Seeing this situation, Zhang Zichen really wanted to say, Miss Qian, the other party has many people, can you restrain your temper? But why didn't Wang Hao's younger brother no longer allow Zhang Zichen to say anything, and rushed over and smashed it with a beer bottle.

Zhang Zichen sideways and avoids it. He pulled He Huimin and Qian Bingxin back and instructed: "Xiaomin, please protect Miss Qian and leave these people to me."

After giving instructions, Zhang Zichen rushed up and hit the man holding a beer bottle in his hand. With a sound, the man fell down with a sound. Not only did Zhang Zichen practice martial arts since he was a child, but recently he has broken through a higher level of realm, and his internal energy is not comparable to before.

Now that Zhang Zichen meets such a gangster, he no longer needs to use Taoist techniques to protect himself, nor does he need to use herds and ghosts to protect his body. He is more than enough with his own abilities alone.

For some reason, at this moment, He Huimin was a little moved. She has always been powerful in spells and does not need other people's protection. If she wants to protect her, she will protect others. But today when she saw Zhang Zichen fighting for her, He Huimin began to slowly accept this somewhat perverted boy in her heart.

"Kill him! Kill him for me!"

Seeing Zhang Zichen rushing into the crowd, Wang Hao roared on the outside, and his angry roar could not hide the evil in his heart.

But things went against my wishes. After Zhang Zichen's skills increased greatly, he was even more like a fish in water when he used Fuxi Bagua Fist. At this time, he was like the reincarnation of the Kung Fu superstar Bruce Lee, and he seemed to be possessed by Ip Man, and his movements were dazzling.

Outside the venue, there were many men and women watching the fun, including customers, waiters, DJs and dancers.

"Hurry up, record it!"

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

Just now, during the conversation, many people took out their mobile phones and took the video.

Zhang Zichen did not make a sound, but every time he made a move, one person would fall down. Ten minutes later, Wang Hao's younger brothers fell down under the dance floor, moaning in pain.

Zhang Zichen shook his head, looked at Wang Hao who was ten steps away from the opposite side, and smiled and said, "Brother Hao, how about it?"

Seeing this, Wang Hao's face was already scared and pale: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly: "I just said I was going to stop here, you refused. So now if you want this matter to end, you must apologize to these two girls!"

In fact, Zhang Zichen is not a person who is afraid of bullying, but sometimes he adheres to the principle of forgiveing ​​others and mercy. Since Wang Hao already wants Zhang Zichen and the other three to die today, Zhang Zichen is not included and has to recover some interest.

"Yes, apologize to our sisters!" However, Qian Bingxin saw Wang Hao's younger brothers lying on the ground and moaning, and pulled He Huimin to Wang Hao, aggressively trying to make Wang Hao kneel down.

"This..." Wang Hao is not a fool either. If the other party has a master, he naturally has to surrender. But Wang Hao has been unwilling to apologize for a long time.

"Did you say it? Say sorry to me, maybe I'll let you go." Qian Bingxin ridiculed.

"This..." Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, and suddenly pulled his right hand to his waist. At the same time, his face twisted and he shouted, "Stupid bitch, go to die!"

"It's a gun!" Zhang Zichen, who was standing ten steps away, had no time to react, but could not make any moves, and he had no time to save He Huimin and Qian Bingxin.

Wang Hao coldly took out a black pistol from behind, aimed it at Qian Bingxin's head, and without hesitation, he burst out a shot.

Dead!

Definitely dead!

A death happened!

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

But when the whole world calmed down, a pleasant voice came to everyone's ears before the gunshot: "The mysterious order of heaven and earth, protect me from all over the world! Hurry up and as the order of law!"

With a bang, a yellow light and the pistol made a sound at the same time.

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 push forward, and Qian Bingxin's head did not pierce.

The bullet seemed to be blocked by a layer of yellow light shield. Wherever the bullet hit, layers of yellow halos expanded like ripples in water. They dissipated until the last trace of inertia of the bullet was exhausted and fell to the ground. The yellow light shield disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

It was really uncomfortable to stay on the forehead. Qian Bingxin felt the impact of the bullet and almost thought she was about to die. She didn't dare to move at all, and her whole body was sweating coldly.

"How is this possible!" Two flames seemed to burst out in Wang Hao's eyes in surprise, and the flames flashed, as if they had never appeared before.

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

"I don't know." Wang Hao actually answered honestly.

"This is a shield. In the words of our Taoist priests, this is a Vajra Body Talisman. When your hand draws something backward, I guess what weapon you are going to use to deal with us, so I used a Vajra Body Talisman as fast as possible." He Huimin used a fight with his hand, and the Vajra Body Talisman in her hand was gone, but only Zhang Zichen knew that this Taoist Talisman had been included in her earring space by He Huimin.

"Taoist?" Wang Hao was stunned and hesitated a little.

"What? Are you scared?" He Huimin looked at Wang Hao intently and said, "I heard that you are very resentful. You either kill too many people or are plagued by ghosts in your life, which leads to a major change in your temperament!"

"I don't!" With He Huimin's scolding, Wang Hao took a few steps back and then left the dance floor, knocking down a table, and the beer and snacks on the table were immediately spilled all over the floor.

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

"You haven't killed someone, or have you been entangled by the wronged soul?" He Huimin continued to ask.

"I...I..." Wang Hao, I spent a long time, and could no longer say the second word.
Chapter completed!