Chapter 119: The Story of Ten Seconds (Part 1)

Since the last time he was defiled by his bodyguards, Zhao Chentian has become a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, and the whole thing is psychopathic.

For example, his moody attitude towards Chen Qingyao.

For another example, after he saw Chu Shangze arrive, his eyes that cowered as if he saw the devil flashed with joy as if he had seen his prey, full of complexity.

And it wasn't until Chu Shangze said the sentence "You guys, damn it" in a cold tone, that Zhao Chentian's memory of Chu Shangze suddenly stayed in the restaurant box that day, and he suddenly trembled, his eyes widened and he pointed at Chu Shangze in horror, and his teeth chattered: "Kill me, kill him!"

In addition to the white killer who was standing beside Zhao Chentian with an expressionless face, the other three elite bodyguards immediately took out the guns on their waists and shot at Chu Shangze.

"Bang bang bang-"

A few small gunshots rang out.

There are those who shoot to the heart, and there are those who shoot to the center of the eyebrows, completely closing all the routes that can escape.

It can be said that if ordinary people were faced with this scene, they would definitely be shot into a sieve and die so much that they could not die again.

It's a pity that the target that these three sharpshooters want to shoot is Chu Shangze.

The gunshot rang out, and Chen Qingyao was frightened.

Chu Shangze stepped forward and protected Chen Qingyao, looking at the bullets with an expressionless face.

In his eyes, these bullets were like crawling snails, very slow.

Between raising his hand, the cloud is light and the wind is light, and his fingertips flick.

"Whoosh-"

Several strong winds suddenly burst out from Chu Shangze's fingertips, directly shaking away those bullets, but the stamina did not decrease, and they still shot away like lightning.

"Puff puff—"

Three sounds, as if they had been shot, suddenly came from the quiet room.

Immediately after, "Knock knock-" came out with the sound of three falling to the ground.

The people who fell to the ground were the three sharpshooters who had just drawn their guns and shot.

He's dead?!

"This-" Zhao Chentian's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and his originally hideous face finally regained some of his senses because of this.

"Huh!"

Zhao Chentian looked up at Chu Shangze suddenly, his hands trembled, "You, you ......"

He suddenly turned around and grabbed the red-haired white man on the side tightly, "Smith, Smith, it's only you, I only have you, go on, kill him for me, I'll give you money, give you more money." ”

"Rest assured, my customer sir. As soon as Smith heard that he would get more pay, a smile finally bloomed on his face, he patted Zhao Chentian's arm, and then easily broke free.

"Smith, you have to be careful, this man knows sorcery, yes, hecticism. Zhao Chentian's pupils shrank, and he said matter-of-factly, with a nervous look of horror.

Smith looked at Zhao Chentian's appearance and frowned slightly.

He's actually doing something for a neurotic?

Fack!

Then he glanced at Chu Shangze coldly, and snorted coldly: "Demon magic? Hehe, this is not an oriental demon art at all, but a martial arts, and he is a martial artist." ”

"Martial artist?" Zhao Chentian looked stunned.

Smith didn't explain to Zhao Chentian, but he looked at the young Chu Shangze and didn't take him seriously at all.

As for Chu Shangze's hand just now, he himself can do it, and he thinks that he can do it even better when he is already in the Mahayana realm.

Therefore, what reason does he have to be afraid of Chu Shangze?

just licked his lips, his eyes were firmly fixed on Chu Shangze, as if he was staring at a prey, full of murderous interest.

"Hmm, let me think about it, what kind of cultivation are you? ”

Chu Shangze glanced at the white man and Zhao Chentian expressionlessly, ignored this provocation, but turned around and whispered to Chen Qingyao: "Don't stand here, if you are afraid, close your eyes and count." ”

"Hmm. Chen Qingyao nodded nervously, and just wanted to close her eyes, but suddenly grabbed Chu Shangze's arm tightly.

"What's wrong?" Chu Shangze stopped and asked.

"I, how long am I going to count?" Chen Qingyao asked in a low voice as she avoided Smith's gaze in fear.

"Ten sounds is fine. Chu Shangze touched Chen Qingyao's head and smiled slightly.

"Ten sounds? yes, I see. The girl, who was not yet eighteen years old, was a little relieved, nodded, closed her eyes, and began to count.

Her voice was clear in the room.

"One ......"

And the conversation between Chu Shangze and them was also heard by Smith and Zhao Chentian word for word.

"Ten sounds, the surname is Chu, have you watched too many TV series, you really think it's Smith's opponent, he's me-" Zhao Chentian looked at Chu Shangze with a grim smile and said loudly.

However, before Zhao Chentian finished speaking, Smith's angry voice came from the side-

"Shut up!"

Zhao Chentian's expression changed, a little hideous, but he still didn't make a sound.

At this time, Smith suddenly looked at Chu Shangze, "You are a very arrogant guy. ”

"Three...... Four ......"

Smith listened to Chen Qingyao's counting, his eyes jumped, and then he looked at Chu Shangze's gaze full of danger signals.

"Really?" Chu Shangze was expressionless, walking step by step, without the slightest urgency.

"Quick, kill him!" Zhao Chentian shouted from the side, his voice trembling a little.

"Damn!" Smith yelled and burst out, not knowing who he was scolding.

For some reason, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

This premonition was like being targeted by some terrifying existence, and the cold hairs all over my body were raised, and my heart was tense.

He didn't know where this ominous premonition came from, but he was sure of one thing.

That is, quickly kill this arrogant kid who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and then quickly take the money and leave.

At the moment when Smith burst out, the wind broke out.

I saw Smith flick his right leg, and a leg whip swept over, like a python swinging its tail, and there was a sudden explosion in the air.

This is the strength of the Mahayana of internal strength.

It's a pity, not to mention the Mahayana of internal strength, even the Grandmaster of Transformation Strength, and Chu Shangze is the enemy, there is only one way to die.

"Six ......" Chen Qingyao's voice trembled.

And at this moment, Chu Shangze moved.

Faced with Smith's python-like kick, he stretched out his fist.

His face was expressionless, as if he was facing an ant.

Since the ant disgusted him, he waved it away.

"What?" exclaimed Smith.

He actually saw the release of Gang Qi from Chu Shangze's body.

Isn't this the hallmark of the Transforming Grandmaster?

Could it be said!!

"Senior Rao-"

Smith hurriedly shouted, but unfortunately Chu Shangze's fist did not hesitate at all.

A punch rushed straight to Smith's chest.

"Bang-"

Smith retreated like a cannonball, directly embedded in the wall more than ten meters away.

There was no trace of blood mist, which was also because Chen Qingyao was here, and Chu Shangze didn't want to make it too bloody.

But there is no doubt that at this moment, Smith's heart pulse in his whole body has been broken, he raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Chu Shangze with disbelief on his face, "You-"

Before he could finish the conclusion that "you are a grandmaster", the previously arrogant white killer had already died of exhaustion.

Suddenly, the room was silent, followed by Chen Qingyao's frightened voice-

"Eight ......"

Chu Shangze raised his head and looked at a corner.

There, Zhao Chentian was already dumbfounded.