Chapter 525

Most of these people are practicing martial arts, and they have to bring guns to carry out the so-called hunting. Obviously, this time they went into the mountain just for recreation.

It's a pity that they found the wrong person to tease!

How can Ren Qianyou be hindered by these rotten tomatoes?

At the moment when the gunshot rang out, Ren Qianyou's body was in a flash and disappeared in the same place.

Seeing this, Qin Jiangyi arranged for savages to escort those savage cubs out of the cave.

Bang Bang

In the grottoes, there are flashes of gunpowder. The bullets are fired at a high speed. They are carved on the rocks to produce electric sparks. The roaring sound of the wind is heard all the time.

Under the complicated situation, Ren Qianyou's shadow jumps left and right, and the beating figure comes to those Meng family hunters, with a strange cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

This time, he did it not because of the trouble of the young man surnamed Meng at the station, but because he couldn't see these people killing these innocent savages.

When the great master is strong, he will be covered with corpses. His strength is not what ordinary people can resist.

Ren Qianyou's shadow didn't stop at all. The Meng family's hunters just noticed that the shadow flashed by, their forearms rose slightly, their guns were taken away, their arms were cut off and they were thrown out of the cave.

As the gun passed the waterfall, scarlet blood splashed from the palms of those who had been cut off and held the gun firmly, and dyed the whole shallow stream red.

Ah, ah, ah

Immediately, there were heartrending wails from the caves, such as ghost possessed, crying, hoarse, and even fainting.

The blood flowing from the broken arm, along with the wailing of these people, spilled all over the cave, in order to pay homage to the spirits of the savages under the gun.

"You are looking for death!"

Meng Tang's eyes were full of blood. He was breathing heavily. His neck and forehead were full of blue tendons. His intention of killing spread from his body. He waved his fist and hit Ren Qianyou's head directly.

Ren Qianyou shakes his head contemptuously. He doesn't take him seriously at all. His strength is just a little stronger than Meng Li. How can mole ants shake the tree?

It's easy to kill him!

Seeing that the opponent's fist has been waved to the front, Ren Qianyou is about to make a move. Suddenly, he feels that a very strong momentum on the side is passing by and attacking.

A Qianying fist is stacked and comes to Meng Tang.

Ren Qianyou smiles faintly and nods one after another, just to see Qin Jiangyi's strength after passing on the polar flower burial.

Her face was firm, and her eyes were filled with the air of killing, even a little bit of death.

Bang!

Soon, they hit each other with their fists.

Qin Jiangyi has never experienced physical training, and her fists are delicate and thin. However, Meng Tang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. His fists big in sandbags are dark and powerful. By contrast, it seems very clear who is strong and who is weak.

If ordinary people observe this, they will naturally think that Qin Jiangyi is too much of a failure.

But in fact, they were taught a lesson. A dull roar exploded, and a cloud of dust rose. The cloud shrouded their figures, and they could not see the outcome.

With the wind blowing and the dust blowing away, Qin Jiangyi is still standing in the same place, but Meng Tang has already pressed his chest, knelt on one knee, spilled a drop of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the woman in front of him in horror.

"Such a terrible killing, you are worthy of death!"