Netizens were shocked by Zhen Yuan's domineering appearance. Countless people wanted to know the specific information about Zhen Yuan, but no one knew it. !
And at the scene, it was also quiet.
The police were dumbfounded and didn¡¯t know what to do.
The gangster was also stunned.
Who is this? How could it be possible to break the law of all things and actually fly here!
But soon, the gangsters reacted.
¡°Damn it, the enemy is on top of his head and he¡¯s still stunned, so hurry up and kill him.
A gangster leader roared angrily, raised both guns in his hands, and fired wildly at the roof of the car.
The other gangsters reacted and fired wildly at the roof of the car with pistols or submachine guns.
The sound of gunfire suddenly rang out, breaking the silence of the street.
broken! Although the master is very good at qinggong, no matter how good his qinggong is, it is still not as fast as a bullet!
A policeman stood up and shouted: "Strong men, be careful."
"Be careful, Brother Qinggong!"
Countless netizens are also nervous and nervous. Everyone's eyes widened, unblinking, wanting to see Brother Qinggong use his awesome Qinggong to dodge bullets.
But this scene is destined to be disappointing.
The true circle of pretending to be pretending to be completely has no idea of ??dodge. He stood motionless on the roof of the car, letting the gangsters in the car shoot him wildly with bullets.
"It's over, my Qinggong brother."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Brother Qinggong, why are you trying to show off? My martial arts dream is going to be shattered now."
"Brother Qinggong, have a good journey, I will miss you."
"Brother Qinggong"
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Countless netizens are desperate. Spontaneously began to post condolences.
No one would believe that Brother Qinggong could survive such a bullet.
But a while passed.
There are no more condolences flooding the screen.
It¡¯s not the netizens who forget and don¡¯t care anymore, it¡¯s them. shocked.
I saw Brother Qinggong standing proudly on the bus, motionless, like a rock weighing on the bus.
The gangster's bullet hit him but did not knock him down. Brother Qinggong didn't even move, he still maintained that posture.
Is he dead?
impossible.
Being shot at with so many guns, no matter who it was. They won¡¯t even say that they won¡¯t even move.
There is a problem, a huge problem.
Netizens held their breath and widened their eyes one by one. Looking forward to the truth.
And the policemen and spectators at the scene tensed up and stared at the bus.
what happened?
Why under so many bullets. This person is still so strong.
Is he using his body to consume the bullets of the gangster?
Forehead. Consuming bullets from gangsters?
Some policemen guessed this and gasped. They were all so shocked that they could no longer hold their guns steady.
Who would do this? Who dares to do this? This is Huang Jiguang!
Click! Kaka!
Suddenly, the gunfire of the gangsters stopped.
Bullets are exhausted.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡¯¡¯'''''''s by the live audience, police officer¡¯s, and online netizens¡¯¡¯. The people watching TV were so focused on Zhen Yuan that he suddenly moved.
He stamped his foot. The whole person fell into the carriage.
But what¡¯s going on now? This guy can't even be killed by bullets. Is he still a human being? Are there such people in this world?
The excited crowd once again commented wildly in the comment area of ??the Nanchang TV website, each one expressing their own excitement, their own thoughts, and their own opinions.
But more people didn¡¯t have time to write, but were nervously watching the live broadcast.
Brother Qinggong, oh no, he should be called Brother Immortal now. Can he kill the gangsters and rescue the hostages?
Bang bang bang bang bang!
"Muffled sounds kept ringing in the bus. Some people flew out of the window, and some people smashed a human-shaped concave surface out of the iron wall. The whole bus was even shaking, and it seemed that it could not bear it.
But after a few rings, the bus gradually became quiet. Inside the car, there was silence.
The scene fell silent, no one spoke, and even the nearby cars turned off.
Click.
The door of the bus suddenly opened automatically. Then True Circle walked down. Standing at the door of the car, he reached out and took out a pack of Red Gold Dragon from his bullet-torn clothes, then took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it with a match. He took a nice breath and spit it out to the sky. The whole person was in the smoke, like an arrogant tiger, seeming to sigh to the sky, it was too cold at high places, invincible and so lonely.
The audience at the scene:
The besieging police:
Netizens watching the live broadcast:
Everyone is out of ideas. Everyone just looked at him, looking deeply, as if they wanted to remember this person in their eyes and hearts, and never forget him.
Zhenyuan looked at the reactions around her with satisfaction.
He knew he was on fire.
The fire is so hot that it will definitely make the human race remember itself for decades to come.
Because he was the first person to show off his skills when martial arts completely covered the human race.
"Anything or anyone, as long as it takes the first place, it is a record and it is an honor.
And this honor was given to him by the country.
Of course, in the deepest part of Zhenyuan¡¯s heart, he is even more grateful to Chunyang Guan.
If there were no elixir supply from Chunyang Guan, it would be impossible for me to be so awesome. If it weren't for Chunyang Guan's plan, he wouldn't be so prosperous.
At this moment, in his heart, Pure Yang View was supreme.
There was a sound of rapid footsteps, and the police approached. First, they looked at Zhen Yuan in awe and admiration, and then rushed into the bus one by one.
Although they were excited to witness a miracle, they did not forget their own duties.
It¡¯s important to save people.
Zhen Yuan smiled and nodded to everyone. Then stroll away.
His posture was extremely chic, making everyone look at him passionately and fascinated.
What a strange man!
We didn¡¯t go far when suddenly a person stopped Zhen Yuan.
This is a woman, very beautiful, with bright black hair hanging around her shoulders, her face flushed with excitement, and her eyes are full of eyes. If Zhen Yuan asks for a date right now? I believe that he will definitely get a satisfactory answer, and even women will be more impatient than him.
But Zhen Yuan didn¡¯t say anything.
Nothing can compare to the honor of this historic moment.
Women are naturally the fearless female reporters who follow him all the way. Behind her is the photographer. The photographer was also so excited that his whole body was shaking.
But he firmly pointed the camera at Zhen Yuan and gave him a close-up.
This close-up allowed netizens watching the live broadcast to clearly see Zhenyuan¡¯s appearance.
????????????????????????????????????: A simple man's hair, a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, slightly thick lips, and a light beard.
Although he is not very handsome, he is very stylish. Coupled with his fierce momentum and aloof eyes, he is a real male god. All women are roaring like this in their hearts at this moment.
The female reporter was very excited, but her professionalism made her quickly suppress the excitement in her heart, and she was about to ask a question with a trembling voice. Zhen Yuan spoke first.
"Hello beauty, you can only ask one question."
The voice is very thick and magnetic, very charming, but the words cannot be rejected.
The female reporter was stunned, her eyes moved, and she decided to ask the most critical question, which is probably what the people want to know the most.
"Sir, why aren't you afraid of bullets?"
Ma Yuan smiled slightly, which seemed so charming that the female reporter couldn't help but feel a little bit crazy.
"Because I have practiced Iron Cloth Shirt, I am at the highest level and invulnerable." (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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