Chapter 691

In terms of martial arts, compared with Du Hongchen, Ouyang Feng is really a little ashamed of himself. In recent years, his focus is to consolidate his family's fame and wealth.

On the contrary, it ignores the exploration of martial arts. Although Du Hongchen has the Tianying Martial Arts Museum, it is not for profit. Its main purpose is to continuously transport martial arts talents. In this regard, Ouyang family, on the contrary, can have some status as long as it reaches the dark power period, not to mention more powerful. At least in Kuncheng, it can report to its own family and have all kinds of prestige.

On the contrary of Ouyang's family, the martial artists that curator Du cultivated are those who are indifferent to fame and wealth. In this way, curator Du has a unique position in the field of martial arts, involving human experience and the gathering of dignitaries, which is almost a blank. In the Tianying National Art Museum, there is no back door!

According to this situation, if he continues to fight, maybe in a few minutes, his disadvantage will be magnified infinitely. I'm afraid it's hard to parry the fierce storm like attack of curator Du. Ouyang Feng knows that he can't get it right and doesn't rush to make a move. He glances aside and finds that I'm exhausted. He can't help but be overjoyed and simply delays.

Curator Du just wanted to help me, but he was entangled by Ouyang Feng again.

"Old Ouyang, get out of here, or I will not be rude." Curator Du stopped drinking and showed his rare anger.

A big guy like him has already achieved the goal of being happy with things rather than sad with himself. In other words, there are few things that can affect his mind. But I was attacked by gunfire and bullets, so curator Du can't stand by.

It's not only because I won the championship of the trials, but also because Chen Zongshi of the capital expressed his praise to me without any hesitation, which is absolutely precious.

I have a good relationship with myself. If I have any strong points or weak points, Chen Zongshi is not easy to deal with.

However, old Ouyang head is like a scum stick, blocking his way, and curator Du wants to control his anger. Otherwise, people close to him, even the commander-in-chief in the distance, will be shaken.

It can only be said that the venue is too small and closed, which can't be unfolded completely. Every confrontation between the two top experts can cause some "artificial gales". Sometimes it's as violent as a small typhoon, and there isn't a proper air outlet, which leads to more chaotic scenes. It's as small as happy candy and tableware, as large as the debris of tables and chairs flying all over the sky, and as careless as one Can be hit in the head.

So many ordinary people, hiding under the table, and then firmly grasp the foot of the table, which is a little safer.

"Mom is a stick and hammer. It's not easy to see the duel between the two top experts in Kuncheng. I'm ready to take a picture. Take a picture of Mao!"

"Ah, it's a real fight between gods and mortals!"

However, I've slowed down my pressure a little, but it's not easy. If I keep on like this, I'll get shot sooner or later, and if I get a bullet, the follow-up fire will follow up in time. It's a situation of life and death.

My current Yijinjing, just the fourth week, barely extended the vigorous Qi, which is good. This crazy scene still can't stand it.

Just when I was a little out of strength, suddenly, a burst of overwhelming internal force came, which scared me. Yes, it was internal force.

Just now when I came to the banquet hall, I made a special observation. There was no one who had internal strength.

It's just a breath. There's an extra figure in front of me. It's so fast that it's amazing. What's more, he was directly in front of me. He thought he was curator Du, but he was a stranger. He had a Chinese face, big eyes, which made people feel good, and he had a great righteousness.

I'm a little surprised. Why does this guy want to flash in front of me when he's free? Can't he see the bullet like a raindrop?

I subconsciously put out my hand to push him away, but I was surprised to find that there was a layer of earthy yellow light all over him, just like the essence, which conveyed a very thick feeling.

Moreover, I couldn't push this man at all. In the blink of an eye, the bullets were all pouring in like raindrops. As a result, this layer of earthy golden light was more condensed, as if there was a solid wall. The bullets hit on it, and it was actually absorbed!

I'm shocked. Is that ok?! There is no doubt that the melon eaters around are all confused.

The following bullets also came quickly, but they were all absorbed. No bullet could penetrate his golden light barrier.

Shock, absolutely never before! Even curator Du and Ouyang Feng in the distance stopped fighting.

"Master Chen!" Curator Du couldn't help but smile.

In fact, he has been waiting. This morning, he contacted Chen muchun and asked if he had time to come, but he failed to get a positive answer.

After all, curator Du knows it well. Not long ago, master Chen was also criticized by the top. With his busy affairs, it's hard to travel all the way to Nanyun province.

Now, at the critical moment, master Chen even showed up. The joy in Du Hongchen's heart can be imagined!"What kind of master, shoot me till he doubts life!" Although Shangguan Jie was also shocked, he felt that what magic weapon this should be, in fact, I am the most clear, which is also vigorous Qi! It's just the vigorous Qi that has reached a very high level of cultivation, so its own protective effect is enough for the body to accept the baptism of bullets!

It's absolutely appalling. Even if director Ouyang Feng and curator Du want to achieve such an effect, it's absolutely impossible. The impact force of the bullet is too strong. One or two of them is easy to say. With a large number, it's like thousands of ants. Together, they can kill an elephant.

"Bang bang." Under the command of shangguanjie, those soldiers also fought their lives to open fire. They didn't believe in evil spirits. How could there be such a person? It's a monster. Unless it's a tank or a heavy armored vehicle, it can have such a protective effect. You know, it's a big living person!

In a short time, the more and more bullets, the dense, those who have intensive phobia, dare not look straight.

"Report to the commander, there are no bullets..." at this time, an awkward voice sounded.

These people, with a thousand bullets, in less than ten minutes, actually shot a clean shot.

"It's a dog in the sun. What's the use of raising your people?" Shangguan Jie swears.

"Ha ha, it's OK. I'll give you the bullet back." Master Chen grinned and raised his hand. I could feel that his fist contained tremendous strength.

"Boom." This fist landed on the golden barrier in front of me. It was just a blink of an eye. Those bullets were like fairy flowers, and they were flying out.

"Ah." At the sight of this, the soldiers were petrified with fear.