Chapter 20: No One Can Save You

At that moment, a loud and hurried footstep sounded from outside the door.

Then the sound of shouting came from the door of the box.

"Don't move. ”

"Hands up!"

"Stand there and don't move, or we'll shoot!"

......

The cheers were followed by the sound of a pistol opening the safe.

But it was the security guard of the Huadu Club who arrived.

As one of the famous high-end private clubs in Dijing, Huadu Club naturally has a very strong security force, although it has only taken a minute or two for Ye Chen to break into the No. 9 box of the Rose Hall until now, and the security guards of Huadu Club have already arrived, and they are all equipped with firearms.

Although guns are strictly banned in Huaxia, it is not difficult for some people who have access to guns to get them.

And with the status of the members of the Huadu Club, if there is no certain level of security force, it is difficult for them to feel safe.

"Help, help me!"

Bai Ruiming seemed to have seen a savior at this time, and suddenly got up from the ground and rushed to the door.

"This man is a murderous thug, shoot him. ”

As a modern man, Bai Ruiming has always been convinced of the power of thermal weapons.

Although Ye Chen had already shown the means of breaking the gun with his bare hands before, in his opinion, it was just because the number of bodyguards under his command was too small, and only two people shot that Ye Chen found a gap and opportunity.

But now there are more than a dozen security guards from the Huadu Club in one go, and under the random guns, no matter how fast Ye Chen runs, he has to be beaten into a sieve!

"If I kill you, no one will be able to save you. ”

A cold light flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, his face instantly changed into the appearance of Wang Leopard, he turned around and raised his hand, and a coin flew out like a streamer, penetrating through the back of Bai Ruiming's head.

"Uh-"

Bai Ruiming's expression suddenly froze, and his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

Then his head cracked like a smashed watermelon, blood and brains splattered out, and the body fell limply to the floor.

"Young Master Bai!"

"Damn, kill this guy!"

Seeing that Ye Chen actually dared to kill people under their guns, these security guards were furious, and they pulled the triggers one after another under the order of the security captain.

"Bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Suddenly, there was a loud gunshot, and one after another scorching bullets shot towards Ye Chen in front of the sofa.

Many of these security guards in the Huadu Club are specially hired veterans, and their discipline and courage are not comparable to ordinary security guards.

But they are fast, Ye Chen is faster.

At the same time as they were shooting, Ye Chen also shook his body and dodged from the sofa like a ghost.

But when he dodged, Yang Ling'er, who fainted on the sofa, was suddenly set on fire, woke up from the coma and screamed, and his good flesh was beaten into a sieve by the dense rain of bullets, until he swallowed his breath and had an unbelievable look on his face.

She probably never thought that she would die under the random gun.

The security guards in Huadu were even angrier at the accidental killing of the guests, shooting more and more angrily, and the gunshots were as dense as raindrops.

"Give it all to me!"

Ye Chen shook his hand and shot out more than a dozen coins, shooting them on the arms of these gun-wielding security guards with the same precision as bullets, and the security guards screamed and threw away their pistols.

This is still Ye Chen's unwillingness to do more killing, otherwise these coins will not shoot the arms of these security guards, but their vital points.

"It's time to go. ”

Seeing that all the people who should be killed had been killed, Ye Chen prepared to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a powerful qi machine rapidly approaching.

"Huh?"

Ye Chen was taken aback and turned his head to look, and the next moment, he saw a figure rushing towards him like a violent wind.

"Boy, dare to come here to kill people and make trouble, leave your life behind!"

Before the voice fell, the figure had already pounced in front of Ye Chen, and the figure leaped up like a big bird soaring into the air, with both hands bent into claws, roaring down towards him like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit.

Before the other party's real moves really landed on him, the fierce wind had already stabbed his skin painfully.

"Go back!"

Ye Chen broke off and swung his fist upwards to meet the attack.

Boom!

Suddenly there was a thunderclap on the ground, and the air flow roared and stirred, spreading out like boiling water.

Ye Chen's body shook and took a step back, looking towards the door with some surprise.

The striking figure flipped backwards and landed at the door of the box, but it was an old man in Tang costume with towering cheekbones and a hooked nose.

"Innate Realm?!"

The old man in Tang costume looked at Ye Chen with some surprise.

Although he didn't exert his full strength in that blow just now, he couldn't even think of receiving it if it wasn't an innate realm.

But how old is Ye Chen, unless he has been practicing since his mother's womb, how can he have broken through the shackles and been promoted to the innate realm at such a young age?

"Innate realm? ”

Ye Chen smiled faintly, his eyes locked on this old man in Tang costume.

The realm of cultivating the foundation is easy to cut the marrow, and the innate mortal body is an innate and unsullied body, which is indeed similar to the innate realm of the martial artist, and it is about the same at the realm level.

It's just that although the level of the two is comparable, the means of the Immortal Dao are much more sophisticated than the Martial Dao.

In addition to simple physical combat, there are also magical means such as talismans, pills, refining weapons, and spells. If it is really against each other, a martial artist of the same level is by no means an opponent of a cultivator.

"It's really an innate realm!"

The eyes of the old man in Tang costume couldn't help but narrow slightly, and a flash of amazement and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

You must know that even in the past, when firearms were not yet flourishing and the people were still martial, anyone who could practice to the innate realm could open the door and establish a sect to become a sect master, so the congenital martial artist is also known as the innate grandmaster.

As for placing it in this era of declining martial arts, it is even more rare.

He has been learning martial arts since he was a child, and he thinks that he has a good talent, and he has been taught by a famous teacher, but he was only able to break through the acquired limit and step into the congenital realm when he was nearly fifty years old.

And the kid in front of him looks like he's in his early thirties, and he's also stepped into the congenital realm.

Compared with Ye Chen, a lot of his age is simply alive to a dog.

If he knew that the appearance in front of Ye Chen was actually someone else dressed in disguise, but his real age was not yet thirty years old, I am afraid that his jaw would drop even more.

"Boy, what kind of person are you, you dare to come to my Huadu Club to make trouble, are you tired of being crooked!"

At this time, Fang Liuchuan, who was dressed in a white casual suit, also arrived at the scene.

When he saw the situation in the field, especially when he saw Bai Ruiming and Yang Ling'er, who had died, he couldn't help but be angry, and he didn't see the slightest elegance before.

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