die!

This word is often on his lips, but he has always said others, he never thought that one day, he would also face the threat of death!

Whether it is commanding or threatening, it is only effective against those who are inferior to him and who are afraid of him.

What about Qin Yan?

This person is not threatened at all, since he dares to shoot and kill, since he has already killed three and injured two, will he care about killing a few more?

He, from the moment he took out his gun, was ready to die together!

Of course, at least that's what Qiao Yichen thinks.

"Quick! Formed in a straight formation, forming a human wall! ”

One of the black-clothed men with the strength of the Eight Heavens shouted in a hurry: "Protect the safety of the young master, otherwise none of you will want to live!" ”

With a bang, more than a dozen people in black quickly lined up in a column, blocking Qiao Yichen behind the most.

The original scattered formation swung like this, and there was only one person facing Qin Yan, which meant that no matter how he strafed, the bullet could only hit the first person in the column. Since these people have at least the strength of the Seven Heavens, and each of them has not a weak internal qi cultivation, it is impossible to penetrate several people with one shot, and their defense power is far beyond that of ordinary people.

"Young master! Evacuate! The man in black shouted.

"No!"

Seeing his subordinates lined up in a column, Qiao Yichen once again had the confidence to shout: "Rush me!" Rush up and kill that bastard! ”

The area of the bar is not large, and when more than ten people are lined up in a column, the firearms can only attack the front person, as long as they rush over quickly, the guns in Qin Yan's hands will not work, at that time, how can he alone beat more than a dozen martial arts masters?

Qin Yan's killing spree made these black-clothed people hate them to the core, and when they heard Qiao Yichen's order, they actually went to the bar one after another to kill them.

Sudden ......

Assault rifles once again erupted tongues of fire, as did bullets from high-explosive pistols.

Qin Yan quickly shifted direction, like an eagle catching a chicken, trying to find the angle of attack of those black-clothed men behind the long dragon.

It's a pity that the opponent's advance speed is too fast, if the target is scattered in different directions, he can completely use the assault rifle to strafe and suppress, but this kind of long snake formation is difficult to suppress.

The body of the man in black in the front was smashed into a sieve by the assault rifle, and then exploded under the attack of high-explosive bullets, and then the second man in black in the row met him.

Disheveled!

Finally, after shooting the three men in black again, the distance between the two sides was reduced to zero, and the long-range attack turned into a hand-to-hand encounter that was unfavorable to Qin Yan.

Because the two sides were too close, he aimed his gun at the target, and the other party only needed to deviate slightly to dodge, and at such a close distance, it was difficult for even rapid-fire firearms to have a lethal effect. However, he had already planned for a long time, and after the men in black approached, he threw away the gun without hesitation, grabbed it from under the bar, and prepared the heavy sword in advance.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work.

Although the heavy sword he used before was lost in the process of being hunted down by the organization, this heavy sword was built according to the previous size, and it was very easy to use.

"Kill him! Let's all go together! ”

Seeing that he lost his firearm, Qiao Yichen became emboldened, and he was no longer a shrinking turtle behind his back, so he actually pulled out a Tang knife from his waist and rushed towards Qin Yan.

The blade is bright, and the knife is like a rainbow.

The moment Qiao Yichen made a move, Qin Yan couldn't help but be shocked, he had always thought that this dead demon had no ability, just a second ancestor who inherited the shadow of his ancestors, but he never expected that he, who looked like he was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, actually had the internal qi of the early stage of the Martial Dao Eight Heavens.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand that the younger generations have a high identity, which is naturally from the hard work of the ancestors, and the strength of the ancestors is naturally because of the talent and good bloodline.

Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and the descendants inherit the talent and bloodline of their ancestors, so where can they go?

What's more, if the elders want to train the juniors to be the successors, they naturally have to find ways to help the juniors improve their strength, but it's a pity that the living environment is too good, and he hasn't experienced any wind and rain, Qiao Yichen has the strength of the Eight Heavens, and compared with Qin Yan, whether it is courage or combat experience, it is too much worse.

The combat effectiveness of a martial artist is not only reflected in the internal qi, the real powerhouse has never grown up in a greenhouse, and in Qiao Yichen's current situation, he is not qualified to become a leader at all.

Of course, he was not a leader of one party in the first place, otherwise he would not be called a young master.

The man in black was killed and six were injured, but there were still ten people intact, including as many as five in the Eight Heavens.

How to fight?

When he was in the presidential suite, Qiao Yichen still had the intention of playing him, and he only used a slightly stronger combat power to grind slowly. This time, several people died in a row, Qiao Yichen was frightened and angry, and he no longer left any room, ordering everyone to attack at the same time, even he himself went into battle himself.

1vs12, a mortal game!

It didn't take long at all, just the first move of the fight, Qin Yan was already in a crisis: he only had one person, two hands, and a knife, how could he block attacks from all directions?

Barely dodging the attacks of a few weaker and slower men in black, with the help of magical footwork, avoiding the attacks of the two Eight Heavens masters, and using the heavy sword in his hand to meet the two long knives, this is already the limit of what he can reach, and at the same time, there are two knives, four legs and three punches......