Chapter 954: Chopping melons and vegetables (2 more)
Not enough words to speculate.
Du Qingchen now knows that it is impossible to convince Mr. Qingmu.
Come today, he is not prepared to reason with the other party. To reason with this kind of society is to play the lute to a cow.
Only in a foreign country can Du Qingchen truly let go, without worrying about the government's attitude, and can do whatever he wants and do whatever makes him happy.
"Then come on!"
Du Qingchen smiled slightly: "Shoot and see who dies!"
"Okay, let's try it!"
Mr. Aoki waved his hand, and at least thirty gunmen on the second floor started shooting.
Then I heard a burst of gunshots.
It was not until these people fired all the bullets in the gun cases that they discovered that Du Qingchen was not lying in a pool of blood at all, nor was he beaten into a sieve.
The scene that everyone expected did not appear.
But the current scene still shocked them, and they even felt their necks getting cold.
With Du Qingchen and Zheng Jiaqiang as the center, countless bullets were suspended around their bodies, as if they were absolutely stationary and not affected by the earth's gravity.
This scene is absolutely terrifying.
Everyone was stunned.
Aoki-kun's expression changed drastically.
However, before he could give the order, Du Qingchen laughed.
"I just said, don't shoot, otherwise, they will all die. Why do you not believe what I say?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body shook, and all the bullets suspended in the air suddenly flew in all directions.
Can you imagine?
In the space, countless bullets shot toward the second floor as if they had eyes. Some bullets even turned, but their speed did not slow down at all.
Puff puff puff puff!
Without exception, these bullets all hit the foreheads and other vital parts of the gunmen.
More than thirty gunmen were shot almost at the same time, and then fell down from the barrier, or fell straight back.
Then I heard a bang-dong-dong sound. There were more than a dozen corpses on the first floor. There was a wooden floor on the first floor, so when the corpses fell, they made a thud-dong sound. This sound was very normal, but it sounded strange to me at this time.
All the people in the Aoki Society were trembling and fearful from within.
More than thirty people were killed instantly?
Guns are useless against them?
Is this still a human being? Mr. Aoki's pupils began to shrink. He swallowed secretly, stared at Du Qingchen with squinted eyes, and said in a dark voice: "I don't care who you are, but since you dare to break into my Aoki Club's headquarters today, then you must secretly
Need to die!"
"Really? Just you guys?"
Du Qingchen had a mocking look on his face.
In his eyes, they are just a bunch of rabble.
"kill!"
Aoki-kun waved his hand.
On the first floor, hundreds of people, no matter how small or small, rushed towards the two people.
Zheng Jiaqiang pulled out the dagger, his eyes were red, he was ready to fight for his life.
But at this moment, he found that his body was lifted up by Du Qingchen, and then he fell to a corner on the second floor like a cloud and mist. Where he was standing now, there was no one at all.
He wanted to jump down, but it was a little too high.
And he felt as if he had become a burden to Du Qingchen.
I saw that the battle on the first floor had officially begun.
Du Qingchen was like a butterfly flying through the sword array and among the crowd.
Wherever he passed, members of the Aoki Club flew out one after another, or fell to the ground. He didn't really kill all of them. Anyway, he just tried his luck and didn't deliberately kill people, but he didn't mind killing them either.
He is like a human strangulation machine. Anyone who comes close to him will not end well.
It stands to reason that if hundreds of people kill one person, as long as the other person is not a god, they will have been chopped into pulp long ago.
There are no knives with three heads and six arms coming at you from all directions. How many places can you block?
But in fact, this is not the case at all.
Du Qingchen fought against hundreds of people by himself and actually gained the upper hand.
And his advantages are so great that they can be seen at a glance.
There was no injury on his body, and there was no blood splashed on him, but there were dozens of people lying on the ground.
That is to say, in the blink of an eye, in just one minute, there were already so many people lying on the ground, and on average, at least two people would be knocked to the ground every second.
It's not like everyone is hacking him, it's just him bullying such a group of people by himself.
The scene was equally shocking. If you look at it carefully, you will see that there is no way these hundreds of people can be Du Qingchen's opponents. It is estimated that the entire army will be wiped out in a short time.
Finally, Mr. Aoki on the second floor couldn't help it anymore. The masters beside him rushed down the stairs, and he himself, with red eyes, jumped down from the second floor. He handed a Japanese sword to Du Qingchen from the crowd.
Du Qingchen didn't care at all who was on the opposite side. In his eyes, everyone was just an ant and extremely weak. He just wanted to defeat these people.
Aoki-kun's Japanese sword was split into two pieces with one palm.
His body retreated wildly, and his mouth burst open.
This startled him.
He was definitely considered a master in the Japanese country. He thought that by joining, he could at least bring huge pressure and threat to Du Qingchen, but it turned out to be like this, not a single move could stop him.
Aoki-kun's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly backed away and shouted: "Kimura-kun!"
Then they saw a young man covered tightly in black clothes who seemed to appear out of thin air. He shot towards Du Qingchen from the second floor with a whoosh sound. He was in mid-air and first threw a handful of darts.
Puff puff puff puff!
A large group of people were hit by darts and fell to the ground. Du Qingchen's body had disappeared from the spot and appeared in front of another group of people. He punched out and at least ten people on the opposite side were thrown away by his punch.
Behind him, the black-clothed ninja came quietly behind Du Qingchen, and quietly struck Du Qingchen's neck with the Japanese sword in his hand.
Yes, this is a ninja, and a jounin.
A jounin comparable to a Tongxuan realm master.
Seeing him take action, Aoki-kun's expression softened and he felt a little proud. He was secretly glad that he was right to spend a lot of money to invite Kimura-kun. Although it cost a lot of money, it was worth it.
Without Mr. Kimura as his trump card today, the Aoki Society might have been completely wiped out.
He now felt that Du Qingchen was bound to die.
That was a Jonin, one of the top masters of Japanese martial arts. No matter how strong Du Qingchen was, he would only die.
Kimura-kun's sword strike had no warning or sound at all. This was a trick commonly used by ninjas. He did not despise him just because he was a jounin. He had seen it just now. Du Qingchen's fighting power was so amazing. If he didn't
Try your best, but you may not be able to win it.
Once he makes a move, it's a killer move.
The members of the Qingmu Club who surrounded Du Qingchen all retreated.
They also felt that Du Qingchen was bound to die.
Zheng Jiaqiang's expression changed greatly on the second floor. He wanted to remind him, but it was too late. Mr. Kimura was too quick. He was still a little hesitant, fearing that if he reminded him, it would affect Du Qingchen. He held the dagger in both hands and his eyes widened.
If Du Qingchen dies, he will definitely not care about anything else. He will go down and fight for his life first.