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Chapter 460 Reward

Chapter 460 Reward

Wu Yuanzhang was stunned when he saw this situation.

These guards have followed him for quite some time, and he is very clear about their skills.

Although these people are not the world's top soldiers, they are also considered middle and upper reaches among special forces.

Especially the two later holding daggers, they were biological brothers. They worked together for many years and were skilled in joint attack skills. They could succeed in ordinary martial arts practitioners.

But in front of Xiao Ming, the three of them lost their combat effectiveness after just one encounter.

Xiao Ming rolled up his sleeves, turned his head, and looked at the guards who didn't dare to step forward with contempt.

"Go, why don't you?"

At this time, Xiong Kun took a shotgun and crossed everyone, pointing his muzzle at Xiao Ming.

Xiong Kun looked fierce and cursed: "What's the matter? He's pretty good at beating!"

While speaking, he was swimming on Xiao Ming's body.

"Boy, you knelt down and kowtow to me immediately. Master, I might let you go along with a walk."

"Is that true?" Xiao Ming bounced his index finger with his right hand and a small stone hit Xiong Kun's knee joint.

"Ouch!" Xiong Kun staggered and immediately knelt down on one knee.

In front of so many people, his face turned blue and purple, and then he gritted his teeth and stood up, looking crazy.

"You are fucking looking for death!" Xiong Kun held guns in both hands, roaring loudly at Xiao Ming and pressed the trigger.

The two were only a few meters apart, and the power of the shotgun was fully utilized at this distance.

The mad dog behind Xiao Ming changed his face. The mad dog rushed into the Mercedes-Benz and the others also fell to the ground.

However, the scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere as expected by everyone did not appear.

After the gunshots rang, the mad dog secretly poked his head out of the Mercedes-Benz and looked around.

I saw Xiao Ming holding his coat in one hand and looking at the shocked people in the Yunbao Gang with an indifferent look on his face.

It turned out that the moment Xiong Kun pulled the trigger, Xiao Ming took off the sports jacket he was wearing and waved it forward.

The coat injected with spiritual energy is as hard as an iron wall, and even the bullets of the shotgun cannot be penetrated!

"Damn!" Xiong Kun didn't believe in evil, raised the shotgun and pulled the trigger again.

This time, in full view of everyone, Xiao Ming walked towards Xiong Kun with a shotgun bullet.

This ordinary sports jacket is even better than the best bulletproof vests now.

Even the most expensive bulletproof vest on the market now has been hit by a number of shots. Basically, as long as one bullet hits, the bulletproof ceramic partition inside is interrupted. Even if this bulletproof vest has lost its bulletproof effect, especially in this case when a shotgun is hit head-on at a close distance.

But now it seems that this white sports and casual jacket is just blackened and not yet broken, so you can still wear it when you wash it.

When Wu Yuanzhang saw this, his face changed drastically. He pulled Hanusik back slowly.

"What are you doing? It's just a bulletproof vest, what are you afraid of?" Hanusik hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

Wu Yuanzhang shook his head: "It's not a bulletproof vest, it's internal energy."

"Internal energy? It's the thing you usually practice? It doesn't look very good when you practice it?"

"You don't understand, I'm a broken chapter. I've always wanted to find a complete book that I can practice, but unfortunately I can't find it. I've seen this situation on the other side." Wu Yuanzhang remembered a martial arts master who practiced hard qigong that he used to rely on his father to find. Under the circumstances of luck defense, AK strafing could not hurt the siege of the special forces, and the subsequent contemptuous attitude towards the siege of special forces.

Xiao Ming I saw today was far more powerful than that master of hard qigong. Hard qigong is just a **, and Xiao Ming can even block bullets with clothes.

"This kind of person who is not even afraid of bullets is no longer something that can be dealt with by number of people."

"Go! Go! Go! Go, I want to chop him into pieces!" Xiong Kun roared loudly with red eyes.

But no one onlookers dared to rush up to face Xiao Ming first.

Seeing this situation, Xiong Kun was even more furious.

He spat hard on the ground and shouted: "This kid and the mad dog! One hand and foot were 500,000, and 200,000 were killed! The others, one was 500,000! Come on me!"

There must be brave men under heavy rewards, especially in provinces like Nanyun, where borders are underdeveloped, not to mention 500,000, even 50,000 is worth the income of ordinary people for several years!

A few gang members with yellow hair looked at each other. They had just joined the gang and were worried that they would not have the chance to show up. Now the opportunity has come. Is it afraid that this time I will take the initiative and will not touch the young gang leader's eyes?

They held the steel pipe in their hands tightly and rushed towards Xiao Ming with a strange cry.

Xiao Ming touched the fluff on his lips and started laughing.

After I repaired the secret wounds on my body in the jade pendant some time ago, he felt that his martial arts cultivation had made great progress.

But how far has it been? Because he has never been involved in the fight with others, he doesn't know.

"Although your quality is a bit poor, the quality is not enough to make up the quantity! After all, there are so many people!" Xiao Ming greeted him.

At this time, a steel pipe had already arrived in front of Xiao Ming.

This is a tap water pipe. Under the current large-scale pipeline rectification, metal pipes are rarely used. Most of the pipes have been converted into plastic. The meaning of this kind of steel pipe now is to fight in groups. It is easy to use, powerful, convenient, and safe, and will not be seized by the police. It can be called a legendary weapon in the street fighting world.

Huangmao's face was so excited that it was twisted. The blue veins on his hands were floating, and he could see how hard he used. With such a stick, he would definitely give the boy in front of him a go! Huangmao thought to himself.

But unfortunately, will you get rid of someone who can't even get shotgun?

Obviously not...

In just a blink of an eye, the steel pipe was pulled down from the yellow-haired hand by Xiao Ming. In another blink of an eye, accompanied by the crisp sound of bone cracks, the yellow-haired had already flew backwards.

Xiao Ming raised the steel pipe and swept it across. There was a sound of weapons breaking around him, and blunt weapon strikes made a muffled sound on the **.

He raised his steps forward, and the water pipe danced into a gray shadow in his hand. The gangsters around him were either broken or vomiting blood when touched.

Xiao Ming shook his head regretfully, why is the water pipe in his hand not an umbrella, otherwise he could also cosplay Huang Feihong or something.

The gangsters on the inner layer were knocked down one after another, but the gangsters outside were not aware of it and still tried their best to squeeze in into the inner circle. As a result, the gangsters on the inner circle wanted to run away but couldn't escape, so they had to be knocked down by Xiao Ming one by one.

After a few minutes, people in the outer circle finally realized something was wrong.

After all, the screams inside were too cunning.

But at this time, more than fifty people had already lie down inside.

The mad dog was shocked when he saw this outside.

If the person inside had been replaced by him, he would have been minced with flesh!
Chapter completed!
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