There is a description of the extremely mysterious realm of sword practice in martial arts, and the beginners who practice swords first start from the sharpness of the sword, to the great ingenuity of the heavy sword, and then to the transformation of the soft sword, until there is no sword in the sword, and the grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be the supreme realm of the sword.

Chen Jue's cultivation has reached this point, in fact, there is no difference from the supreme realm of kendo described in this kind of martial arts.

Whether it's a toothpick, a stone, or a grain of rice, it can be a weapon for killing people when it falls into his hands.

And as the black-clothed leader was shot on the head by a toothpick from Chen Jie, the entire warehouse fell into an extremely strange silence.

When the bald man saw this, his eyes widened, his eyes bulging like light bulbs, and he screamed strangely: "Baga! Kill him!"

His fingers subconsciously pulled the trigger for the first time, and the bullet came out of the chamber, and the originally dim warehouse lit up with a light of gunpowder, followed by a gunshot.

It's just that what the bald guy didn't expect was that the young man on the opposite side who was wearing slippers and looked like a hanger actually grinned at him, and grabbed the flying bullet between his fingers like an afterimage.

And the rest of Ma Zai's subordinates who were hiding in the dark part of the warehouse, after seeing their boss shooting, also pulled the trigger one after another, and dozens of rifles, rifles, rifles, and pistols fired at the same time and aimed at Chen Jie.

For a while, the gunfire was loud, and the swaying fire of the muzzle illuminated the entire warehouse in a very short time

Storehouse!

It's just that what this gang of gangsters didn't expect was that the man who was standing in the rain of bullets and wearing a funny workplace uniform didn't dodge it, and he was forced to take the bullet.

And those bullets fell on him as if they had hit a high-strength steel plate, and they kept sparking blindly, and there was not even the slightest sign of bleeding from the hole.

When all the bullets in everyone's hands were gone, and the barrel of the gun was smoking and red and hot, the young man who had been hit by so many bullets actually smiled at them and squeezed out a mouthful of snow-white teeth.

This laugh, just like the voice of the devil, not only made the backs of these gangsters in the warehouse cold, but even the bald guy standing not far from Chen Du felt his scalp tingle, and his brain seemed to be boiling!

"Ghosts are ghosts! He's not human!" Cold sweat broke out on the bald guy's forehead, his legs were weak, and the self-confidence and worldview that had been built up by the underworld for decades seemed to collapse at this moment.

And Chen Jue played with the bullet in his hand, and felt the touch of those guns hitting him just now, it felt like he had encountered a summer rainstorm before he stepped into the cultivation, and he was hit on his face by the raindrops of beans before he used the umbrella and felt a little painful.

"It's worthy of a full-level Red Dust Gold Body Skill, it seems that these low-end firearms don't do me any harm anymore." Chen Zhizhi sighed secretly, his ears pricked up, and he heard that there was a short-sighted change of magazine in the darkness of the warehouse, so he reached out and pinched it, and slammed the bullet he grabbed in his hand like playing marbles when he was a child.

With a pop, the pony boy hiding in the darkness was shot through the neck by a bullet, whimpered in his throat a few times, and spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, and fell down from the elevated shelf above, and fell heavily to the ground.

This sudden counter-killing made all these gangsters in the warehouse excited, and the bald guy also suddenly came back to his senses, screamed twice in his mouth, and retreated while changing the magazine.

Immediately after that, there was a dense sound of the second burst of firearms in the warehouse, but this time Chen Jue did not stand still and be bulleted!

I saw him shake off the torn suit that was beaten into a sieve, and scolded in his mouth and said, "It's endless!" Then he stomped on the ground with one foot, and the entire warehouse shook violently as if it had been hit by an earthquake of magnitude five or six.

And the concrete ground under his feet cracked in an instant, and all the bullets scattered on the ground were shaken and bounced off the ground, like raindrops densely surrounding Chen Jie's body.

At the moment when these bullets were in the air, Chen Jue's body swayed with a cover-shaped energy like a bronze bell, which was the killing move of the dragon yin iron cloth shirt [Long Yin Four Seas

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With this killing move, the bullets that flew around his body were given a powerful boost, faster than the kinetic energy when they first came out of the chamber, and swept in all directions in the warehouse with a whoosh.

The sound of popping bullets into flesh and blood rang out in pieces, and muffled snorts and screams echoed one after another in the warehouse.

Dozens of gangsters, including the bald guys, were all sieveed by the wave of scattered bullets, and only a few gunmen who hid in the shadows were lucky enough to avoid fatal wounds.

However, after this wave of gunshot wounds, these gunmen have basically lost their resistance, and the originally dense gunfire in the warehouse has stopped in an instant.

"His grandmother's! I have to change my clothes again!" Chen Jue sensed the breath of the living people in the warehouse, ripped off the suit cover that had been shattered into rags on his body, and then kicked his slippers and walked to the few gunmen who were still breathing in the dark.

Grabbing the collar, then tossing them one by one, and after a few clicks, they were all thrown into the middle of the warehouse like broken sacks.

After being thrown so hard, several of the guys who had already suffered gunshot wounds instantly stopped breathing, and only two little devils were still panting for the time being.

However, listening to their painful moans lying on the ground, it is estimated that their internal organs have been broken, and they will not live long if they are bleeding in a large area.

Chen Jue slowly walked to the two mouths and squatted down, reached out and patted the face of one of the gunmen, and asked in the broken Japanese he had just learned, "Tell me, who are you?" What are you trading here?"

"Ahem..... Don't kill me..... We are the Matsuba Society..... I'm just a little person..... I don't know the content of the transaction..... ". The gunman was foaming blood from his mouth, and his eyes looked at the young man crouching beside him in fear, and he felt that the smiling young man in front of him was like the ghosts and gods with superpowers in the comics.

"Don't know what the deal is?"

"Then you're useless!" Chen Jue sighed a few times, and rather helplessly stretched out a finger and pointed it on the sought-after forehead, and the dark energy of the fingertips penetrated into the other party's brain.

It's just that he hasn't used his dark energy to hit people for a long time, Chen Jue couldn't control his strength all of a sudden, and his physical fitness has surged after going to the second home, and his dark energy is not as simple as spraying two inches like a steel needle at the beginning.

Instead, it was like a large-caliber Bartre sniper rifle firing, and with a pop, it directly smashed the gunman's head to the ground, and the red and yellow sprayed all over the ground, and by the way, part of it sprayed on the face of the gunman lying next door.

When the gunman saw the tragic situation of his accomplices, his mind went blank for an instant, and his lips trembled: "I........ I know what the deal is about..... In the car..... It's all in the car.... Don't kill me!"