C71 (1/2)

Hee Feng drove the car onto the small road slowly.

Zhang Biao and the others held their breath as they stared intently at the approaching car.

He held his gun tightly in his hand, ready to fire at any moment.

Zhang Biao was the boss. He held an AK in his hand and was ready to give that car a bullet at any moment.

However, he was actually a bit nervous. This was the first time he had done this kind of thing.

This was the first time he had experienced such familiarity, and it was inevitable that he would feel a bit unfamiliar and nervous during this first time.

Hee Feng drove the carriage over.

Afraid that he would drive too fast and miss the opportunity, Hee Feng intentionally pushed his speed down to less than 30 kilometers.

Suddenly, he thought of an important question.

This car was new, but it cost a lot of money.

About two hundred thousand.

Being beaten into a sieve like this was indeed a bit of a loss.

Thinking about that, Hee Feng could not help but feel his heart ache.

Even if he had 100 million.

However, compared to those rich and powerful people, he was still very poor.

However, once the car reached the mountain, it would be impossible to stop it any longer.

He could only brace himself and continue forward.

Da da da da.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

More than a dozen tongues of flame shot out.

The bullets that shot out from all directions instantly formed a dense rain of bullets, enveloping Hee Feng and the rest.

Now you're going to turn into a sieve, right?

Zhang Biao took off the AK magazine and replaced it with a new one, he thought to himself.

But soon after, his jaw dropped, and he didn't know what to do.

It was the same for his first place Firelock Team Sect.

He saw the car in front of him.

He was completely unharmed.

However, it was as if there was an invisible barrier around him that blocked the bullet.

The bullet remained in the air, motionless.

A golden periphery had formed around the car.

What was going on?

The power of the Ghost God?

Power?

”Run!” someone shouted.

At this moment, the crowd seemed to wake up from a dream and realized that they were facing a monster.

As a result, they were prepared to run away.

Of course, this was all in vain.

For a Cultivator, letting them run away like this was truly detrimental to their dignity.

Hee Feng activated his Genuine Qi.

The protective barrier surrounding the car broke apart in an instant, and the force formed by the Genuine Qi shot out in all directions once again.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

A series of bullets flew through the air.

Dozens of Firelock Team s that were running in the fields were knocked to the ground just like that.

The furthest one was only a dozen meters away.

After getting off the car.

Hee Feng first checked the car carefully.

Well, no, shot.

This Genuine Qi protective shield is not bad, he thought.

If bulletproof bullets are fine, then bulletproof bullets should be …. Try it later and you'll know.

Looking at the scattered corpses.

Hee Feng rubbed his chin, feeling a headache.

These corpses are really hard to deal with.

This was not the town they were in, so Hee Feng had nothing to do with it.

After all, with so many corpses and so much firepower, how did he manage to do it? It was not an easy thing to explain.

If someone with ulterior motives were to find out, it would be hard to say that they wouldn't have taken him to a research lab to cut him up and study him.

Therefore, he planned to deal with the corpses by himself.

But how could a dozen or so corpses be easily disposed of?