Urban Madness

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In the alley, there was silence and silence.

The scar-faced man who was still invincible before, his face turned pale, and his whole body shuddered uncontrollably.

What happened just now caused him an unprecedented visual impact.

At this moment, Da Wu was collapsing more than ten meters away beside him, his entire right arm seemed to have been shot by a rain of bullets, **** and bones.

Xiao Wu was embedded in the cracked wall, his lower abdomen was hollow, and he didn't know how many ribs had been broken.

It is hard for the scarred man to imagine, how could there be such a terrifying power in this world that can directly kick people into the wall!

His brother Scar is by no means a counselor, he licks blood all the year round and puts his head on his waist to live his life!

But now, he was so regretful that his intestines were green!

I had known this long ago, let alone one million, even if you give him 10 million, he is not willing to take this business!

At this time, he noticed that a harmless smile appeared on Ye Fan's face, and then walked towards him step by step.

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

"Stick!"

Every footstep sounded like a drum on the battlefield, hitting his chest, causing him to surge in blood.

At this moment, Ye Fan looked very relaxed, as if it was as easy as killing two flies just now.

Since becoming the Fourth Refining Qi, the ordinary warrior is not Ye Fan's opponent at all!

In his eyes, the offensives of Brother Dawu and Xiaowu just now were as slow as snails.

In terms of strength, the two couldn't even catch up with Lin Potian, a fifth-rank martial artist, how could Ye Fan care?

On the other side, the scarred man stood there, without trying to escape or fighting Ye Fan desperately.

In terms of combat power, he is far inferior to Da Wu and Xiao Wu!

And the terrifying strength that Ye Fan showed just now has completely crushed him!

"call!"

The scar-faced man took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision, a vicious look flashed in his eyes, he suddenly pulled his right hand into his coat, and even took out a pocket burr from his waist. Ning pistol.

The muzzle of the black hole aimed at Ye Fan's head.

For a time, murderousness overflowed!

The cold pistol, like a sickle of death, brought unprecedented pressure to Ye Fan.

...

China prohibits guns, guns are extremely rare!

Browning held by the scar-faced man at this moment, known as the "palm thunder", is small in size, and the gun length is only 11.4 cm, which is much shorter than the palm of an adult male. Even if it is held in the hand, it is not noticeable. Good concealment, can attack the enemy unprepared.

Although the shooting range is not too far, he is only a few meters away from Ye Fan at this moment, which can be said to be a must-kill distance.

In his opinion, even if he closed his eyes, he could blow Ye Fan's head.

This Browning pistol is the biggest reliance of the scarred man!

However, he would never use it as a last resort.

On weekdays, even if he does some murder and arson, as long as he escapes, it will become a pending case and it is difficult for the police to pursue it.

But once the shot was fired, the nature of the incident was completely different.

Unless you flee abroad, you will face all-round pursuit as long as you spend one day in China.

But now, facing the terrifying Ye Fan, he has no choice!

However, the scar-faced man holding Browning seemed to have regained his self-confidence, feeling that [3Q中文www.xbshu.cn] seemed to be in control of the whole situation and had a chance to win.

Suddenly, a vicious smile appeared on his face. At the same time, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, opening Browning's insurance, putting his finger on the trigger, and grinning:

"Hahaha...boy, I admit that your strength is far beyond my imagination! But what about it? No matter how high you are, you are afraid of pistols. A peanut will teach you how to be a man!"

Looking at the muzzle of the black hole in front of him, except at the beginning, Ye Fan was shocked. After a while, he looked as usual again. Instead of showing any panic on his face, he still looked eager to try, as if expecting something. .

"Haha... Brother Scar, this is your last hole card? If that's the case, I am afraid I will disappoint you!" Ye Fan said coldly, with a slight sarcasm in his tone.

"Smelly boy, when death is near, dare to pretend to be forced in front of Lao Tzu?!"

Ye Fan's undaunted appearance completely angered the scar-faced man, and he let out a hoarse roar:

"Boy, if you are acquainted, you will give up your effort. Otherwise, I will blow your head with a single shot and send you to see Wang Ye!"

Hearing this threat, Ye Fan's face remained unchanged, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward and straightened his chest as if he was about to hit the muzzle of the scarred man.

Seeing this scene, the scarred man panicked and said in anger: "Boy, what are you doing, are you looking for death?!"

"Haha... Brother Scar, you shot! Don't chirp like a woman!" Ye Fan provoked.

"Smelly boy, are you really afraid of death? No matter how fast you are, you can't escape the bullet!" The scarred man gritted his teeth.

"Who said I would hide?"

Ye Fan took another step forward, only less than five meters away from the scar-faced man, and said at the same time: "I'll stand still, let you fight!"

...

"boom!"

As soon as this remark came out, it was like a thunder, exploded in the ears of the scarred man, a twitch at the corner of his eyes, and beads of sweat came out on his forehead.

Are you kidding me? Stand still and let me fight?

Does this kid think he is immortal? !

Do not!

He must be deliberately using the aggressive approach, wanting to approach me in this way, and then looking for opportunities to prepare to counterattack.

Thinking of this, the scarred man stepped back a few steps and distanced himself from Ye Fan, for fear of Ye Fan's sudden attack.

Seeing the face of the scarred man who looked like an enemy, Ye Fan laughed and said:

"Ahahaha... I said Brother Scar, you are too embarrassed, I feel ashamed for you! You are holding a gun and I am defenseless, but you are so scared that you pee in your butt, and you dare not even open the gun! I think you don’t want to learn from others, just go home and grow the land and sell sweet potatoes!"

"you!"

Hearing this, the scar-faced man was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said: "Smelly boy, do you think I really dare not kill you? You forced me to-die-right!"

As he said, a madness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't care about his reason anymore, pointed the muzzle at Ye Fan's eyebrows, and then slammed the trigger.

"boom!"

The next moment, an icy bullet came out through the bore, and the intense murderous intent condensed at this moment, shooting at the center of Ye Fan's eyebrows with the sound of breaking through the air.

The speed is almost beyond the limit of human eyes.

From the eyes of the Scarfaced Man, Ye Fan could never survive such a short distance!

However, Ye Fan is faster than that bullet!

When the scarred man pulled the trigger, Ye Fan thought, using the power of the basalt he had just understood, the inner strength in his dantian surged out like the Yangtze River bursts, displaying the "golden light armor" supernatural power!

"boom!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan's body was covered with a layer of condensed golden armor, covering all parts of his body.

The golden light is shining, and the mighty waves.

Wearing a golden armor, Ye Fan exudes an incomparably powerful aura. Compared to the previous one, he is like two people. Between his gestures, he carries a domineering aura, like a god, the bright light on the golden armor makes People don't dare to look directly, they just want to worship.

For a time, this piece of heaven and earth was illuminated, like an extra round of sun out of thin air.

And all this happened in an instant.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, the bullet finally hit Ye Fan's eyebrow.

But when it touched the golden light armor, the bullet seemed to have lost all its power and fell to the ground.

On the other side, the scar-faced man who saw Ye Fan's body a few meters away seemed to have seen something incredible, he looked like a ghost!

Body block bullet!

He never dreamed that there would be such a terrifying existence in the world!

What horrified him even more was that the golden armor on Ye Fan's body brought an unprecedented shock to his mind.

Even after many years, he will never forget the scene before him.

At this moment, Ye Fan, like a **** from the nine heavens, descended to the world.

Saw the world and look down upon the heroes, enough to make all directions surrender and worship for thousands of dynasties.

Like a god!