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Chapter 1389 hovering warhead

When he heard Han Sanqian's laughter, he seemed to have some ridicule. Lingchen was instantly angry and took out the hot weapon he had prepared long ago and aimed it at Han Sanqian.

"Little kid, what are you laughing at? Are you qualified to speak out here?" Ling Chen said with a ferocious look on his face.

When he saw the hot weapon, Mo Yang's expression changed a lot. If he had punches and kicks, he could still help himself, but he had never expected that he would have such preparation in the early morning.

In this case, the two of them had little room for resistance.

"Early morning, don't you want to kill me? It has nothing to do with him." Mo Yang said.

In the early morning, he really wanted to kill Mo Yang, but when Han Sanqian was ridiculed, he naturally would not let Han Sanqian go.

Killing one is killing, and killing two is also killing. There is no difference for him.

"Little devil, kneel down and apologize to me. If I am in a good mood, I can let you go." said Lingchen.

"Can this thing really hurt me?" Han Sanqian said calmly.

For ordinary people, the thermal weapons in their hands in the early morning have absolute lethality.

It’s a pity that Han Sanqian is not an ordinary person. To him, this kind of thing is like a toy for a three-year-old child.

I smiled in the early morning. Can I hurt him?

Isn't this nonsense?

Could it be that he still has an indestructible body that can't even penetrate bullets?

"Little kid, do you want to try it?" said Lingchen.

"Stop talking nonsense, pull the trigger." Han Sanqian said provocatively.

Lingchen was stunned for a moment. Why didn't this little devil mean anything? Could it be that he really didn't take the hot weapons seriously?

"Do you think I'm a toy?" said Lingchen.

"Tight the trigger." Han Sanqian continued.

Mo Yang on the side couldn't help but his eyelids twitched. Han Sanqian repeatedly provoked. What if he got angry in the early morning and really pulled the trigger?

"Sanqian, don't do anything randomly, this thing is a life-threatening thing." Mo Yang reminded Han Sanqian.

"Don't you believe me?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Looking at Han Sanqian's relaxed and comfortable smile, Mo Yang was stunned.

Really?

Can't even heat weapons hurt him?

"Aren't you afraid, are you going to be afraid, or you won't use this thing at all." Han Sanqian continued to say to Lingchen.

In the early morning, his mood was obviously unstable, and his breathing became rapid. When Han Sanqian was provoked, his anger had already attacked him.

"Little kid, you fucking it, go and die!"

The words fell.

Pull the trigger in the early morning

There was a loud bang, like spring thunder exploding in my ears.

Mo Yang subconsciously shrank his head.

But Han Sanqian stood there without even moving.

Logically speaking, the next scene should be the scene where Han Sanqian fell.

But after the sound ended, nothing unexpected happened in the early morning. He even doubted whether the empty bags he shot out were shot.

"What's going on?" Ling Chen said in confusion.

At this time, Han Sanqian stretched out his hand.

Mo Yang, who was standing next to Han Sanqian, suddenly showed a horrified expression.

Because he is closest to Han Sanqian, he can see more clearly what is happening.

Just where Han Sanqian reached out, the bullet was hovering in mid-air!

For Mo Yang, such a thing horrified him as if he had seen a ghost.

How could the bullet float in front of Han Sanqian?

And...and he grabbed it with his hands.

When Han Sanqian grabbed the bullet, he also saw clearly what happened in the morning, which made him instantly frightened.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!" Ling Chen said in disbelief.

The nearly thirty little brothers around him also showed an expression of incredible belief.

If you take the warhead with your bare hands, it is barely acceptable, after all, it has appeared in the movie.

But the warhead suddenly stopped in mid-air, and this kind of thing was unheard of, which made them feel incredible.

"What's going on? Why did the warhead stop in the air?"

"Can't it be a hell, is this little guy a human?"

"The sky is blue and white, even if there are really ghosts in this world, they cannot appear during the day."

The little brothers were talking in disbelief.

At this time, Han Sanqian twisted the bullet with his fingers and said to Lingchen: "I said, this thing can't hurt me at all. You don't believe it yet, do you believe it now?"

Cold sweat on his forehead instantly oozed out. He thought that things were stable today and he would definitely be able to kill Mo Yang to take revenge.

But who would have thought that such a strange thing would happen?

In the early morning when I didn't believe in evil, I continued to pull the trigger until the bullets were completely destroyed.

But even so, the bullets could not approach Han Sanqian's body, and when all the warheads were suspended in front of Han Sanqian, the scene became even more weird.

Han Sanqian seemed to be covered by a layer of golden bell, and the bullets floated out of thin air.

"How is this possible? How could this happen!" Ling Chen said in a panic face.

Not to mention panic in the early morning, even Mo Yang was at a loss.

It is closest to Han Sanqian, so he can see the situation more clearly.

The warheads were still rotating, which meant that the impact force of the warhead had not ended, but was blocked by an unknown force in front of Han Sanqian.

But where does this power come from?

"Put it to me, the bullet can't kill you. I don't believe that so many people can't beat you." The young man roared at the younger brothers in a hurry. At this time, he had no way out, and he could only die.

Those little brothers were very confident, after all, nearly thirty people beat two of them, and one of them was also a little brat.

But now, they were stunned and dared not move. The methods shown by Han Sanqian were beyond the scope that ordinary people could understand, and no one knew what kind of results would be obtained by adding fists and feet.

"What are you still standing there? Let me get it." Seeing that his subordinates did not move, Lingchen became even more angry.

The subordinates looked left and then, wanting to know what their companions planned. No one moved, no one moved, which led to a very embarrassing situation, and no one obeyed the orders in the early morning.

Han Sanqian said at this time: "Even thermal weapons can't hurt me. Do you think they will be my opponent?"

"Boy, don't pretend to be a fool. I know these are all tricks. If you can't deceive me, they won't do anything, I'll come in person." After saying that, it was almost the early morning of losing his mind and rushed towards Han Sanqian.

However, his ability alone was like an ant struggling with death to Han Sanqian.

Moreover, in the early morning, there was no need for Han Sanqian to take action, and Mo Yang could do it.

Early in the morning, Mo Yang was knocked to the ground by Mo Yang. Seeing this, the younger brothers even felt a sense of retreat.
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