When the gunfire rang out, out of her duty as a police officer, Mu Ningyan didn't even have time to change into her police uniform, so she ran out in her pajamas...
Maybe when you change your clothes, you may have wasted someone else's life...
Have you ever seen that when a crime occurs, police cars will sound high-pitched sirens. Many people think that this is equivalent to telling the robbers in advance that the police are coming. However, if the police cars do not sound such sirens to deter the robbers, a few more lives may be saved and people's safety can be ensured.
That is the primary target of the police. As for criminals, even if they escape, they will still have a chance to apprehend them in the future. But life is only once, and if you delay it, you will never be able to get it back.
As a strict law enforcer, Mu Ningyan certainly understood this truth. Therefore, although she was wearing this translucent nightgown, she didn't take it into consideration so much. The true qualities of a police officer were fully reflected in Mu Ningyan.
The moment Mu Ningyan kicked the door open, before she had time to understand the scene, she felt a black shadow coming from the sky. It was so fast and fierce that Mu Ningyan had no time to avoid it...
The wind was as strong as a knife, fierce and fierce, and Mu Ningyan felt that she was in the eye of the storm, with the wind blowing, and the thin pajamas on her body might be cut into pieces at any time. Out of instinct, she couldn't help but scream.
With this palm, Ye Chenfeng gained 50% of his skill.
With this palm, he wanted to completely eliminate this dangerous factor.
In this era of rampant triggers, any negligence can be fatal.
Phew, a sharp palm struck Xiong with a courageous momentum...
But when he heard Mu Ningyan's scream, Ye Chenfeng knew that this was not an enemy, but this palm was like a sharp arrow that had taken off its string, and it was already less than three feet away from Mu Ningyan's chest. It was obviously impossible to take it back.
, he could only forcibly withdraw his internal strength. At the same time, his body rolled rapidly in the air three times in an attempt to deflect the target...
collapse!
Successfully deflected, the palm force barely brushed past Mu Ningyan's shoulder and hit the door panel next to Mu Ningyan. Although most of the internal force was recovered, the remaining power was still amazing. The door panel was hit by this palm.
It is torn apart, like a bomb exploding, sawdust flying, dust filling the air, flying...
The consequence of Ye Chenfeng forcibly withdrawing his internal power is to directly face the backlash of the internal power, just like a galloping jet suddenly being forcibly intercepted. The impact force he endured at that moment was so huge, it must be like the langchao of the sea, like ten thousand waves.
The power of Jun is violently dispersed. In the same way, if the internal force traveling in the meridians is forcibly blocked and caught off guard, the meridians will be damaged and the blood will attack the heart!
Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng only used five successful powers. The problem was not big. The meridians were only slightly damaged. The internal force that rushed into the organs after the fork was not very serious, but it was not light either. He took advantage of the opportunity to volley back, half of
Kneeling on the ground, blood surged, and a trace of bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth...
Looking at Ye Chenfeng who was half-kneeling with one hand on the ground in front of her, Mu Ningyan was dumbfounded, her face turned pale, and she looked horrified and overwhelmed. The scene in front of her was too unreal, giving her a strong mental impact and shock.
The visual impact was so hard to imagine that he could actually emit such powerful energy. At that time, it felt like Ye Chenfeng's spinning body was like a parallel tornado, sweeping away from her shoulders unscrupulously.
The scraping was so strong that it hurt her skin and her ears were numb.
This is the first time Mu Ningyan has seen Ye Chenfeng's powerful skills. When she 'violently beat up' Xiao Zhengguo at the Public Security Bureau, she could only argue that he had rich fighting experience. It's not like there is no such thing in this world.
Human, but today's scene that was beyond the scope of her experience was the first time Mu Ningyan had seen it, at least it was the first time she had seen it in real life.
Thinking of this, Mu Ningyan turned her head with difficulty and looked at the solid wooden door behind her that was shattered by his palm. She couldn't help but tremble all over. If this palm had hit her, would she still be alive? Obviously, she was.
Impossible, she felt like she was walking back and forth through the gates of hell.
"Girl, do you know what you just did is dangerous?!" After calming down the boiling blood in his body, Ye Chenfeng stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice.
Girl?
This little girl sentence reminded Mu Ningyan of the mistress sentence, and she suddenly lost her temper. She seemed to have forgotten the crisis where her life was hanging by a thread just now?p
But when she saw Mu Ningyan being praised by Ye Chenfeng, the strange thing was that her previous dissatisfaction with Ye Chenfeng disappeared in an instant. It was like a Sanskrit sound that purified her heart, making her resentment disappear and she felt happy.
This situation is like a poor student who has always failed in the exam and is looked down upon by the teacher. One day, he suddenly passes the exam and is praised by the teacher in public. The flattering and satisfying feeling is really not enough to explain to outsiders.
Of course, the secret joy in her heart did not get carried away. After hearing the words, she said angrily: "Don't be so glib, what's going on now." Mu Ningyan pointed at the three men in black who were out of action behind Ye Chenfeng.
"What else can I do? Just look at me and you will know that you must have been retaliated by your enemies."
"Ah, your arm is injured?" Mu Ningyan pointed to Ye Chenfeng's arm in surprise.
"Well, I was shot. It's a small problem. You should deal with them first."
The gunshot wound on Ye Chenfeng's arm was not visible at all if he didn't pay attention, because the moment the gunshot rang out, he instantly tightened his muscles all over his body. At this moment, the contracted muscles were as solid as a rock, and the bullet did not hit him.
Inside the muscle tissue, it only stayed in the outer muscle tissue. Copper-colored bullets could even be seen on the surface. The blood flowing out was also controlled by internal forces. Only a little blood stained the cloth around the muzzle red.
Seeing that her gunshot wound didn't seem that serious, Mu Ningyan pointed at the three and said, "They shouldn't be able to run away now."
"It's hard to fly with clumsy wings."
"Well, okay, let's borrow a phone and use it." Mu Ningyan believed Ye Chenfeng's words, and it was rare for her to have a calm conversation with Ye Chenfeng.
After calling Xiao Zhengguo, she saw Ye Chenfeng treating the gunshot wound. Mu Ningyan couldn't help but walked over: "You'd better go to the hospital for a checkup, don't make Nong's wound inflamed."
After Ye Chenfeng used his internal force to eject the warhead, he said with an unchanging expression: "It's a small problem, I can solve it myself."
After saying that, he did not clean the wound with alcohol, but directly squeezed out the blood from the wound with his hands, and then took out a small white porcelain bottle from his body, which contained gold wound powder. This kind of thing was used in the martial arts world four hundred years ago.
It is a must-have for almost everyone. Ye Chenfeng refined some of them when he was bored in the past half month, as well as some other necessary supplies for traveling in the world. I didn't expect that they would come in handy so quickly. I was careless, but they were not used.
If ordinary people with internal strength are injured, it will become a laughing stock if word spreads about it.