CHAPTER 43: CHAPTER 42: I’M SORRY, MISS!

"Impossible!!!"

With intense pain, the third brother, who let out a painful howl, looked at Zhang Feng with completely changed eyes.

Now his pupils were filled with fear, overwhelming fear.

There was no other way!

Initially, the dagger with such immense force was stopped by two fingers, which was already unimaginable.

Now, the opponent could even swing him around using just two fingers to hurl him to the other side?

If it weren’t for the second brother cushioning the impact.

He would probably have been worse off than the second brother.

This kid... how can he be this terrifying?!

Is this really a power that humans can possess?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!!!"

He frantically looked around as if searching for an escape route.

But then, his gaze slightly contracted.

He saw the handgun dropped by his big brother, just five meters away from him.

Without a second thought, with no hesitation, he frantically crawled towards the gun on the ground.

As for his actions, Zhang Feng did not stop him.

"Splash!" With a forward dive, the third brother grabbed the gun and did a 180-degree roll onto the ground, pointing the dark barrel at Zhang Feng.

Blood clung to his mouth and nose, enhancing the sinister and terrifying expression on his face:

"Hehehehehe!"

A grating laugh came from the third brother:

"Kid... are you good at fighting?"

"So what if you’re good at fighting? Times have changed. You might be able to stop my knife, but can you stop a gun?!"

"Bang!"

At the moment the third brother’s words fell, a burst of fire appeared.

Instantly lighting up the blood-stained, hideous face.

The bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes seemed to have already seen Zhang Feng’s head burst open like a flower with one shot.

Wanting to taste the flavor of Zhang Feng’s blood.

"Ping!" A crisp sound echoed.

Just as the third brother’s sinister smile had not fully spread, it froze.

The next second, he rubbed his eyes rapidly, as if he could not believe the scene in front of him.

Then he pulled the trigger again.

"Bang!"

"Ping!"

The effect was identical.

The terrifying bullet landed steadily on Zhang Feng’s face, and shockingly, sparks flew, and it was deflected?

His forehead... could deflect bullets?!

"No... impossible..."

"I must be dreaming, this must be a dream!!!"

The third brother, pale and trembling all over, emitted screams, crazily shooting at Zhang Feng.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Da da da da..."

There were only seven bullets in this handgun; the big brother used two, and the remaining five were all directed at Zhang Feng.

But...

The bullets ran out.

The third brother still rigidly pulled the trigger, making the sound of empty chamber friction.

Yet Zhang Feng stood in place, utterly motionless...

The five bullets that should have turned Zhang Feng into a sieve were all deflected by his flesh!

"This... this can’t be... this..."

His voice was rigid yet unpleasant.

"Clatter," the gun fell to the ground.

"Ghost—!!!"

Then it was like a baby’s cry.

Accompanied by the shrill cry, a murky liquid flowed down his pants.

Indeed, he wet his pants!

He sat on the ground and wailed!

After all, this was a handgun, a handgun that had just killed someone!

But when fired at that person, all the bullets were deflected?

If he weren’t a god, then he could only be a ghost!

"Crack!"

The third brother, amidst baby-like screams and cries, eyes rolled back, fainted in fear.

Before he passed out, it seemed he heard what his big brother said before fainting:

"He’s not human."

At this moment, a barely noticeable golden light on Zhang Feng’s body gradually dimmed, then turned into golden specks and vanished into the air.

He frowned slightly, raised his right hand, and murmured softly:

"The current Golden Light Spell can withstand attacks this weak? It can only defend against seven handgun bullets?"

Zhang Feng’s eyes flashed lightly:

"Compared to before, my power has significantly decreased; I guess I need to resume training..."

"Smash!" A crisp sound.

Right when Zhang Feng was contemplating how much the Golden Light Spell had diminished.

He was suddenly startled.

Turned out the front windshield of the minivan behind him shattered from the inside!

Moreover, a woman like a Titan stepped out from the broken windshield, striding with bare, white legs.

Landing on the ground, under the moonlight.

It seemed the girl’s clothes had been shredded to pieces inside the car!

What once was fair and luminous skin now carried a faint pink hue.

As she gazed at the only person standing at the scene, Zhang Feng, her pupils emitted uncontrollable light.

Barefooted, she spread her arms and lunged directly.

While shouting in a bizarrely sharp voice:

"Man... it’s a man!!!"

"My man..."

"What the!!!"

Zhang Feng was instantly shocked and colorless!

"No no no no!!"

"Sister, calm down, calm down!!!"

"Don’t come over!!!!"

With the wind under his feet, Zhang Feng frantically dashed around the courtyard.

He’s running, she’s chasing, he’s pinned down!

The drugged girl was now in a completely unconscious state.

Her physical abilities seemed to have ramped up to a terrifying extent.

Even if Zhang Feng maneuvered to weave back and forth, the girl still relentlessly pursued Zhang Feng!

"What should I do now..."

Zhang Feng whimpered!

"These Evil Cultivators are truly damnable, what were they thinking, to create such a drug?"

At this moment, Zhang Feng slightly paused his steps.

Because he noticed the girl chasing him seemed to stop in her tracks.

Just as Zhang Feng suspiciously turned his head.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of black liquid burst from the girl’s mouth.

And her entire body swayed and fell to the ground.

"Not good!"

Zhang Feng’s gaze shrank dramatically.

In a flash, he appeared behind the bare back of the girl.

Reached out and caught her in his arms, then turned to open the back door of the minivan and carried her inside.

Zhang Feng placed his finger on the girl’s wrist, furrowed his brow, and said solemnly:

"No, this drug is too potent. If she doesn’t vent soon, she might die on the spot!"

The girl is merely an innocent person; for an aspiring Celestial Master to ignore her, that’s out of the question!

As he looked at the girl, he was stuck in a dilemma.

Then, suddenly, the girl lying in Zhang Feng’s arms opened her eyes.

Zhang Feng sensed it keenly; her body temperature had risen to a terrifying level.

Even her breaths were white-hot!

A pair of lotus-like arms wrapped around Zhang Feng’s neck: "Man... I want..."

Zhang Feng struggled to control the girl, but her state seemed to become even more frenzied.

If left untreated, she would surely die on the spot!

Feeling his constantly chewed face.

He could still hear some faint, trickling sounds.

Zhang Feng awkwardly coughed and said:

"Um... I’m doing this to save you, so..."

"Sorry!"

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