Chapter 292: Final Word (2 more)

Because he was wary of Zhen Yong, Zhang Quyi's divine sense always paid attention to his every move, and the moment his fingers were about to pull the trigger, Zhang Quyi was insightful. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zhang Qu immediately rolled away without thinking about it, and the position he was in just now was immediately hit by countless craters from the dense bullets of the heavy machine gun.

"Damn, this has allowed him to escape!" Zhen Yong scolded in annoyance, he thought that by surprise, he would definitely be able to shoot Zhang Qu into a pile of rotten meat, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to dodge.

"Ma Bi, Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil anymore!" Zhen Yong did not stop shooting, but adjusted the angle, and the heavy machine gun continued to strafe frantically with Zhang Quyi, and the bullet casings fell like raindrops, smashing on the iron armor of the tank with a clanging sound.

Sudden ......

Zhang Qu's face was cold, and he ran quickly in an "S" shape, and the bullets that bit his tail and chased the buildings behind him were swept to pieces, and the scene was comparable to a Hollywood blockbuster.

The colonel in charge of commanding yelled: ", Zhen Yong, whoever told you to shoot, stop shooting immediately!"

Zhen Yong didn't seem to hear it, the heavy machine gun still roared suddenly, the barrel was excited and red, and he still didn't let go of the plate machine, the bullet belt shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and hundreds of bullets were swept out in just a dozen seconds.

"Ma Bi, Zhang Quyi, Lao Tzu wants to see how fast you are!" Zhen Yong smiled in his heart, staring at Zhang Quyi and shooting wildly.

At this moment, Zhang Quyi suddenly jumped up, and actually stepped on the wall and rushed to the top of the building, as fast as a spirit monkey.

Zhen Yong was not surprised, this fool actually ran to a high place, it was simply a target for himself, the heavy machine gun elevated angle, the bullet bit Zhang and strafed, and the bricks on the wall were broken and fell off.

At this time, Zhang Quyi had already rushed to the end of the three-story building, kicked his feet suddenly, and his body was like an arrow off the string, drawing a long parabola in the air and flying towards the top of the tank.

Zhen Yong's face changed greatly, and only then did he understand Zhang Quyi's intentions, this angle was already a dead angle for the heavy machine gun to shoot upward.

"No, shoot!" the colonel, who was in charge, sensed the danger and immediately shouted and drew his pistol to shoot

The soldiers who were in a daze reacted and immediately raised their guns to aim at Zhang Quyi, who was in mid-air.

However, at this moment, Zhang Quyi had already reached the top of the tank, his body was like a meteor falling, and the terrifying coercion shrouded downward, and the soldiers in this range suddenly seemed to have been immobilized as if they had been spelled, let alone shooting, and they couldn't even breathe. Only some of the soldiers who were far away fired their shots, but because of the speed at which they fell, the bullets missed without exception.

The chilling sword light streaked across the night sky, Zhen Yong felt that death was so close to him at this moment, his heart contracted violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Zheng ......

The sword light fell, and the heavy machine gun and the barrel of the tank should have broken in two, and then with a bang, Zhang went to land a pair of feet on the tank, and the steel monster weighing several tons was instantly shorter by a few centimeters, and several soldiers operating inside were stunned on the spot.

Zhang Quyi lifted Zhen Yong up with a cold gaze, threw it on the top of the ground like a dead dog, stepped on his chest, the tip of the sword against the throat, and said lightly: "Isn't it cool to shoot?"

Zhen Yongwa spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of fear, but this thing was very backbone, and he didn't open his mouth to beg for mercy.

The colonel officer on the other tank reacted at this time, and shouted inwardly: "Zhang Quyi, what do you want to do? Release Zhen Yong immediately!"

"What if I don't let it go!" Zhang Quyi said coldly.

As soon as the words came down, I heard two sounds, it turned out that the two tracks of the tank were broken, and the momentum that dared to go to Zhang Quyi just now actually broke the tracks.

After the colonel, I only felt sweat on my back, this guy's force value is too terrifying, is this Nima still human?

This colonel was a regimental commander of the Jingwei Army, named He Yongjin, who had always scorned the so-called cultivators, and in the face of powerful thermal weapons, all cultivators were floating clouds. However, tonight's encounter shook his opinion, it turned out that the cultivator could be strong to this extent, and his tone slowed down: "Don't be impulsive, I know you are very strong, if you want to leave, I can't stop you." But you have to think about the consequences, you are not a lonely person without care, you still have relatives and friends, unless you completely turn out of this country. ”

Zhang Quyi's eyes were cold, it was because his family and friends were almost killed that he killed the Hao family in a rage, and now the other party actually threatened him with his family and friends, which suddenly aroused his killing intent, and said lightly: "Are you threatening me?"

He Yongjin felt the killing intent emanating from Zhang Quyi's body, and secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't be impulsive, I didn't mean that, I just ...... Calm down!"

When Zhen Yong saw Zhang Quyi hesitating, he suddenly became bold, gritted his teeth and sneered: "Zhang Quyi, if you kill me, you and your family can't run away!"

"Fuck!" He Jin couldn't help but want to scold, this fool's head was kicked by a donkey, is he looking for death!

Sure enough, the killing intent exuded by Zhang Quyi's body was even stronger, Zhen Yong's heart was cold, and he suddenly regretted that his intestines were blue, since this guy dared to go to Hao's house to kill, he naturally didn't care about killing one more of himself.

"Prepare to shoot!" He Yongjin shouted loudly, and personally cocked the heavy machine gun on the tank and aimed it at Zhang Quyi.

No way, although Zhen Yong is the battalion commander under him, he is the young master of the Zhen family, and the Zhen family's status in the military is not much worse than Jiang Hengkong.

Zhang Quyi raised his sword eyebrows disdainfully, at such a close distance, he was completely sure to kill He Yongjin before he pulled the trigger.

Of course, Zhang Quyi is not stunned, although this sword is happy, but I am afraid that it will really affect his family and friends, with his current cultivation to protect himself, there is no problem, but to protect his family to leave, there is obviously no way to fight against the huge state machine

At this moment, the roar of automobile motors was heard outside the courtyard, and dozens of military vehicles drove at a gallop.

As soon as these dozens of military vehicles stopped, a crack team of hundreds of people rushed down, all JS9 submachine guns, and surrounded everyone in the courtyard without saying anything.

He Yongjin was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Guo Heitan who strode in, he suddenly realized, and said in a deep voice: "Old Guo, what do you mean by this?"

Guo Heitan said expressionlessly: "The Hao family colluded with the demon girl of the Three Evil Sect in an attempt to murder the old chief, posing a serious threat to national security, and I was ordered to come to arrest people!"

He Yongjin said sharply: "Lao Guo, what about the evidence of the Hao family's collusion with the Three Evil Sects? Also, whose orders are you?"

"I, Jiang Hengkong!" A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and under the illumination of the headlights, an emaciated but dignified old man was pushed into the courtyard in a wheelchair.

He Yongjin fixed his eyes, and in an instant, he immediately jumped down from the tank, snapped up and saluted, and said loudly: "Hello old chief!"

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