My Master is Lin Zhengying

"..."

With the astonishment and discussion of the people around.

Ma Sanye's younger brothers also reacted.

Terrified, he quickly surrounded Mr. Ma who fell to the ground and coughed up blood:

"Third Master, Third Master!"

"Third Master, are you okay..."

"..."

Ma Sanye clutched his chest, his mouth full of blood.

The whole person was furious.

In Jinling City, he always walked sideways.

But when he came to this small Renjia Town, he suffered such a big loss, how could this make him happy?

He immediately became angry:

"Give, give, kill him for me!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a murderous intent.

"It's the third master!"

They all turned their heads and looked at Nan Chen.

Especially the two men who were beaten by Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng just now licked their lips:

"Dare to touch the third master, I really want to die!"

After speaking, he pulled out the foreign gun from his waist.

The rest of the burly men also drew foreign guns.

It is necessary to use foreign guns to kill Nan Chen and others.

However, Nan Chen had already seen their actions in full view.

The moment they drew their guns, Nan Chen had already opened his way.

The powerful profound energy surged instantly.

In an instant, the profound energy turned into ripples of the wind, and wave after wave rushed towards everyone.

A strong sense of oppression made the hearts of these big men thump.

Inexplicably, waves of panic appeared.

Before they could take aim, Nan Chen had already let out a low voice:

"Second brothers, do it..."

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Four hundredth Chapter 17 shocking everyone

At the moment when Nan Chen was running Dao Xing, powerful profound energy surged instantly.

In a blink of an eye, the entire inner hall of Nine Opera Gates was covered.

The aura of the tenth heaven of the yellow rank, this is no joke.

Even ordinary cultivators will feel panic and weak when faced with this kind of aura coercion.

Putting pressure on these ordinary people now, the effect is even more detached.

Especially Ma Sanye's few lackeys, felt overwhelmed for a while, and had difficulty breathing.

That powerful aura suppressed them, making them feel like they were being stared at by wild beasts.

Everyone shuddered unconsciously, like a drunken ice cave.

The guests standing nearby, even under the pressure of this profound energy, stepped back a few steps.

Heart palpitations, nameless fear.

At the same time, Nan Chen gave a low shout.

The whole person is like an arrow that leaves the string, and he directly pounces on it.

Qiusheng Wencai did not neglect at all, and followed up fiercely.

The distance between several people was only a few meters away, but at such a close distance, they were suppressed by Nanchen Xuanqi.

Before these people raised their guns, Nan Chen had already approached.

Nan Chen's face was cold, and he shot suddenly.

"Bang" punched out.

A big man in the lead hit the door right on the spot.

Just hearing a "click", the big man's nasal bone was broken in an instant.