I’ll add some practice in the real world

In martial arts novels, there is an extremely mysterious description of the realm of sword practice. Beginners who practice swords first go from the sharpness of sharp swords, to the ingenuity and craftsmanship of heavy swords, to the versatile changes of soft swords, until they have the sword in their hearts. Without a sword, any grass, wood, bamboo, or stone can be considered the highest state of the sword.

Chen Jue's practice has reached this point, and it is actually no different from the highest state of swordsmanship described in such martial arts novels.

Whether it's a toothpick, a stone, or a grain of rice, it can become a murderous weapon in his hands.

And as the leader in black was shot in the head with a toothpick by Chen Jue, the entire warehouse fell into an extremely strange silence.

When the bald man saw this, his eyes bulged like light bulbs, and he screamed: Baga! Kill... kill him!

His finger subconsciously pulled the trigger immediately, the bullet came out of the chamber, and the originally dark warehouse lit up with a light of gunpowder, followed by a bang.

What the bald man didn't expect was that the young man opposite who was wearing slippers and looking carefree actually grinned at him and caught the flying bullet between his two fingers like an afterimage. middle.

The rest of Ma Zai's men who were hiding in the darkness of the warehouse also pulled the triggers after seeing their boss shoot. Dozens of rifles, rifles, and pistols opened fire at Chen Jue at the same time.

There was a loud sound of gunfire, and the flickering light from the muzzle illuminated the entire warehouse in a very short period of time!

What the gangsters didn't expect was that the man standing in the hail of bullets, wearing funny office attire, didn't dodge and was hit by the bullets.

Moreover, when those bullets landed on him, it was like hitting a high-strength steel plate, with dazzling sparks constantly popping up, without even the slightest sign of bleeding.

When all the bullets in everyone's hands were exhausted and the gun barrels were smoking and red and hot, the young man who had taken so many bullets smiled at them and showed his white teeth.

This chuckle was like the sound of a devil. It not only sent chills down the backs of the gangsters in the warehouse, but even the bald man standing not far from Chen Jue felt his scalp numb and his brain seemed to be boiling. It’s normal to get up!

The ghost... is a ghost! He is not a human! Cold sweat broke out on the bald man's forehead, his legs became weak, and the self-confidence and worldview he had built up after decades of being in the underworld seemed to collapse at this moment.

Chen Jue, on the other hand, played with the bullets in his hands and felt the touch of those firearms hitting his body just now. It felt like he had been caught in a summer rainstorm before he started practicing, and he didn't use an umbrella. The heavy raindrops hit my face and it hurt a little.

As expected of the full-level Red Dust Golden Body Skill, it seems that these low-end firearms can no longer do any harm to me. Chen sighed secretly, his ears pricked up, and he heard someone with no eyesight reloading ammunition in the darkness of the warehouse. Then he reached out and pinched it, and flicked the bullet in his hand into the dark like he was playing with marbles when he was a child.

With a pop, the horse boy hiding in the darkness was shot through the neck by a bullet. He whimpered a few times in his throat and spurted out a few mouthfuls of hot blood before he fell down from the elevated platform above and fell heavily to the ground.

This sudden counterattack made all the gangsters in the warehouse excited. The bald man suddenly came to his senses, screamed twice, and retreated while changing the magazine.

Immediately afterwards, a second burst of gunfire sounded in the warehouse, but this time Chen Jue did not stand and take bullets again!

I saw him shaking his suit with holes that had been beaten into a sieve shape, and cursed in his mouth: It's really endless! Then he stomped the ground with one foot, and the entire warehouse seemed to have been hit by a level 5 or 6 earthquake. It shook violently like an earthquake.

The concrete floor he stood on cracked in an instant, and all the bullets scattered on the ground bounced off the ground, densely surrounding Chen Jue like raindrops.

The moment these bullets soared into the air, a bell-shaped energy surged out of Chen Jue's body. This was the Dragon Roar Iron Cloth Shirt's ultimate move [Dragon Roar Four Seas].

Following the execution of this killing move, the bullets flying around his body received a powerful boost. They were faster than the kinetic energy when they were first fired from the barrel of the gun, and swept across the warehouse in all directions with a whoosh.

The sound of bullets being fired into the flesh-and-blood body was heard all over the place, and groans and screams were heard one after another in the warehouse.

Dozens of gangsters, including bald men, were all beaten to pieces by this wave of scattered bullets. Only a few gunmen hiding in the dark were lucky enough to avoid fatal injuries.

However, after suffering this wave of gunshot wounds, these gunmen had basically lost their resistance, and the dense gunfire in the warehouse stopped instantly.

His grandma's! I need to change clothes again! Chen Jue sensed the breath of living people in the warehouse, pulled off the tattered suit cover on his body, then kicked his slippers and walked towards the few people who were still alive in the darkness. In front of a breathing gunman.

He grabbed their collars, then tossed them. After a few thumps, they were all thrown into the middle of the warehouse as if they were broken sacks.

After being thrown so hard, several of the guys who had suffered gunshot wounds immediately stopped breathing. Only the two little devils were still breathing for the time being.

But listening to them moaning in pain as they lay on the ground, it was estimated that their internal organs had been broken and they were bleeding extensively and they wouldn't be able to survive for long.

Chen Jue slowly walked to the two survivors and squatted down. He reached out and patted one of the gunmen on the face, and asked in the broken Japanese he just learned: Tell me, who are you? What are you trading here? ?”

Ahem...don't kill me...we are from the Matsuba Society...I'm just a nobody...I don't know the content of the deal... The gunman spat out blood and looked at the man squatting next to him with fear in his eyes. This young man, he felt that the smiling young man in front of him was just like those ghosts and gods with super powers in comics.

Don't know the contents of the transaction?

Then you're useless! Chen Jue clicked his tongue a few times, and reluctantly stretched out a finger to tap on the man's forehead, and the dark energy from his fingertips penetrated the other person's brain.

It's just that Chen Jue hasn't hit anyone with his Anjin for a long time. He suddenly couldn't control his strength. In addition, his physical fitness increased sharply after a trip to his second home. His Anjin was not as strong as the initial one. He sprayed two inches like a steel needle. So simple.

Instead, it was like a large-caliber Battery sniper rifle firing. With a pop, the gunman's head was smashed to pieces. Red and yellow sprayed all over the floor, and part of it hit the man lying next door. On the gunman's face.

When the gunman saw the miserable state of his accomplices, his mind went blank for a moment, and his lips trembled: I...I know the contents of the deal...it's all in the car...it's all in the car...don't kill me!

Originally this chapter was posted last night and contained river crab content, but it was greatly revised today. I am updating in the last few days at the end of the month. The sequelae of the new coronavirus are a bit severe. I can’t straighten my waist due to coughing, so the update has been delayed a bit.