Bang bang bang!

As soon as Ma Tian finished asking the old master for help, there was a dense gunfire outside the door, his expression was grim, his fists were clenched, and his expression was extremely nervous.

He immediately called the captain of the security guard and almost shouted:

"You must resist me, and you must not let Chen Xian kill me!

You all have a heavy reward if you resist it, and you can't resist coming to see you!"

Outside the door of the president's office.

Chen Xian hugged the charming cat and forced towards the office step by step, the width of each step was the same, as if he was measuring the distance with his feet.

Bullets crawled all over his body, but they couldn't penetrate his body.

Chen Xian regarded those who held guns as nothing, and continued to move forward, the president's office was not far away.

The female front desk clerk, in the elevator, was dismantled from the psychedelic spell and ran back downstairs in horror.

When he walked to the door of the president's office, he did not enter.

Chen Xian stood at the door, motionless, he closed his eyes to check, and found that the mysterious strange tree in his mind was condensing.

"It seems that absorbing some more bullet energy is likely to condense the sixth fruit. Let your bullets be my food!"

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said secretly.

Chen Xian was going to wait for these people to run out all the bullets in the guns, and then enter the office to find the person who wanted to arrest his family to settle the score.

Bang bang bang!

There were a large number of gunmen on both sides of the corridor, and the bullets were pouring down on him as if they didn't need money, which was exactly what he wanted.

The charm cat was protected in the arms of the owner, and a pair of big sapphire eyes looked through the owner's fingers, curiously looking at the bullets that kept flying.

After 10 minutes.

Click!

"No bullets!"

"I don't have it either!"

"Captain, what should I do?"

The security personnel looked at the captain.

"Brothers, give me the knife, kill that bastard, you must not let him enter the president's office, Ma always has a heavy reward. The security captain roared and took the lead in pulling out a long knife and killing Chen Xian.

President Ma's death order was suppressed, and he couldn't be afraid.

The others got the order, and seeing that the captain took the lead, they also drew their long knives one after another and killed the young man with the head of the board.

The bullet that originally wrapped Chen Xian had been absorbed by the red vortex and all the energy had fallen off, revealing his figure again.

The mysterious strange tree in his mind has been solidified and has become a fiery red strange tree, but the sixth fruit on it has not yet been completely condensed, and it is short of energy.

Chen Xian looked at the security personnel who attacked and killed, and found that they walked calmly, and they were obviously martial artists with martial arts skills.

He still didn't blast open the door of the president's office, and stood at the door.

Chen Xian also needed to use the attacks of these martial arts security personnel to condense the sixth fruit.

The security captain rushed in front of Chen Xian, and the long knife with cold light was aimed at his head and slashed down.

Just as the long knife was about to die, a whirlpool condensed out, blocking the long knife.

The security captain felt as if he had been slashed on a sponge, and he didn't believe in evil, so he drew his long knife and continued to chop.

At this time, several other security personnel also rushed up, surrounded Chen Xiantuan, and kept chopping and slashing, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been chopped into meat paste a long time ago.

But Chen Xian stood there motionless, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a wisp of arrogant and uninhibited sneer.

Time is moved back 10 minutes.

Chen Xian found that these people attacked him with knives, and the energy absorbed by the vortex was much less than that of attacking with bullets.

At this rate, even if they chop for ten days and half a month, it is impossible for them to make the sixth mysterious fruit solidify.

Chen Xian lost his patience, and with a continuous wave of his big hand, the dozens of security guards surrounding him all flew out upside down like a broken kite, hitting the wall and fainting with black eyes.

Without these people in the way, Chen Xian raised his foot and kicked towards the door of the president's office.

Thundered!

The door, made of hard nanmu, split apart and flew upside down into the office, causing sawdust to fly.

Bang Bang!

The decorative vases that lay out in the office were shattered.

Ma Tian, who was wearing an expensive suit, saw the young man with the head of the board standing at the door holding a small black cat, his face was full of anger.

"You are Ma Tian!" Chen Xian asked.

"Yes!"

"You sent someone to kill me and kidnap my family?" Chen Xian continued to ask, his tone cold.

Hearing this, Ma Tian was silent for a while and nodded.

"Then you can die!" Chen Xian's eyes burst out with an astonishing killing intendent.

After speaking, he pressed towards Ma Tian step by step.

"I want to see who dares to touch the descendants of my Ma family today!" At this moment, an old and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind Chen Xian.

The sound was as ugly as a spatula rubbing against an iron pot.

Ma Tian, who was originally full of gloom and frightened in his heart, heard this, his face showed joy, and said, "Ancestor help!"

He knew that he was definitely not Chen Xian's opponent, and if he fought with him, there was a chance that he would die in battle.

Now, the old ancestor has arrived and given him a reassurance.

Chen Xian stopped and looked behind him.

I saw a thin old woman with gray hair, wrinkled skin, and a face as pale as paper, and she appeared there at some point, feeling like a living dead.

What's even more bizarre is that the old woman's wizened hands hold a shrine in which a green-faced and fanged deity is enshrined, to be exact, an evil ghost.

"Destroy my Guangnan casino, cause my children and grandchildren to be arrested, and make a big fuss about my Ma Mansion today, you-damn it!" the old woman said coldly.

Her words are like a God on high, pronouncing judgment on her people.

After finishing speaking, the old woman's figure flashed, and she disappeared from the spot without a trace, and appeared behind Chen Xian like a ghost.

She reached out with a wizened hand and grabbed it at Chen Xianhou's heart, her nails strangely black and long, like five black daggers.

The old woman's purpose is very clear, that is, to pierce Chen Xian's back and scratch his heart.

Airplanes!

When the old woman's claws grabbed Chen Xian's back, a red vortex suddenly appeared, blocking the opponent's attack.

Chen Xian felt wisps of red energy, which were quickly injected into the fruit that was about to condense in his mind, but if he wanted the fruit to be completely condensed, this energy was still not enough.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said, "Old thing, your attack methods are not very good!"

As he spoke, Chen Xian turned around violently.

Seeing that the attack was blocked, the old woman immediately withdrew her claws and prepared to grab the opponent's head.

At this time, Chen Xian used the first type of "Dragon Elephant God Fist" Canglong attack, and collided with the old woman's claws.

Click, click!

Yes!!!

Continuous cracking sounds and terrible screams sounded at the same time.

The old woman's body flew out upside down like a sandbag, slammed into the wall, knocking out a large hole in the wall, and it was only in another room that she could stabilize her body.

Looking at her hand again, five black blade-like nails were broken off at the root, and scarlet blood gushed out.

The old woman's wrinkled face was full of pain.

Those cloudy and old eyes were full of resentment, staring at Chen Xian, who was neutral in the president's office, and said in a dark voice: "Today, I will let you become the food of my gods!!

After speaking, the old woman put the spirit on the table beside her, her eyes were full of fierceness, and she ripped off the injured arm by force, and the flesh and blood of the wound were blurred.

Yes!!!

She let out a terrible scream.

"O Almighty God, your devout disciples have sacrificed their limbs to you, please come down and help me slay that wicked man!!" Then the old woman said to the shrine through gritted teeth.