Seeing this situation, Zhang Zichen really wanted to say, Miss Qian, the other party is overwhelming, can you restrain your temper a little? But unfortunately, Wang Hao's little brother no longer allowed Zhang Zichen to say a word, and rushed to smash a beer bottle.

Zhang Zichen dodged sideways, he pulled He Huimin and Qian Bingxin back, and instructed: "Xiaomin, you protect Miss Qian, and these people will be handed over to me to deal with." ”

After the instructions, Zhang Zichen rushed forward and hit the person who was holding a beer bottle and was about to knock him with a punch, only to hear a sound, and the person fell down. Zhang Zichen has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has recently broken through to a higher level, and his internal strength and true qi are not comparable to before.

Now that Zhang Zichen has met some of the little gangsters like this, he no longer needs to use Dao Techniques to protect himself, nor does he need to use talismans like Hercules Runes and Ghost Upper Body Talismans, his own ability alone is more than enough.

I don't know why, at this moment, He Huimin's heart was a little moved, she has always been a strong spell and doesn't need the protection of others. If she wants to protect, it is also her to protect others, but seeing Zhang Zichen fighting for her today, He Huimin began to slowly accept this somewhat perverted boy in her heart.

"Hack him, hack him!"

Seeing Zhang Zichen rushing into the crowd, Wang Hao roared on the periphery, and the angry roar couldn't hide the evil in his heart.

But it backfired, after Zhang Zichen's skills increased greatly, the use of Fuxi Bagua Boxing was even more like a fish in water. At this time, he is like the reincarnation of kung fu superstar Bruce Lee, and he seems to be possessed by Ip Man, and his movements are dazzling.

Outside the venue, there were many men and women who watched the excitement, including customers, waiters, DJs, and dancers.

"Hurry up, record it!"

"Record it with your phone and upload it to Weibo, it's absolutely hot!"

At this point, in the midst of the gossip discussion, many people took out their mobile phones and filmed this video.

Zhang Zichen didn't make a sound, but every time he made a move, someone must have fallen, and ten minutes later, nearly a hundred of Wang Hao's younger brothers all fell under the dance floor, moaning in pain.

Zhang Zichen shook his head, looked at Wang Hao who was ten steps away from him, and said with a smile: "Brother Hao, how is it?"

When Wang Hao saw this, his face was already pale with fright: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly: "Just now I said that I was going to stop here, but you didn't want to, so now if you want this matter to end, you have to apologize to these two girls!"

In fact, Zhang Zichen is not a person who is afraid of being bullied, but sometimes he adheres to the principle of forgiving and forgiving, since Wang Hao already wants Zhang Zichen and the three of them to die today, Zhang Zichen is not an exception, and he has to recover a little interest.

"Yes, apologize to our sisters!" But after Qian Bingxin saw Wang Hao's little brothers all fall to the ground and moan, he pulled He Huimin to Wang Hao, aggressive, and wanted Wang Hao to kneel.

"This ......" Wang Hao is not a fool, the other party has a master, he naturally has to be soft. But Wang Hao has been doing this for a long time, and he just refuses to apologize.

"Say sorry to Miss Ben, maybe I'll let you go. Qian Bingxin said mockingly.

"This ......" Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, his right hand suddenly pulled out to his waist, and at the same time, his face distorted, and roared, "Stinky/son, go die!"

"It's a gun!" Zhang Zichen, who was standing ten steps away, only had time to react, but he couldn't make a move at all, and he didn't have time to save He Huimin and Qian Bingxin.

Wang Hao coldly took out a black pistol from his back, aimed the pistol at Qian Bingxin's head, and shot it without hesitation.

He's dead!

Absolutely dead!

It's a fatality!

Everyone present had only one thought, that is, Qian Bingxin would die.

But when the whole world was quiet, a pleasant voice reached everyone's ears before the gunshot: "Heaven and earth Xuanzhi, protect me thoroughly!

With a bang, a yellow light rang out at the same time as the pistol.

The bullet flew out, and the sharp bullet hit Qian Bingxin's forehead without any tricks.

But at this moment, time seemed to stop, because everyone saw that the bullet hit Qian Bingxin's forehead, but it did not continue to advance, and Qian Bingxin's head was not pierced.

The bullet seemed to be blocked by a yellow light mask, and where the bullet hit, the yellow halo expanded like ripples in the water. And dissipated until the last trace of inertia of the bullet was exhausted, and it fell to the ground, and the yellow mask disappeared as if it had never appeared.

The feeling of the bullet staying in her forehead was really uncomfortable, Qian Bingxin felt the impact of the bullet, almost thought that she was about to die, she didn't dare to move for half a minute, and her whole body was in a cold sweat.

"How is this possible!?" Wang Hao's surprised eyes seemed to burst out with two flames, and the flames flashed away, as if they had never appeared.

"How is it impossible? Just your three-legged cat kung fu, I knew what you were going to do before you moved?" He Huimin held a yellow talisman in both hands and smiled at Wang Hao, "Do you know what this is?"

"I don't know. Wang Hao replied honestly.

"It's a kind of shield, and in the words of our Taoist priests, it's a vajra talisman. When your hand pulls something back, I can guess what weapon you're going to use against us, so I used a Vajra amulet as fast as I could. He Huimin held a bucket in her hand, and the vajra talisman in her hand had disappeared, but only Zhang Zichen knew that this talisman had been included in her earring space by He Huimin.

"Daoist?" Wang Hao was stunned, a little hesitant.

"What's the matter?" He Huimin looked at Wang Hao intently and said, "I heard that you have a lot of resentment, you have either killed too many people in your life, or you have been haunted by ghosts, and your temperament has changed greatly!"

"I didn't!" Under He Huimin's reprimand, Wang Hao actually took a few steps back, and after exiting the dance floor, he knocked down a table, and the beer and snacks on the table suddenly spilled on the ground.

"I didn't, I didn't! I said I didn't kill anyone!" Wang Hao's eyes were vacant, and he continued to retreat, and he knocked down three tables in a row, and then stopped and stopped.

"You didn't kill anyone, or did you not get haunted by unjust spirits?" He Huimin continued to ask.

"I ...... I ......, "Wang Hao, I have been for a long time, and I can't say the second word."

Just when everyone wanted to laugh at Wang Hao's weakness, the situation happened, only to see two fires appear in Wang Hao's eyes, which were flickering constantly, and Wang Hao began to show a sharp and terrifying laugh. xh118