Chapter 71

Guns!

It is the sorrow of all those who practice martial arts. Anyone who has practiced martial arts for ten years or decades is easy to be shot and killed by any ordinary person who has not practiced martial arts.

Therefore, Zhai Yiping's classmates and teachers hated guns and those who used them.

But Zhai Yiping is different. For him, anything that can strengthen himself is worth using.

Not only did he not hate guns, but he liked them.

Zhai Yiping's eyes flashed a glimmer of satisfaction. If he didn't carry a gun, he would probably die here just by virtue of his kung fu. It is because of the gun that we have the chance to kill each other.

Han Zhen is facing the world's hot weapons for the first time.

Han Zhen's current training method can't resist bullets, but his reaction is unmatched by Zhai Yiping.

Reiki improves not only cultivation, but also reaction speed and perception of danger.

When Zhai Yiping just pulled the trigger, Han Zhen immediately left his original position.

Bang!

A bullet passed by Han Zhen.

Zhai Yiping suddenly widened his eyes, "how can it be? This is a gun

Zhai Yiping hurriedly aimed at Han Zhen again.

His wrist just moved, Han Zhenyi pointed to the wind to shoot.

Whoosh!

Zhai Yiping's face suddenly turned white, the veins on his forehead suddenly burst, and his teeth clenched, showing a trace of pain.

When the sound! The gun in Zhai Yiping's hand could not be grasped and fell to the ground.

Zhai Yiping covered his right wrist, which was bleeding rapidly. He was a little surprised. "Do you have a gun, too?"

Zhai Yiping didn't understand what happened. He just felt that when his wrist was shocked, his wrist was suddenly punctured by something unknown.

It's bleeding!

This means, only guns!

Then he sneered, "I thought that a master like you, who can cultivate his strength, doesn't care to use a gun. I didn't expect that you are no exception. Just now I said that I am the sorrow of all practitioners, but you are also the sorrow of this era! "

"No! I'm a practitioner's means Han Zhen said.

Zhai Yiping laughed: "you so-called successful practitioners always like to boast about the power of human body. It advocates that only the power cultivated by oneself is one's own power. Everything else is external and cannot be relied on. It's not enough if you don't rely on yourself. You don't allow others to rely on you.

As a result, you use it secretly! It really makes people laugh

Han Zhen hears the resentment in his words, but Han Zhen doesn't care about his resentment, "come on, who sent you?"

Zhai Yiping is full of disdain for Han Zhen, "with you hypocrites, also want to take out words from my mouth, don't dream!"

Han Zhen index finger gently.

Calm as lake water, the air was suddenly excited by a great force. At a point on Han Zhen's fingertip, a sharp blue air current gave out a sharp whistling.

The air of the whole villa area is agitated, the strong wind cuts the face!

Whoa!

The wind hit Zhai Yiping's left leg.

Zhai Yiping roared with pain, his whole body trembled like an electric shock, and the pain went straight into the bone marrow.

The bone of his left leg has been pierced by Han Zhen's fingers.

"Speak up and I'll give you a good time. If you don't, I'll make your life worse than death! " Han Zhen looks at Zhai Yiping, who almost faints in pain, and says coldly.