The soul-stirring bullet shot toward Jiang Ye's heart at an unparalleled speed.
Anyone, as long as they are human, will definitely die if their heart is pierced!
"Brother Ye!"
Zhou Tianhao screamed in shock, but it was too late to stop him.
Wu Changhui held the gun and looked ferocious.
Song Zhiwei's face showed both shock and expectation.
Huang Hongsheng's eyes widened, as if time had frozen.
Under everyone's attention, Jiang Ye's hand, which was hanging down just now, was suddenly raised as if teleporting.
From the palm of his left hand, a powerful force of energy spurted out, forming a very strange white cyclone.
"puff!"
There was a soft sound, but blood did not bloom in Jiang Ye's palm.
He stood there, calm and peaceful, slowly took back his palms and spread them out.
Suddenly, he saw a deformed warhead lying quietly in the palm of his hand.
"hiss!"
Several people gasped, their eyes filled with boundless horror and horror.
He actually caught the bullet with his bare hands!
How can Chinese martial arts be practiced to such an extent?
Is this really a human being!?
Even Zhou Tianhao knew that Jiang Ye was extremely powerful, and he was extremely shocked at this moment.
He remembered that two years ago, when he left Dark Night, Jiang Ye was far from reaching this level. After two years of not seeing each other, he was at least ten times stronger than before. This speed of improvement was truly terrifying!
Huang Hongsheng said excitedly: "Exhale internal energy and exude energy, master of Hua Jin! You are indeed the master of Hua Jin! It is said that if you are a martial artist, you are not afraid of ordinary guns. It is true!"
He said with tears streaming down his face: "Looking at the vastness of China, there are only a dozen or so grandmasters in the world. In my lifetime, I can actually see a grandmaster take action. I have no regrets in this life!"
Jiang Ye looked at Wu Changhui: "You really dare to shoot. If so, I will spare you."
Wu Changhui's heart was suddenly overwhelmed by endless fear. He bent his knees and fell to the ground, begging in shock: "Mr. Jiang, no, no, no, no..."
Jiang Ye pushed the bullet to the tip of his middle finger and gently popped it out with his thumb.
"call out!"
The bullet made a sound of breaking through the air and flew back at a faster speed than when it came. It was like a steel needle passing through tofu, piercing Wu Changhui's eyebrows and piercing the back of his head.
Wu Changhui, a generational tycoon who had ruled half of the Lingnan underground world for more than ten years, died on the spot.
"Crack!"
Song Zhiwei's strength seemed to be drained out of her in an instant, and she fell to the ground helplessly, her face full of despair.
Even bullets can't kill Jiang Ye, so what else can stop him?
Today and now, I'm afraid that even if the gods come, they won't be able to save me.
Huang Hongsheng reluctantly climbed up from the ground, came to Jiang Ye, and bowed deeply: "Master Jiang, this disciple is ignorant and does not recognize the real face. I have offended you so much. Please forgive me!"
His respectful attitude was completely different from his arrogance and disdain when he first met Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye said calmly: "Master Huang, there is no need to be polite. Xiaohao, please send someone to send Master Huang to the hospital for treatment."
Zhou Tianhao said: "Yes."
He called his men up, carried Huang Hongsheng downstairs, and carried Wu Changhui's body out for disposal.
Then, Zhou Tianhao said: "Brother Ye, this woman tried to kill you, or else, did she do it?"
When Song Zhiwei heard this, her body trembled violently. She knew that she would definitely die today, but when she really had to face it, she still couldn't help but be afraid in her heart.
After all, she is in the best years of her life, and there are so many beautiful things in the world waiting for her to enjoy, so how can she be willing to die?
Song Zhiwei managed to get up and begged Jiang Ye: "Jiang Ye, can you let me go? Regarding my brother's matter, I promise you that I will not pursue it again in the future, is that okay?"
Jiang Ye smiled coldly: "Do you think I care about whether the Song family will pursue you?"
Song Zhiwei said: "A couple's love lasts a hundred days. Even if I'm sorry for you and abandon you after you come back, we have been husband and wife for several years, right? Just remember the old relationship and forgive me this time, right?"