Chapter 613

I can't believe it. I haven't even met Qi Kunlun's body, so I kneel down like this? He couldn't understand what was going on.

Qi Kunlun looked coldly at the sky kneeling in front of him and said, "if you don't have enough skills, don't be strong."

Fang Tian can't help biting his teeth angrily, holding up his hands on the ground and playing directly, but at this time, Qi Kunlun is moving forward, and the bronze clock in his hand is swinging down!

The clock, weighing several hundred jin, roared, and the sky was so frightened that he quickly spread his hands up!

"Boom!"

A muffled sound, the body that the square day just stood firm collapsed, double knee falls on the ground again.

His teeth were all crushed by himself, and a little blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He couldn't believe looking at Qi Kunlun.

The knell in Qi Kunlun's hand weighs hundreds of kilograms, but it can lift it lightly and hit people with a swing.

At this moment, Qi Kunlun carried the round ears of the death knell and pressed it on the top of the sky.

Fang Tian's hands trembled, and then his body trembled, and his face turned blue! At the moment, what he is bearing is not only the weight of several hundred jin, but also the horrible strength of Qi Kunlun! If the weight is only a few hundred jin, the sky can turn it over at once. But with the help of Qi Kunlun's arm strength, he can lift the bell, not to mention the death knell. It's very difficult to maintain this supporting posture, and the whole person should be soft.

"You are too presumptuous!" Another big man's man came out, his face was gloomy, and he took out his gun directly.

After seeing the man, Fang Tian reluctantly turned his head and said, "major Yan, help me"

Yan Kun pointed the muzzle of his gun at Qi Kunlun, saying: "let him go, then get out!"

During the conversation, several soldiers appeared behind him, raising their guns one after another, aiming at Chen Jingmeng and Qi Kunlun.

"If you can fight again, you can still shoot?!" Yan Kun said in a deep voice, raising his gun. "Now get out of here. For the sake of your colleagues, I can not hold you accountable."

Chen Jingmeng looks at each other indifferently. Qi Kunlun still presses the death knell on the top of the sky.

Yan Kun squinted his eyes and said, "I advise you not to find something for your superiors. If you let the old generals know that you are making trouble here, I'm afraid that your superiors will finally interrupt your legs to apologize to them."

"And who is your master?" Qi Kunlun asked with a smile.

"My name is Yan Kun. As for who I work for, you don't deserve to know!" Yan Kun narrowed his eyes and said, "I know some people practice Kung Fu very well, claiming that they are not afraid of guns. But I don't think so. I don't think you can get ahead of my gun! "

Qi Kunlun's arm made a little effort, and then he heard a pop. The sky couldn't bear it any longer, and he screamed. The whole man fell to the ground, and he was soft, and he had no strength.

Qi Kunlun raised the bell and put it beside him. He landed on the ground without any sound.

Yan Kun looked at the uniform under Qi Kunlun's windbreaker jacket and said coldly: "we are colleagues. Don't make me too difficult! I dare not kill you, but I dare to interrupt you. "

"Is it? Then you can shoot. " Qi Kunlun said with a faint smile.

Yan Kun's pupil is not from a little shrink, subconsciously want to pull the trigger, but this moment, a cold breath straight into his mind, let him momentarily turbid thinking moment clear! At this time, he can't help but feel the horror. What happened to him just now? At that moment, because of a word from the other side, he almost shot.

As the old saying goes, there are two concepts, one is to use a gun, the other is not to use a gun.