Ling Feng's sense of smell was sharp enough, and even then, he only sensed the danger at the last moment. No matter how agile he is, he still can't escape the bullets fired from the cold gun in his back.

The three bullets almost enveloped his entire person, and Ling Feng's retreat was completely blocked.

Boom!

Although he narrowly avoided the two bullets, the third bullet, as if waiting for him, found a tricky arc and shot hard into Ling Feng's back.

There was a dull thud, the tone of a bullet passing through flesh.

"Poof!" Ling Feng was defenseless at all, and fell directly to his knees. The ethereal figure no longer had the strength to stand up. Yin's red blood soon stained his clothes red.

His face was full of unwillingness, and there was a clear hatred in the depths of his eyes.

The murderous intent that emanates from the depths of my heart has become more intense.

The dignified Immortal Venerable, did he fall to the end of being shot by mortals on the earth? He reacted quickly enough to avoid the vital point. Otherwise, you can only die of hatred.

"Brother!!" Ling Yunyun screamed, as if she had a terrible nightmare, and let out a heart-rending scream, "Brother, brother!"

The screams reached Ling Feng's ears, but they became a little unclear.

At this moment, Ling Feng's vision also began to blur.

However, his mind is extremely clear. You must escape, run away first, and then take revenge!

That obsession has been supporting him and making him refuse to fall. However, the great pain was like death urging him, destroying his flesh and soul.

He quickly stabilized his mind and urged his spiritual power to suppress the injury. After a while, it finally came to light.

Ling Feng already had the strength to stand up, but he knew very well that at this moment, there were still three black holes and holes of pistols pointed at him behind his back. Therefore, he could only fall down slowly like a puddle of mud.

"Brother, stand up, stand up, woo, I don't want you to die......"

"Ling, Ling Feng......" Lou Xiaolu looked at the unruly figure in a daze, and now under a shot, he couldn't stand up anymore. Her pretty face welled up with endless pain. As if talking to himself, he muttered a voice. Then the whole person collapsed.

Deep down, endless remorse tormented her soul.

Only Situ Zimo had a smile on his face.

"Bang!"

He raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at Ling Feng, and made a shooting pose. Immediately, he blew the muzzle of the gun and smiled cheaply.

None of the people who oppose him will end well!

"Tsk, it's still a good gun, what kind of ancient martial arts, what kind of awesome and coaxing powerhouse, no matter how powerful it is, it's just a matter of a bullet!"

Situ Zimo walked up to Ling Feng arrogantly and kicked the latter twice, "Hey, are you dead?"

This is an abandoned entertainment venue, very remote and blocked, and ordinary people can't walk here.

Therefore, he Situ Zimo can shoot unscrupulously. As long as no one sees him kill someone, it won't stir up the slightest wave.

Afterwards, just dig a pit and throw Ling Feng into it, so you don't have to bear any responsibility at all. In fact, even if the matter is revealed, Situ Zimo is not afraid.

After all, with the energy of the Situ family, it was easy to suppress this trivial matter.

On the contrary, this stunned fool dared to provoke himself, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

Ling Feng shrugged his head, leaned against the fence, and gasped for breath, only then did he raise his head with difficulty and gritted his teeth: "I'm not so easy to die!"

"Yo, it's amazing, do you want the master to give you two more shots?" As he spoke, the M191 in Situ Zimo's hand was pressed against Ling Feng's head.

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance!"

Seeing Situ Zimo coming over carelessly, Ling Feng's face was instantly gloomy as water. The corners of his mouth raised a dark smile.

If you want to kill Ling Xuantian, it is not such a simple matter!

The endless chill made Situ Zimo tremble suddenly, as if he realized something, he turned around and ran.

However, he didn't have a chance.

Ling Feng stood up suddenly, grabbed his palm, and instantly subdued Situ Zimo.

"Young Master!"

Situ Zimo's group of subordinates were all panicked, holding guns and pointing at Ling Feng frantically.

Ling Feng blocked Situ Zimo in front and strangled the other party's neck.

"Ling Feng, you are shameless!" Situ Zimo shouted angrily.

"If you think your life is too long, you can shout louder!" Ling Feng pinched Situ Zimo's neck and his hand was even harder, but his eyes were staring at those killers with guns.

With his current strength, there is no way to ignore the bullets at all, and he has to be cautious.

"Ahem, tap!"

Situ Zimo's face turned pale and coughed violently, and then he glared at a group of subordinates and shouted: "You rice buckets, put down the guns!"

He's not stupid and knows what to do at the moment.

"Ling, Brother Ling, don't be impulsive, in fact, there is no hatred or grudge between us, all this is a misunderstanding......"

"Let the two of them go, don't talk nonsense!"

"Didn't you hear what the eldest brother said, release Lao Tzu quickly!"

Situ Zimo had already been scared to the point that his soul was gone, and he was still hard. Honestly followed Ling Feng's instructions and let Ling Yunyun and Lou Xiaolu go.

Doodle!

At this time, Lai Chenglong, who Ling Feng didn't pay attention to at all, drove a small car and went on a rampage!

"Master Ling, this way!" Lai Chenglong shrank his head and shouted cautiously.

That title made Ling Feng quite helpless, but he didn't care, but carefully dragged Situ Zimo towards the car.

"Woo, brother, I thought I'd never see you again!" As soon as Ling Yunyun was let go, she pounced directly on Ling Feng, pear blossoms brought rain, so she was not sad.

"Obedient, get in the car!" Ling Feng didn't dare to be distracted, and quickly let Ling Yunyun obediently get in the car. His eyes never left the most threatening pistols.

After Lou Xiaolu got into the car, Ling Feng kicked Situ Zimo away and slammed the car door shut.

Lai Chenglong had already been frightened, and the moment Ling Feng got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator and the car shot out.

"Bang bang bang!"

A barrage of bullets hit the rear glass of the car, splattering splinters.

"Chase me!" Situ Zimo fell a dog and ate, his face was gloomy as water, and he wanted to kill Ling Feng on the spot. He regretted it very much, why didn't he just shoot the latter in the head at that time?

......

Ling Feng was shot once, and with his physique and strength, he could completely withstand it. However, the bullet wounded his lungs, causing him to suffer quite serious injuries. If it weren't for the spiritual power to forcibly repair the wound, the consequences would be unimaginable.