But suddenly, the smile on his face stopped abruptly.

Because just as he was about to put away the gun, he suddenly realized that the weight on his hands was much lighter, as if he had lost something in a sudden.

"Xiao Li, you, your hands..."

Hearing Song Hongru's voice, he looked down and saw an extremely terrifying scene.

His pistol was cut into two pieces, the cut was as smooth as a mirror, and even three fingers were cut off with one knife.

"No, no, this is impossible! I obviously shot, why is this happening? I have shot every shot, and it is absolutely impossible for me to miss it!"

The buzz-headed soldier king roared wildly, unable to believe the facts in front of him.

"Are you talking about this thing?"

Kensalo Yagyu, who spoke fluent Chinese, spread his palms open, and there was a bullet inside.

To be precise, it is a bullet that was split in half, with the left and right halves, and the cut is equally smooth as a mirror.

Knife to shoot bullets!

It turned out to be the legendary knife-slashing bullet!

thump!

The Buzzhead Soldier King was desperate and fell to the ground with weak knees.

He knew that the man in black in front of him was a strong man far above him, and had long surpassed the world of ordinary people. In the martial arts world of East Asia, he could establish a sect and be respected as the "grandmaster"!

Even the bullets fired at high speed can be split with one knife, and at the same time, they can catch the bullets broken in half with their bare hands.

Such strength and such means, let alone a mere soldier king, even a team of fully armed special forces elites may not be able to stop him.

"Okay, the flies that are in the way are approaching now. Mr. Song, let me... Hum?" Just as Kensalo Yagyu was about to take action, he suddenly noticed that in addition to the Song family and the Soldier King bodyguard, there was a stranger standing around.

At the age of a teenager, his slightly tender face looks weak and can be killed with ease. But such a humble weak man, Kensalo Yagyu, who is the master of kendo, has not noticed his aura just now.

The figure was like a ball of air, blank, even with his master's perception, he could not notice it at all.

"Who are you"

Kensalo Yagyu asked fearfully, and quietly clenched the knife handle with his right hand.

As a swordsman from the Yagyu family, he always remembers the family rules of "not being careless and underestimating the enemy".

"Qin Yi, just an ordinary high school student who passed by by chance. If you want to do, please feel free to do whatever you want, I will not stop you."

Qin Yi stood with his hands behind his back, calm and easy-going, and did not seem to take the powerful sword master in front of him seriously, nor did he react to the amazing scene of killing bullets just now.

He was not even ready to rescue him.

Whether it is the three members of the Song family or Kensalo Yayoi, they are strangers who have never known each other. Whether they are life or death has nothing to do with him.

"Will you stop it?"

Hearing this sentence, Kensalo Yagyu's eyes instantly turned cold, revealing the strong murderous intent of the cold.

"What are you? A mere high school student actually wanted to stop me, Kensalo Yayoi, from taking action? Not to mention you, even your police, your army, even if a special forces stand in front of me, it is impossible for me, Kensalo Yayoi, to kill people!"

While speaking, Kensalo Yagyu's aura was as straight as wolf smoke, rising layer by layer, like an active volcano that was about to erupt at any time.

"Idiot, I'm looking for death in front of the genius master of the Yagyu family!" Li Dongren sighed with a wry smile.

"Grandpa, will he die?"

Song Qingci's body trembled slightly and she couldn't help but shrink back.

Song Hongru patted her shoulder lightly and said with compassion, "He will die, we will die too. It's all because of grandpa's negligence. If someone dares to attack you, then naturally someone dares to attack me."

"well!"

At this moment, Qin Yi sighed helplessly, as if he was sighing at the stern autumn wind, as if he was sighing at the young age.

"I regret it now, it's too late! Go and die!"

Kensalo Yagyu slashed down with one sword, and the sword light drew a white arc, with an unparalleled sharp edge, which could break mountains and rivers and stars and moons.

At the moment when this sword light appeared, everyone understood that Qin Yi was dead. I am afraid that he would be split in half by Kensalo Yagyu, dripping blood and extremely tragic!

Li Dongren closed his eyes and refused to look.

Song Hongru covered her granddaughter's eyes, fearing that she would see the bloody scene.

Silent!

The autumn wind rolls up a few red leaves.

Kensalo Yagyu widened his eyes, his hands holding the knife trembling.

The Chinese boy standing in front of him easily clamped his blade with two fingers.

Although it was just his casual slash, the power of this slash was enough to split an adult bull alive.

Not to mention a mere teenager, even those sword masters and martial arts masters would never dare to be so arrogant and use two fingers to take over his killing knife.

However, this man not only did it, but also did it.

Standing quietly, he never took a step back like a monument. He gently clamped his two fingers, as if he had fallen to the ground and took root, making his long sword unable to move forward.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

The boy moved.

Holding the fingers of the long knife, it was like breaking a biscuit, and it was like breaking a biscuit piece by piece, breaking the Japanese samurai sword that had been refined with a hundred and refined steel.

"Children, don't play with a knife, as it will easily hurt yourself." Qin Yi raised his head and said coldly - "Do you understand?"

Swish!

Kensalo Yagyu didn't even think about it, and turned around and ran away wildly.

Without hesitation, no hesitation, at this moment, he had only one word in his mind - escape!

The farther you escape, the better, the faster you escape, the better!

With two fingers caught his broken sword, he broke the Tianlang tooth with bare hands. What a terrifying strength?

Kensalo Yagyu knew that the mysterious Chinese boy was definitely a strong man far above him?

Even the boss of the three masters of Yagyu, the most amazing genius master of the Yagyu family, has never made him feel this deep fear.

silence!

Deadly silence!

When the Song family grandson and Li Dongren saw this scene, they were completely silent.

He caught the Shocking Sword with two fingers and directly scared away the Japanese kendo master with just a few words.

Is he a god descending to earth or a martial immortal reincarnation?

"Thank you for helping me! I just said rudely, but I deserve to die. I hope the master will punish me only. Don't blame my master and lady for blame."

Sudden!

Li Dongren knelt on the ground, his forehead was humbly close to the ground, and he didn't even have time to deal with the injuries on his hands. Just like an ancient slave, kneeling down to the emperor, and doing his best to do his best!

Grandmaster?

Qin Yi was slightly stunned, a little confused.

He has been practicing in Qinglong Mountain these two days, devouring a large amount of life and draining the spiritual energy within two or three kilometers. Only then can he barely advance to the fifth level of the Qi refining stage.
Chapter completed!