087 The Murderer Is Killed [First Update]

As soon as he finished thinking about it, Ula's figure slowly disappeared from the spot.

Just sighed, Jian Xingdao skillfully activated the ability, and suddenly, a humanoid energy mass appeared in the field of vision and turned to his right side.

Jian Xingdao turned his head with Ula's movement, and Ula's heart sank, and he said secretly: "Shouldn't it be so unlucky, and you have encountered another ability type that is perceptual, right?"

The last mission made him feel palpitations, so as soon as he saw Jian Xingdao staring at him and turning non-stop, Ulla's heart beat a drum.

"Bang-"

Just when Jian Xingdao was staring intently at Ura's figure, thinking about how to capture the other party alive, a gunshot rang out on the spot.

Then Jian Xingdao felt a position in his chest tighten, and then something hit his chest.

"Haha, I don't think you dare to be arrogant, I don't believe that this shot can't kill you!"

Zheng Baoshan's arrogant voice sounded.

"Ding—"

A bullet fell to the ground.

I almost died!

Jian Xingdao's cold sweat immediately came down, Jian Xingdao looked at the burns on the chest of his clothes caused by the high-speed rotating bullets, and his heart palpitated, what happened just now, he didn't have time to think about it, he only knew that he had been attacked, and the initiator was still laughing arrogantly.

"You, damn it!"

If it weren't for the inexplicable tightening of his chest just now and blocking the bullet, he would have died now.

Now that the revenge has not been avenged, and the parents have not returned to reality, if they die like this...... originally thought that the other party was still young and would not be so ruthless, who would have thought that the other party would regard human life as child's play, and it was obviously not the first time to see the technique of shooting, and the reaction after shooting proved this.

"Huh, you're not dead, this ...... How is that possible?!"

Looking at the gun in his hand, and then at Jian Xingdao's clothes, a hole was punched in his chest, and he could even see the skin inside, but the other party was not dead.

What could be more shocking than this?

"What the hell is your ability?"

Zheng Baoshan asked stupidly.

Then he saw a scene that made him frightened, Jian Xingdao's feet slowly left the ground and were suspended in mid-air.

"You can actually fly?", this kind of thing is too much beyond his expectations, and after reacting, he yelled at his bodyguard: "Shoot, shoot!"

"Bang bang—"

A series of gunshots rang out in the night, and Jian Xingdao used his newly learned flying technique to dodge, but even so, there were still bullets hitting him, and the parts that were hit instantly became tighter, and then the bullets fell, and he just felt a little itchy.

This reminded him of Jonas's ability, could it be that after absorbing Jonas's energy group, he also had the other party's ability?

And what about the tank's ability shield?

But no matter how much he called, there was no blue shield, which made him a little strange.

Jonas's energy group has been absorbed, and he has signed a contract, is it necessary to have both at the same time?

However, since the body is not afraid of bullets, any part can be tempered in advance, but there is no need to flash more.

Jian Xingdao slowly fell to the ground and walked towards Zheng Baoshan step by step.

The bullet hit, but it just made him feel that his body was lightly touched by something, and in addition to that, the impact caused by the bullet shooting, fortunately, he has recently studied meditation and has kung fu in his body, which is nothing.

Zheng Baoshan was frightened, what is this guy's ability, not only can he fly, but he is not afraid of bullets, this ...... If he knew that the other party was so BT, he would not provoke the other party if he said anything.

Jian Xingdao walked step by step, like the Grim Reaper stepping on the note of death, Zheng Baoshan was about to collapse, the bodyguards were already dumbfounded, the guns had stopped, and they looked at Jian Xingdao in horror.

"Smack!"

Zheng Baoshan sat on the ground with his buttocks, frightened.

"You, don't come here, I, I'm the descendant of the Zheng family, you can't kill me!"

Jian Xingdao didn't speak, but walked slowly in front of the other party, grabbed Zheng Baoshan's neck, lifted the other party up, and then slowly walked to the edge of the roof.

His neck was choked and he couldn't breathe, Zheng Baoshan struggled desperately, but Jian Xingdao's hand grabbed him like an iron tong, and he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Walking to the edge of the roof, Jian Xingdao stopped, and at this moment, Zheng Baoshan's body was suspended in the air, kicking his legs desperately.

"What else do you have to say?"

"I ...... Ahem, I can give you a lot of money, woman! Yes, I can also give you a woman, as long as you let me go, I can give you anything!"

Jian Xingdao was unmoved, and slowly let go of his hands.

Although Zheng Baoshan's neck was loosened, he grabbed Jian Xingdao's wrists with both hands, and said that he didn't let go of anything, but threatened: "Raised by a bitch, pull it up quickly, I don't want to die yet!"

"Nobody wants to die, did you ever think when you shot me that I don't want to die either?"

"How can this be the same, I am from the Zheng family, and you are just a nobody!"

"Stubborn, go die!"

Jian Xingdao's arm shook, Zheng Baoshan couldn't hold it anymore, let go of his hands, and fell.

"Stop!"

At this time, someone went up to the rooftop and yelled at Jian Xingdao.

But it was too late, Zheng Baoshan fell to the ground, there was no movement, blood flowed out, staining the ground red.

Confirming that the other party was dead, Jian Xingdao turned around and looked at the entrance.

A middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt and a gold chain, who looked somewhat similar to Zheng Baoshan, appeared on the rooftop with a group of people.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.

Clapping his hands, Jian Xingdao looked indifferent, pursed his lips, and replied, "I heard it." ”

"Then why did you kill my son?"

"Because he's going to kill me. ”

Hearing this reason, the middle-aged man laughed angrily, "Now that I'm going to kill you too, are you also going to throw me down from here?"

"Not bad!"

"Okay, good!" Zheng Wu said three good words in a row, and then continued: "I Zheng Wu has killed dozens of people if not a hundred, or is it the first time I have seen someone as arrogant as you, thinking that I have learned a little martial arts, and there is no one in my eyes? Then I will let you see today, what is a real powerhouse!"

Zheng Wu is now the head of the Zheng family and Zheng Baoshan's father. I was here today to sing with someone, and then I received a call from the law enforcement team, saying that my son had a conflict with someone, and someone reported the case, and asked him to come up and take a look.

Originally, I didn't want to come to see it, but my right eyelid kept jumping, which made him feel bad, so he came up, and then saw that his son was thrown off the roof, and the other party didn't have any ability to reflect, but the combat power was slightly higher, reaching fifteen, and it was Zheng Wu who regarded the other party as an ordinary person who had learned a little martial arts.

And there are two first-order ninth-level abilities under his hands, plus today's guests brought one ability, so he can't be unfair to this kid!