Everyone's pupils constricted suddenly.

Everyone clearly saw that Ma Xiaozhen's chest was pasted with the dog skin plaster, and suddenly his whole body was golden, and it seemed to be wrapped in a golden light mask.

This dog skin plaster is made by Ma Xiaozhen with the headband, arm band and belt that he snatched from the hands of Muay Thai fighter Tiger King Naihu, and it is a dog skin plaster vajra talisman.

After sticking it on his body, as long as Ma Xiaozhen's mind moved, there would immediately be a golden secret rune flashing on this dog skin plaster, and the muscles of his whole body instantly seemed to be infused with molten iron and copper juice, and his body was made of steel and iron bones, almost invulnerable.

The bullet fired by the gunman hit Ma Xiaozhen's shoulder, as if it had hit steel, and there was a crisp impact sound, sparks flew everywhere, and then bounced back.

"Whoosh-"

The stray bullet that bounced grazed the crotch of Brother Scorpion and flew over.

Brother Scorpion's legs were weak, and he suddenly sat down on the ground, and a wave of water stains suddenly appeared on the position of his pants.

Scared to pee.

Brother Scorpion was really scared.

Not only Brother Scorpion, but even Du Siye, Tarantula and others were about to pee.

This is a pistol, although it is said that it is equipped with a silencer, and the penetration is slightly affected, but this is a pistol after all!

If Ma Xiaozhen beat the kneeling tarantula and punched Du Si, it was really shocking, but this time the physical body resisted the bullet, which completely shattered the confidence of everyone present.

What is the origin of this frustrated man in flip-flops in front of him?

Is this still human?

It's a monster!

Once again, the audience was silent.

The gunman's eyes almost glared at Ma Xiaozhen's face along with the bullets.

As the ace gunman of the former West African mercenary organization Shahu, he has absolute confidence in his marksmanship, and the gun in his hand is even more trustworthy than his parents, brothers, wife and children.

This shot, he aimed at his opponent's shoulder. With this shot, he was 200 percent confident that it left a bloody hole in his opponent's shoulder, making it impossible for his opponent's right hand to lift again.

But the shot he was bound to get seemed to betray him, and he didn't hurt a single hair of the other party.

It can't be!

Amber's heart was screaming.

All along, the gun is his life, the gun is his faith, and the gun will never betray his companions.

Ah Hu subconsciously fired three more shots in a row, hitting Ma Xiaozhen's eyebrows, throat, and chest.

There was another flash of golden secret runes on the dog skin plaster, and three shots hit Ma Xiaozhen's body, and they were bounced out one after another.

Still unmistakable.

Reinforced and iron-clad, invulnerable.

These eight words come to everyone's mind.

Amber's right hand still maintains the movement of holding the gun.

With this action of holding a gun alone, he has been practicing for 20 years, and he has not forgotten a single day. With a gun in one hand, he could hold it flat for an hour.

But at this moment, his right hand holding the gun finally began to tremble, trembling uncontrollably like a Parkinson's disease.

Ma Xiaozhen waved his hand gently.

"Smack-"

When the internal strength arrived, the gun in Amber's hand instantly turned into a piece of broken parts.

Ma Xiaozhen stood on the spot, bathed in golden rune light.

Looking at the audience, like a god.

"You...... What are you posting?" Amber asked, and he found that the voice in his throat was frighteningly dry, like a zombie dug out of a coffin.

"What's it sticking to?"

Ma Xiaozhen pondered for a while, and then replied sincerely and innocently: "Dog skin plaster!"

It's a dog skin plaster......

Amber's heart is broken.

Nima, Lao Tzu was born and died on the battlefield in West Africa for decades, I don't know how many times I walked in the rain of bullets, and I walked out of this bloody road before I practiced this marksmanship with a hundred steps.

As a result, you put a dog skin plaster on it and nullified my marksmanship.

What the hell is this!?

Where is the reason!?

What is the reason of heaven!?

Ma Xiaozhen looked indifferent, ignoring the collapsed gunman Ah Hu, but turned his head and looked at Du Siye in front of him.

Glanced at by Ma Xiaozhen, Du Siye only felt a trembling in his legs and stomach, and wanted to say two hard words, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it anyway, and after a long time, he asked tremblingly:

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

"Who am I?"

Ma Xiaozhen had no sadness or joy on his face, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

He knelt in the Juxiang Building, beat Du Wu in the Zhenyu Martial Arts Pavilion, and resisted the bullet with his own refined dog skin plaster Vajra Fu body, which was really majestic and shocked the spot, it was simply every day and every day! Even his sworn brother Zhang Zhan looked at him as if he had seen an alien.

Presumably from now on, the name of Ma Xiaozhen will be famous in Changzhou.

Ma Xiaozhen laughed in his heart, full of pride, and was about to report his name as "Ma Xiaozhen".

At this moment, without waiting for Ma Xiaozhen to speak, the screaming chicken on his beach pants seemed to feel Ma Xiaozhen's passionate and surging mood, and sang loudly, and gave Ma Xiaozhen a proper background music - "Lao Tzu's name is Zhao!

"Who am I? I'm the demon god Zhao Ritian...... The sun is the sky, and the earth is the earth. Just the three of you, go home and drink more water, little bastard, fuck me, and be tender......

"Awesome, oh, what is my name? Listen, oh, oh! Lao Tzu's name is Zhao Ritian! Fucking day! Fucking day! Fucking day! Is that it, Zhao Ritian, or Zhao Rima, her eyes are scared to death by the tiger, and she dismantles the plane empty-handed. ”

Du Siye: "......"

Amber: "......"

Scorpion Brother: "......"

Zhang Sale: "......"

"Don't sing such shameful music!" Ma Xiaozhen slapped the screaming chicken on his pants vigorously: "Damn! Silly bird!

The screaming chicken is still hysterically singing: "Remember...... Remember! I'm the best at Zhao Ritian! I'm the best at Zhao Ritian!"

"Shut up! ”

The angry Ma Xiaozhen slapped the screaming chicken hard, but he slapped his little brother too hard, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Uh...... The egg hurts!" Ma Xiaozhen squatted down holding his crotch.

Du Siye: "......"

Amber: "......"

Scorpion Brother: "......"

Zhang Sale: "......"

looked at Ma Xiaozhen who was wailing in pain.

Du Siye felt an urge to cry in his heart.

Paralyzed, my famous Du Siye in Changzhou, was defeated by such a strange second goods?

What a fucking shame, what a fucking shame.

I want to fucking die here.

Du Siye had a strong feeling of beeping the dog.

"Bang-"

Just when Du Siye wanted to die, the door of the Zhenyu Martial Arts Hall opened again.

In full view of everyone, an old man walked in.

The old man walked in slowly, sloppy and sloppy, like a bad old man who didn't know martial arts at all.

But as soon as he saw this bad old man, Du Siye was immediately overjoyed, and swept away the gloomy and gloomy color on his face.

He rushed forward, rolled over and bowed, clenched his fist at the master, and cried.

"Uncle Shi, your old man wants to call the shots for me!"