Reborn Urban Sword Demon

Chapter 39 Did You Give Me a Real Gun?
'Bah...'

A gunshot shocked everyone on the spot.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, including Hua Yiran.

Everyone looked in surprise at Chen San who was still knocked down by Hua.

At this time, in Chen San's hand, a revolver was raised above his head by Chen San, and green smoke rose from the muzzle of the gun.

Then, Chen San pointed the gun at Hua Yiran, and slowly got up from the ground.

"Smelly bitch, you are good at fighting! Can you beat a bullet? Fight again!"

Chen San turned his head and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, walked towards Hua Yiran step by step, put the muzzle of the gun on Hua Yiran's forehead, and shouted fiercely: "Hit again!"

"still!"

Hua Jianguo shouted nervously, just as he was about to move, Chen San glared at him: "Try moving?"

Hua Jianguo could only stop his movements, not daring to move again.

Everyone looked at Hua Yiran and Chen San nervously, for fear that Chen San would pull the trigger again in a fit of anger.

"Stand aside and make way for Lao Tzu!"

Chen San swung the revolver slightly, making Hua Zhan move aside.

Hua still had evil eyes, didn't take a step away, and looked at Chen San with disgust: "I'm dead, someone will let you be buried with me, so I won't let you go, do you dare to shoot?"

"Funeral? Hahaha!"

Chen San opened his mouth full of blood and laughed wildly: "Buried with you? After finishing your order, I can take the money to go abroad and be buried with you? Are you dreaming? You really think I dare not shoot ?”

"You can shoot and try!"

At the moment when Chen San's voice fell, a cold voice that seemed to come out of hell sounded in the villa!

The voice seemed to resound in everyone's ears, which made Chen San flustered and looked around.

Hua still heard the voice, but a discouraged smile appeared on her face, and she said with a more confident smile: "Yes, you can try to shoot!"

"This voice...isn't that wild boy's voice?"

When Hua Jianxiu heard this chilling voice, Jiang Ning's haughty figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Chen San, stop talking nonsense, do it quickly! Kill her!"

Peng Zhenkui shouted in panic.

'Squeak...'

Behind Hua Yiran, the door of Hua Yudao's room suddenly opened.

A boy with his hands behind his back came out of the room step by step!

Jiang Ning's expression at the moment was extremely cold, especially his deep eyes, staring at Chen San full of murderous intent, as if Chen San was a dead person.

"You can shoot and see if you can kill her. I can tell you responsibly that she can't die, but you must die today! Everyone who comes with you today will die!"

Jiang Ning said, and walked towards Chen San!

'Plop...'

Every time he took a step, someone would suddenly fall to the ground.

A small wound will appear on the neck or between the eyebrows of the fallen person, as if pierced by a sharp sword, killing him with one blow!
'Plop... plop...'

Jiang Ning walked forward step by step, from the door of Hua Yudao's room to behind Hua Yiran, it took only five steps in total.

In these five steps, five people fell to the ground, blood spurted, and their throats were sealed with a sword!
It was such a terrifying scene that everyone thought it was unbelievable, but it actually happened beside them!
Without any contact, such horrible wounds appeared on the bodies of the living people, and then they died!

Is this man a devil?How on earth did he do it?
This is so weird and scary, those gangsters are so frightened that their legs are weak, and none of them dare to run if they want to run.

'Dumpling, lumpy...'

Chen San's teeth were chattering, his palms were shaking, and the revolver he was holding was shaking in his palm.

"You, don't move, or I will shoot!"

Chen San was so frightened that he turned his gun, pointed at Jiang Ning, closed his eyes, and pulled the trigger!
'Bah...'

Everyone saw the bullet pop!
The bullets that were close at hand jumped and shot at Jiang Ning's heart at an extremely fast speed.

With such a short distance, even a myopic eye of [-] degrees can send the bullet to Jiang Ning's vitals.

So everyone who saw this scene let out an exclamation.

Even Hua still, who was closest to Chen San, almost jumped up in fright, and when he tried to block the bullet with his body, it was already too late.

The bullet flew past her shoulder quickly and hit Jiang Ning!

After Chen San fired the shot, Jiang Ning was shot dead and fell in a pool of blood in his mind.

But when he opened his eyes, he was so surprised that he almost lost his mind.

"This...how is this possible?"

Chen San opened his eyes and saw that Jiang Ning, who was only one meter away from the muzzle of his gun, was still standing there, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation!
With such a short distance, even those martial arts experts may not be able to survive unscathed!

At this time, on one of Jiang Ning's fingers, a bullet kept spinning around his finger!

Zhantian swordsmanship's circling sword style!

Jiang Ning used this trick once when he was in Jiang's villa, but the target of the shooting was changed. At that time, Jiang Ning used a chopstick, but now he uses a chopstick. finger!
For Jiang Ning, it is the same whether it is chopsticks or fingers!
In his eyes, they are all swords!
The sword is present, in Jiang Ning's hands, everything will be a sword!

But for the people in front of them, at least the sensory effect is too shocking!
finger!bullet!
Shooting at a close range of less than two meters, even an imitation pistol, can blind people's eyes!

And what Chen San held was a real bullet!
The bullet was circling on the finger, and anyone who saw it would have a sense of unreality.

Chen San stared blankly at the bullets he fired spinning around on Jiang Ning's fingers like a mad fly, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief!
"How...how is this possible? Are you sure you gave me a real gun?"

Chen San's nerves were almost driven crazy, he turned his head and shouted at Peng Zhenkui.

Peng Zhenkui also had a confused look on his face, so he wished he could pick up the gun and test for himself whether it was true or not.

'puff……'

As soon as Peng Zhenkui finished speaking, a blood hole suddenly appeared on his forehead, and blood sprayed out!

Peng Zhenkui's expression froze, with a bit of disbelief and unwillingness, he fell to the floor!

Everyone turned their heads in surprise, and found that the bullet on Jiang Ning's finger had disappeared!
This man uses his fingers, popping out the effect of a pistol!
Is this still human?This is the devil, right?
Jiang Ning did not change his face, and looked at Chen San lightly: "You are the second one who dares to shoot at me! The one in front is already dead!"

(End of this chapter)