"The farce is over at last."

In the heart, the intermediary laughs.

These snipers, all retired special forces.

Every one of them has been through many battles.

There are not thousands but hundreds of lives killed by their guns.

Even the presidents of small countries have been assassinated by them.

Fire attack like that just now, even armored tanks, can explode.

What's more, a little boy?

Therefore, Miyamoto intermediary has no doubt that the Huaxia boy, it is estimated that the sniper gun has long been blasted into meat mud.

"Ha ha ~"

"you bastard, you can't live

"You asked for it."

Ear, spread the wanton laughter of thousands of pond swallows.

Miyamoto intermediary also beckoned, indicating that we should continue to go back to dinner. The aftermath work here should be handed over to the subordinates.

However, just as the crowd was ready to leave, the dust in front of them had already dispersed.

Under the Tianhe River, the thin figure is still standing there.

The breeze lifted up his hair on his forehead, and his sleeves danced fiercely in the wind.

He stands with his hands down!

He had a sneer on his face!

Deep eyes, just like this sweeping people.

Like a king, overlooking the officials!

"Just a gun, but also delusional enemy and me?"

The sound of majesty reverberates like thunder.

All the people are confused.

"This..."

"how can this be possible?"

"Hard anti bullet, still alive?"

Looking at the young man who is safe and sound in front of him, the eyes of Miyamoto agency and others almost all want to jump out and burst.

They were so staring that they couldn't believe it.

"No, it can't be!"

"It's impossible ~"

"this magnum bullet can even penetrate an armored vehicle."

"Can't you kill a bastard?"

"All of you, follow my orders and continue to shoot him."

"One shot doesn't make two!"

"If you can't get two shots, then you'll have ten guns and a hundred guns ~"

"I don't believe it. Is this bastard's body still made of copper and iron?"

Miyamoto agency angry roaring, the whole person as if mad in general, hysterical shouting.

Beside him, Miyamoto, with his arms wrapped in bandages, roared the same way.

"Father, you must kill him, kill him ~"

in this way, in the roar of the father and son, the second wave of attack hit again.

Thousands of kilometers away, on the top of the skyscraper, dozens of infrared sight glasses instantly aimed at Ye Fan, and dozens of triggers almost pulled at the same time.

Dozens of sound burst, quietly exploded.

The bullet tore up the curtain of the sky, woven a net of death again, and covered it madly in the direction of Ye Fan.

"Go to hell, asshole ~"

Miyamoto and his son roared in a grim voice.

This time, Ye Fan didn't wait to die. Instead, he stepped on the earth and walked several steps.

In this way, in the barrage of bullets shuttle out.

Ten thousand flowers, leaves do not touch the body!

All the bullets, with the exception of no doubt, hit the void.

In front of the scene, everyone took a breath.

"How... Unexpectedly, have you escaped?"

People are shocked, Ye Fan is a low smile.

"It's me!"

The next moment, Ye Fan eyes suddenly a cold.

Then, he turned his finger into a sword and rowed against the sky.

Swish ~

several strong Qi turns into swords and sweeps across the sky.

On the rooftop in front of us, three corpses fell down in response to the sound and were killed by a sword. The bodies were mixed with blood and fell from the roof.

With a crash, blood mixed with brain, splashed all over the floor.

"This..."

"this... This...

"