"Boss, what are you doing?" Just when the iron boss slowly raises his gun and aims at Ye Lingfeng's eyebrows, ready to pull the trigger, the door of the hall is suddenly kicked open, and then the vulture rushes in from the outside. When he saw the scene in the room, he felt that his scalp was numb, and the blood gushed directly from the sole of his feet to his brain.
"You came just in time, too!" Seeing this, iron boss laughed instead of being surprised. He stretched out his hand to his waist and pulled out another gun. After aiming at the vulture, he said with a grim smile: "old four, aren't you going to be a dog for this guy? Today I will let you die together
"Boss, you are crazy. He is Ren Ye's Apprentice. Aren't you afraid of Ren ye?" The vulture's forehead is sweating.
"Ren ye, Ren yunzong is dead, and he was killed by this boy! Say to want to thank old four you, if not you, I also won't confirm this kid's true identity With a ferocious smile, iron boss stares at Ye Lingfeng and sneers: "you ancient martial arts practitioners are all special. Damn it. Why should I work so hard to be a coolie for you?"
Ye Ye is not Ren's apprentice, but the one who killed Ren? On hearing this, the vulture's heart suddenly sank, and his gaze at Ye Lingfeng was full of consternation. He didn't expect that ye Lingfeng had hidden so deeply.
Bang! But before the vulture's shock falls, the iron boss has pulled the trigger. With a clear explosion, the bullet spinning at high speed, with the roaring wind, rushes to Ye Lingfeng in the cage.
"Don't you want to know why the ancient martial arts practitioners are so good? I'll let you know today..." Ye Lingfeng gives a cold smile. As the bullets roar, the reincarnation sword in his hand comes out of the sheath and plays down to the front of him.
Keng! When the sword was waved, a clear sound of gold and iron suddenly rang out, and then the bullet, which was flying at high speed, was cut into two pieces, then fell to the ground, jumped a few times, and finally was silent.
"You..." Iron boss looked at Ye Lingfeng in horror. He didn't react for a long time. With a sword, he directly cut the bullet into two pieces. He had never thought of such a picture.
"You can get away with one shot. I don't believe you can get away with more!" Iron boss heart secretly pray ye Lingfeng just move just fluke, heart a sink, suddenly began to pull the trigger.
Keng, Keng, Keng! But when a series of bullets came to Ye Lingfeng, they were cut into two pieces by Ye Lingfeng with his sword. After a while, there were more than ten pieces of broken brass bullets in front of him.
With the mysterious technique of internal maintenance and the glass plate, ye Lingfeng's mental power has been expanded countless times. Under the powerful spiritual anticipation, although the speed of these bullets is fast, he knows it all.
"A cage made of steel making" Ye Lingfeng laughed, tut tut tongue, a look of disdain, light way: "with this kind of rubbish, also want to trap the young man, why don't you directly buy a piece of tofu back to do cage?"
The iron boss snorted and pulled the trigger again. As the saying goes, the teacher Fu was killed with random fists. He didn't believe it. He could not kill an ancient martial arts practitioner with his own random guns.
Keng, Keng! Again, the bullet hit by the iron boss from a tricky angle fell to the ground again.
At the same time, the reincarnation sword in Ye Lingfeng's hand suddenly played lightly. With two clicks, the steel bar, which is almost arm thick, broke into two pieces just like a rotten branch.
Brush two or three swords, the cage will split in an instant. Seeing ye Lingfeng step by step out of the cage, the iron boss is completely dull. He had forgotten that he was still holding a gun in his hand, and that ye Lingfeng just stopped his bullets with his sword.
He just exclaimed, how can there be such a person in the world, such a sword, such a thick steel bar, but with a slight touch, it directly broke into two pieces. In this case, as ye Lingfeng said, the cage seems to be made of tofu.
"You..." Iron boss throat a little astringent, he wants to intimidate Ye Lingfeng two, but in the whole body shaking, has been unable to say a complete word. In recent years, he has seen great storms and waves, but this kind of scene is unprecedented.
Everyone in shanwa said that they would rather offend the Lord of hell than the iron boss of the Qingyi society. Today, however, the iron boss felt that the fame he had made in shanwa was not even a fart in front of Ye Lingfeng.
There is an insurmountable gap between them, and the root of it is that ye Lingfeng is an ancient martial arts practitioner, but he is not!
"Iron boss, some of your means of killing people are not good." Ye Lingfeng reaches for his hand and flicks the ash. He laughs and doesn't worry about it. He just sits back in his chair and crosses his legs.