"Hahahaha! Fourth Master, I think this kid is crazy!"
"Boy, you think you are an iron man and can withstand so many bullets."
After asking his bodyguard to mock Su Changfeng, Pu Xuewen raised his hand to signal the bodyguard to shut up.
Pu Xuewen then suppressed his inner laughter and tried his best to be serious when speaking to Su Changfeng.
"Boy, since you want to die, then I will help you. Let me make a bet with you."
Having said this, Pu Xuewen could no longer hold back, with a proud smile on his face.
In his opinion, ordinary people simply cannot bear the shooting of so many pistols.
After a few rounds of shooting, people have long been reduced to a sieve.
"Then come."
From just now to now, Su Changfeng's face was calm and calm, and he did not take the words of Pu Xuewen and the bodyguard to heart at all.
Feel free to be proud of yourself now.
You won't be able to laugh anymore after a while.
"Boy, go to hell!"
After saying that, Pu Xuewen raised his hand to signal the bodyguard to shoot.
"Bang bang!"
More than a dozen pistols were pointed at Su Changfeng and the squad was fired simultaneously, and countless bullets flew towards Su Changfeng.
When the bodyguard shot Su Changfeng, Pu Xuewen turned around.
He really didn't want to see this bloody scene.
However, it was when he turned around this time that he missed the most wonderful scene he had seen in his life.
"Fourth Master...Fourth...Master..."
As the gunfire ended, the bodyguards saw a scene that was unbelievable to them, and they all stumbled when they spoke.
"Is there something wrong with your brain? Why are you talking like this? Is that kid dead?"
After saying this, Pu Xuewen turned around to see if Su Changfeng had been beaten to death.
Damn it!
What's going on?
When Pu Xuewen saw clearly what was in front of him, he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his eyes, unable to believe that this was true.
After the gunfire, Su Changfeng stood on the spot intact and was not hurt.
But the dozen bullets that hit him stopped in front of Su Changfeng as if they were still, with no intention of moving forward.
Damn it, what's going on with this kid?
Is it possible that he can do magic tricks?
In Pu Xuewen's consciousness, ordinary people simply cannot do this, only warriors.
Could it be that this guy is a warrior?
Seeing the shocked expression on Pu Xuewen's face, Su Changfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his hand and waved aside the stationary bullet in front of him.
"Crackling."
The bullet coefficient fell to the ground, making a sound like a glass ball falling to the ground.
"How is it? Mr. Park, am I right?"
Looking at the shocked Pu Xuewen opposite, Su Changfeng clapped his hands and slowly walked towards him.
"You, don't come over."
Seeing Su Changfeng walking towards him, Pu Xuewen was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva, took a few steps back and said.
The bodyguards were pointing their pistols at Su Changfeng, and they were a little at a loss.
There was little point in aiming a gun at Su Changfeng, since bullets could not harm him.
The gun now functions like a fire stick and is of no use at all.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, Su Changfeng walked to stand in front of Pu Xuewen, raised his right hand like a pistol and put it on Pu Xuewen's head, and said to him with a smile.
