Chapter 11: The Beginning of the Storm (2)

"Punch!"

"Left hook!"

"Right hook!"

"Tomahawk!"

When the fists and feet of the four people were about to reach Dao Jiuyang's body, Dao Jiuyang carefully restrained his strength, probably only using two percent of his strength, and poked at the fastest fist, but who knew that he still used too much force, just like poking tofu and poking it directly.

Seeing the finger that poked in, Dao Jiuyang frowned, feeling a little disgusting, and suddenly smiled evilly, grabbed the fist with one hand and threw it at the floor-to-ceiling glass behind him, and after throwing it away, he treated the other three people equally, and threw it over.

Although Dao Jiuyang made a few movements, and the process was still thoughtful, in the eyes of outsiders, when the four black-clothed men were about to hit Dao Jiuyang, Dao Jiuyang seemed to have grown four hands to catch each person separately, and then threw it back, waiting for everyone to react.

"Bang!"

The four black-clothed men had already broken through the glass and fell directly down from this fifty-eight-story height.

"Ahh ~~~”

The crowd could only hear the long screams of the four men, which grew from large to small until they disappeared, and they knew that the four men had gone to God.

After all, they are not ordinary people, and they reacted quickly, their faces turned pale, and cold sweat broke out behind them.

As a silver master, the black man knew that he was no match for the young man in front of him at all, so he made the right choice at the first time, immediately took out a modified heavy pistol from his waist, pointed at the young man angrily, and immediately opened fire as soon as he had an order.

The other black-clothed men reacted when they saw their supervisor pull out their guns, and these bronze fighters were just weak chickens in front of this young man, and they hurriedly took out their pistols, and waited for the order to shoot the devil's life.

Jasmine also reacted, looked at the young man in front of her with a pale face, and asked incoherently and loudly: "Who are you, why are you against our Lavis, why do you want to kill them." ”

But Dao Jiuyang in front of him still kept smiling and didn't speak, because he was in a state of confusion in his thinking, because he kept asking himself: "Is this me?" When will I be free to kill at will? Am I now a legend to give control to power? Or am I a bloodthirsty murderer? Is this still the kindness, simplicity, innocence, handsomeness, high-spiritedness, self-sacrifice, self-helping, and upright me? ”

"Smack!"

Alalei slapped Dao Jiuyang in the face again.

"Stupid, what are you thinking?"

Alalei woke up Dao Jiuyang with a slap, Dao Jiuyang looked at Alalei's worried frowning expression, and happily smoothed her frown: "Yes, what to think about, just go with your heart!" ”

Instead of calling his brother to Alalei, he shouted stupidity, and Dao Jiuyang's sluggish head didn't notice it at all.

He looked at the somewhat hideous Jasmine with amusement now: "Little girl, don't think you can talk nonsense if you are beautiful, where am I against you, you are all going to do it, and it is so difficult that I don't resist?" Are you okay? People are good-looking, how can they have no brains! Is it really big-chested and brainless! ”

After saying that, he looked at the greatness of Jasmine's chest with a silver face.

"Smack!" A small hand accidentally touched the thick skin again.

Jasmine was annoyed and angry, coupled with the fear just now, she covered her eyes with fire for a while, and directly ordered: "Fire, I don't want qigong, I just want his life!" ”

The big man in black has long been nervous, and because of the death of his colleague, they have long been angry, if it weren't for the high discipline, they would have opened fire a long time ago, and now they have been ordered, showing the laughter of cruelty and great hatred, and constantly pulling the trigger directly at a teenager and a little girl, there is no such thing as children and innocents in their teachings.

It's a pity that they soon couldn't laugh.

Dao Jiuyang saw that they really shot directly, first he was angry, and then his expression was tight, but it was the first time he directly faced the firearm shooting, because of the relationship between TV and movies in the memory of his previous life, he was still instinctively a little afraid of this, but soon his expression relaxed.

Because he seems to be in dynamic vision now, he can see the trajectory of the bullet, and although the speed is not slow, it is not fast in his opinion, enough for him to dodge.

But he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering that he used to watch the movie "The Avengers" in which Quicksilver tossed and knew that the action was very handsome, so he gave up dodging and planned to try.

Soon the bullet was within the length of his hand, he went all out, concentrated, and quickly tried to pluck the nearest bullet slightly, so that the trajectory of the bullet flew past him, and it was successful in one try, feeling that Hao was effortless, only feeling that the place where his finger touched the bullet was a little hot.

Only to say that Dao Jiuyang was happy, and he repeated this action later, and even planned to see if he could direct the bullet to other places he wanted.

Dao Jiuyang had a lot of fun, but it scared the black-clothed man and Jasmine, because Dao Jiuyang's movements were too fast, so they only saw Dao Jiuyang standing motionless with a smile like this, but even if he kept shooting out from him.

They know their marksmanship level, and they don't dare to say that they can wear Yang in a hundred steps, but within ten steps they can say that they can pat their chests and ensure that they can shoot wherever they want, even if they want to shoot flies.

But now Dao Jiuyang, who is not even ten steps away, has not been hit by so many shots, and the bullets have passed by from the beginning, and now they are deviating farther and farther, they patted, and their hands began to tremble.

Some of them almost shouted even more while shooting: "Devil! It's the devil! ”

Only Alalei, whose eyes glowed with a faint blue light, looked at Dao Jiuyang who was having fun funny, and muttered speechlessly: "This stupid, when is it, still hanging and playing." ”

Before they were about to throw away the gun out of fear, Dao Jiuyang finally figured out the trick, that is, he used the very handsome Tai Chi theory he saw on TV in his previous life, and guided the bullet to the trajectory he wanted with soft force, but unfortunately he was holding Alalei, he didn't dare to move too much, and he didn't have much direction to guide, and he couldn't make the handsome and handsome action of letting the bullet go back and forth from where.

Dao Jiuyang is now directing one of the bullets in front of him towards the black man of the silver fighter in the left rear.

The black man is indeed worthy of the title of master, when the bullet was fired at him, he felt a deadly crisis attacking him, the chill came directly from the tail keel upward, goosebumps all over his body, with his instinct to wander in the line of death for many years, directly used a lazy donkey to roll, and a bullet hole directly appeared in the wall behind him.

This can make those frightened black-clothed men raise their fears to the extreme, and directly collapse psychologically, some throw away the guns and kneel down and raise their hands to surrender, and some are more missionary to fire, just those who shoot are on the left and right, Dao Jiuyang will benevolently guide them directly, they don't have the ability of black men, and the consequence is that there is an extra bullet hole in the center of the eyebrows.