Meng Hao stood firmly in place, and those bullets seemed to have all hit him.

The Fusang people in the hall were all waiting for Meng Hao to be shot and fall to the ground, and the former prime minister directly laughed and said, "Look at your kid is not dead!" ”

Only Gu Qian exclaimed.

It was his instinctive exclamation, not that he was worried that Meng Hao would be shot to death.

Meng Hao's death has nothing to do with him, it's just that he and Yu Wenzhen are already certain to die, and a kid surnamed Meng suddenly appeared and made trouble with Fusang devils, which was more or less a turning point for him and Yu Wenzhen.

And once the kid is shot and killed, this turning point disappears.

That's why Gu Qian exclaimed.

Yu Wenzhen didn't have as many crooked stomachs as Gu Qian, in his opinion, the kid surnamed Meng was already doomed to death as soon as he appeared, and he would die a happier death if he was shot.

So Yu Wenzhen not only didn't exclaim, but his face showed a little excitement.

He was also dead today, but it was more or less a comfort for him to see the boy surnamed Meng die in front of him.

However......

"How is this possible?"

Hiroichi Hatoyama screamed.

Only his kung fu was the highest in the hall, and only he saw that at the same time as his gunshot, there seemed to be a flash of golden light on Meng Hao's body.

As a result, he shot four times in a row, and seeing that Meng Hao was nothing, Hatoyama Hongichi was shocked, and without hesitation, he pulled the trigger again and kept shooting at Meng Hao.

This time, the people in the hall finally realized that something was wrong.

Because of how many shots Hatoyama Hongichi fired, the Han boy was still standing firmly in place.

What's going on?

This kid has been shot so much, how can he not hold on?

And his eyes were still open, and there was no blood on his body.

What the hell is going on, it's weird, isn't it?

Everyone's eyes widened, waiting to see Meng Hao fall to the ground, but someone screamed out at the top of their voices.

Gu Qian was also screaming.

Angry, Yuwen Zhen hit him hard and scolded: "What the fuck is your name?" It's just called, and now it's called spring? ”

"Bullets, bullets, look at that kid's feet!"

Gu Qian trembled and raised his hand and pointed at Meng Hao's feet.

At the same time, the Fusang people who were also screaming also pointed at Meng Hao's feet.

Yu Wenzhen glanced at Meng Hao's feet, and in an instant, his brain was dizzy, and he was almost scared to death.

Not only was he almost scared to death, but the Fuso people in the lobby were all swaying with fright.

There were a few people who were poor and timid, so they simply fell to the ground with a "grunt".

Everyone clearly saw that the Han boy surnamed Meng had a bullet at his feet.

At this time, Hatoyama Hongichi was still holding his pistol, and his nervousness was still pulling the trigger.

But the gunfire was no longer ringing, for all the bullets had been emptied of him.

Meng Hao sneered and stretched out his hand.

The pistol in Hatoyama Hongichi's hand suddenly flew into Meng Hao's hand inexplicably.

Meng Hao rubbed his hand casually, and immediately kneaded the pistol into an iron lump.

"Even these broken copper and iron want to hurt me, so do I dare to come to your Hatoyama family for trouble?"

Meng Hao's cold and indistinct voice sounded, followed by a "grunt", and threw the iron lump to the ground

If Meng Hao was uninjured under the bullet before, it is unbelievable-

And to be honest, the bullets were shooting so fast that no one could see what was going on.

But now Meng Hao casually crumpled the pistol into an iron lump, it was clear and there was no falsehood.

There was another "bang", and the former prime minister also sat on the ground with a limp.

Yu Wenzhen took a sharp breath, slowly looked back at Gu Qian, and asked as if in a dream: "This kid ...... Can't be killed by a gun? ”

"Like...... Yes! ”

Gu Qian muttered and replied, as if he was in a dream.

"Oh my God!"

Yu Wenzhen had already forced himself to sit up, but at this moment, he was frightened, and he fell to the ground again.

If this kid can really fight without dying, wouldn't that mean that he has reached the level of a great grandmaster?

How is this possible?

He Yu Wenzhen is already a genius enough, but he has only stepped into the Grandmaster Realm in his fifties, and now ten years have passed, and he has not yet broken through to the late stage of the Grandmaster.

But how old is this kid?

If this kid is really already a master of the Great Grandmaster Realm, then he Yuwen Zhen is a genius, but he is afraid that after decades of hard cultivation, all of them will be cultivated to the dog.

So......

No way!

It's impossible!

It must have been a mistake just now, he Yu Wenzhen must open his eyes and see more clearly.

So Yuwen Zhen got up again with a grunt and looked at Meng Hao again with his eyes wide.

Gu Qian beside him was still muttering like a dream.

Jin Yunhao said...... This kid is very capable, at least far more than the Flying Phoenix Chess Immortal, why don't I believe it? If I believe it, how can I end up with the miserable end of being wasted at this time! What the fuck am I ...... This is blind, how can you treat such a real master as a soft rice king who relies on women to eat? ”

"What the are you muttering? This kid must have done something trick just now! Do you understand the trick? With this kid, I don't believe he can shoot without death! ”

Yuwen Zhen said viciously.

Gu Qian's spirit was shocked, and he suddenly woke up like from a dream.

yes, this kid is probably using a trick.

Otherwise, except for the legendary masters above the Great Grandmaster Realm, how could anyone be shot and killed?

But with this kid, at such an old age, how could he already be a great grandmaster?

So......

He must have done a trick.

Only then does it make sense.

So Gu Qian cheered up, and like Yu Wenzhen, he stared at Meng Hao with his eyes, trying his best to see any clues from this kid.

"You, you...... What kind of magic did you use! ”

Hatoyama Hongichi's screams pierced everyone's eardrums, and at the same time spoke everyone's hearts.

That's right!

Either it's a trick or a demon law, otherwise with this young boy from the Han Kingdom, it is impossible for him to be shot and killed!

"You should think of it as a demon magic!"

Meng Hao looked at Hatoyama Hongyi coldly, "Your father Hatoyama Zhengrong is known as the second master of Fusang Country, you call him out, is it a demon law for him to try!" ”

"You're so bold!"

Hatoyama Hongichi shouted, "It turns out that you didn't come to pay my birthday greetings, you just came to provoke!" ”

"Yes, I'm here to provoke!"

Meng Hao smiled, "Just because you, an old devil who is hostile to the Han Kingdom, how can you be worthy of my surname Meng to give you a birthday?" Let me tell you the truth, Hatoyama Masaei committed a lot of crimes in my Han country with you as the invaders of Fusang Kingdom, but I didn't expect him to live until now! I'm here today to teach him a lesson! ”

As soon as these words came out, the whole house shook.