Countless information fog screens actually appeared in Fang Yang's brain, like a curtain, side after side, red and blue intertwined, occupying his entire brain.

The data in those fog screens is the analysis of the movements of the bald man.

From the very beginning, the material and the degree of wear and tear of the gun, countless data are sifted through to judge the power and threat of the gun.

Then the posture and strength of the bald man pulling out the gun, so as to analyze the trajectory and speed of the bullet.

Finally, the relative force of the suspended matter in the air and the raindrops is analyzed, so that the amount of friction is analyzed to calculate the angle of the deflection of the bullet.

This series of countless complex data and calculations is all completed in an instant, that is, in a single thought.

Fang Yang was simply stunned.

When did he have a space-time fog screen in his mind?

Moreover, there are dozens of sides in one pretend, what a powerful computing power this is! It is comparable to the Xinghai database!

Depend on!

Even a genius mechanic like Han Jiajia and Li Wenqin could not manipulate dozens of space-time fog screens in an instant.

He could clearly see the trajectory of every step of the bullet, and he could actually feel the fluttering of all suspended matter in the air around him.

It's a magical feeling, as if everything, including heaven and earth, is under your control, and everything is broken in a single thought!

If he can master this ability, there are still mysteries in this heaven and earth that he can't see, that he can't understand, that he can't deal with, that no one can stop!

At this moment, Fang Yang felt that he was floating, as if his martial arts life had reached its peak,

This guy originally wanted to rely on his physique, instinct, and combat experience to dodge.

With the revival of the memories in his mind, the genetic potential in his body has also been liberated a lot, although it has not been completely released, but it is twice as powerful as before.

If there was such power before, buddy would still use to tremble?

What a delay!

Fang Yang complained in his heart, his slender and well-proportioned arm was raised, and he gently flicked it casually, as if he was casually shaking his hand, and directly knocked the bullet away.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyes were as big as bull's eyes.

"Ding~"

As the bullet fell, there was silence on the dock, and the atmosphere instantly froze.

Fang Yang made a face and walked towards Scarface step by step, his face expressionless.

Every step he took put a great pressure on everyone on the dock, and every step of the footsteps seemed to hit everyone's hearts.

What the fuck is this?

Just fiddling with it, a bullet fired at high speed was knocked out, who would dare to believe it?

Not even the Centurion Terror can do that, let alone those bounty hunters.

They may be able to predict the location of the bullet in advance, but relying on the instinct accumulated over the years to dodge, although it is a little dangerous, but the deterrent power is strong, and it is enough to pretend-force.

Of course, this is not something that everyone can do, and once it misses, it is a rollover scene.

But this fucking one came out directly and was even more terrifying, fiddling with his hands.

What kind of hand is this, it looks slender and crystal like jade, and it actually gently interrupted the bullet with strong kinetic energy, is this a hand made of superalloy!

And obviously seeing that this hand doesn't have much strength, and even has no strength in a soft and soft way, it can actually directly pull away the bullet that is rotating at high speed.

Uncanny!

It's all so weird!

Could it be that this young man is an armored horseman, so he has such a perfect physique and such amazing strength!

Scarface was so bitter in his heart, he was about to cry, if the hell knew that this young man was a horseman, he wouldn't dare to be presumptuous if he borrowed ten guts, let alone shoot him.

Fang Yang walked up to him and glanced at him lightly, it was an indifferent look, looking down at him condescendingly.

Scarface stood up instinctively, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and he couldn't speak a little unfavorably, "Brother...... Brother, have something to say...... If you have something to say, it's good to say. ”

No one dared to say a word, and everyone watched blankly, as if the picture had been frozen at the moment when Fang Yang threw off the bullet.

The metallic red-lipped beauty's eyes stared endlessly, as if the data in her mind was stuck.

The bald man forgot that he still had a gun in his hand, and stood stupidly stunned.

Scarface saw that Fang Yang had been staring, scaring him enough, Fang Yang didn't speak, he didn't dare to say more, and after a while, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The scene became unusually silent, and the atmosphere seemed very solemn.

At this time, Fang Yang suddenly stretched out his arm, which was still the same hand.

Scarface suddenly chuckled in his heart, and said secretly, this is over, if this slap hits his face, he will not have to break his entire head, and there is no place to hide.

And even if he dies, he will die in vain, although the centurion is a knight of security, but he will definitely not stand out for him, the other party is a horseman! Even if he is a centurion, it is too late to hide.

Not only Scarface, but also the other people on the docks, thugs, outlaw fanatics, etc., all felt like they were at the bottom of the valley, they didn't expect that they would be kicked to the iron plate tonight.

I thought about recruiting fun, but I didn't think of meeting such a terrifying teenager.

Is this the Child of Heaven who landed in the Sky City?

Everyone couldn't help but mourn silently for Scarface, and the even more miserable bald man seemed to foresee the tragic scene of Scarface in the next moment, his legs and stomach were weak, and his feet began to tremble.

Who knew that in the next moment, Fang Yang's hand just gently patted Scarface's shoulder, and asked casually, "Are there any torn clothes?"

"Huh?"

Scarface was stupid, not just him, everyone on the dock was stunned.

"Hurry up, my clothes are torn, and it's a little cold. ”

Fang Yang shivered from the cold, and his hands kept rubbing his shoulders on both sides.

"Oooh oh. ”

Scarface instantly understood, as if he had received a holy decree, he didn't look for it anymore, and directly took off the vest and coat he was wearing.

It was a cool and stylish black equipment, such a jacket was worthy of the identity of the big brother of the scarface dock, Fang Yang had been greedy for a long time, but he didn't expect this scarface to be so sensible, so he took it off and handed it to Fang Yang directly, without even frowning.

Well, what a good big brother who sacrifices himself!

Fang Yang nodded with satisfaction and patted Scarface's shoulder again.

At this moment, Scarface's face was about to cry, and he was crying bitterly in his heart, for fear that Fang Yang would accidentally lose control of his strength and slap him to a porcelain smash.

Brother, my brother, my good big brother, don't you shoot, brother, this heart is not good, I can't stand this stimulation!

Scarface pleaded inwardly.

As if he heard his plea, Fang Yang didn't continue filming, and left from him, passing through the silent and crowded crowd, and didn't forget to say "let go", which flattered many people.

It wasn't until Fang Yang's figure left the dock that everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.