The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 506

Watching this scene quietly, Bai Zifan didn't go down to stop them, because even if Yan Xun didn't kill these people, he would kill them himself.

Bai Zifan recorded this scene with his mobile phone and passed it to Wu Mengmeng silently.

"Mengmeng, pass this video to the people above you, and say that I am willing to help them catch this terrorist."

Bai Zifan wants to put Yan Xun in the category of terrorists, then he can kill him in a fair manner, and the temple will also end up with a bad reputation. For a behemoth like the temple, reputation is very important, so A big impact, even the temple can't bear it.

Soon Bai Zifan received a message from Wu Mengmeng, which means that the above has received the video, and now Yan Xun has been issued a warrant, and the police will come in a short time.

The corner of Bai Zifan's mouth raised slightly, now that Yan Xun has been convicted of the crime, all he needs to do is catch him.

After a few minutes, the gunshots stopped, and no one on the ground was alive, especially the man who was shot in the face by Yan Xun before, who was shot into a sieve.

"Hoohoo!" Yan Xun gasped heavily as he looked at the corpse on the ground.

"Papa papa!" A series of applause made Yan Xun's already relaxed nerves tense in an instant.

"Who?" Yan Xun turned around and found no one else.

"Wonderful, wonderful! The disciples of the temple wantonly slaughtered ordinary people, tsk tsk tsk, if it gets out, I'm afraid the temple won't be able to lose weight, right?" Bai Zifan laughed.

"Huh? Bai Zifan?" At this time Yan Xun also noticed Bai Zifan above.

The gun in Yan Xun's hand was aimed directly at Bai Zifan, and he pulled the trigger suddenly, but found that there was no reaction at all.

"Kakkaka!"

"What happened?" Yan Xun was shocked.

Bai Zifan shook his head and said. "I don't know if there is no bullet."

Hearing this, Yan Xun threw away the gun in his hand, looked at Bai Zifan coldly and shouted. "Come down and die!"

At this time, Yan Xun was holding back his anger. He was cheated by Bai Zifan and killed so many people for Bai Zifan. The feeling was as uncomfortable as eating flies.

"Hahaha, as you wish!" Bai Zifan jumped onto the bridge.

Yan Xun didn't talk nonsense, at this moment all his anger turned into killing intent, he stomped his feet on the ground, and rushed forward.

Yan Xun stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of Bai Zifan's hand.

"Eagle Claw!"

Bai Zifan stared, his body retreated violently, and he punched Yan Xun's lower rib with his right hand.

Yan Xun seemed to have noticed this a long time ago, and swept his left foot towards Bai Zifan.

With a wave of his big hand, Bai Zifan slapped off Yan Xun's claw, and punched Yan Xun's foot again.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the two of them stepped back a few steps.

"Drink!" Yan Xun didn't give Bai Zifan a chance to breathe, he opened his big hand and grabbed Bai Zifan.

Bai Zifan threw two punches forward, Yan Xun saw this, changed direction with his hands and clasped them directly on Bai Zifan's arms.

"Hey!"

Yan Xun ripped off the sleeve of Bai Zifan's hand, and several blood-red marks appeared on his arm, with blood oozing from it.

Yan Xun picked up his palm proudly, there was still blood on the fingertips. "Jie Jie Jie, Bai Zifan is nothing more than that, if you only have this little ability, then go to hell!"

Seeing Yan Xun rushing up again, Bai Zifan's eyes became serious. "Sure enough, he is an elite disciple of the temple. It seems that he still has some skills."

"Kongming Palm!" Bai Zifan shouted violently.

The palm prints traced one after another in the air, making it difficult for people to understand, a cunning appeared in Yan Xun's eyes.

Bai Zifan slapped Yan Xun's fist, but there was a sharp pain, Bai Zifan looked down and found that Yan Xun was holding a steel needle in his hand, it was this steel needle that pierced Bai Zifan. Fan's palm.

Bai Zifan was in pain, and his other hand patted Yan Xun's shoulder, Yan Xun flew upside down, the steel needle was pulled out of Bai Zifan's palm, blood was splashed everywhere.

"Drink!" After being repelled by Bai Zifan's palm, Yan Xun not only did nothing, but after yelling, he took the steel nail in his hand and punched Bai Zifan again.

Bai Zifan frowned, turned his body and kicked Yan Xun's wrist, but Yan Xun didn't care, and stabbed towards Bai Zifan's calf with the other hand.

Bai Zifan quickly retracted his legs, and with a leap, his whole body was elevated, and he lifted his foot on Yan Xun's calf.

Yan Xun's calf was bent, and then straightened suddenly, even bouncing off Bai Zifan's leg.

"Hahaha, Bai Zifan, you are not my opponent, today I will take your life to hell!" Yan Xun shouted.

"How could he have such a strong aura? He even bounced my leg away." Bai Zifan was very puzzled.

"Die!" Yan Xun shouted.

In a daze, Bai Zifan watched the casserole-sized fist hit his chest.

"boom!"

Bai Zifan flew upside down, stepped on the bloody water on the ground, and slid a certain distance away.

"Pfft!" After stopping, Bai Zifan felt a sweetness in his throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Bai Zifan's body bent and squatted on the ground. The palm of Bai Zifan just now felt as if he had hit a wall, and he was blown away without the slightest ability to resist.

"Go to hell!!" The veins on Yan Xun's arms bulged one by one, and there was an explosion force.

Bai Zifan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered. "Drink!"

He slapped the ground with his palm, and blood splashed everywhere, forming a bloody curtain in front of Bai Zifan.

"Wu Ling Point! Open!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!!"

With a yell, the blood around Bai Zifan turned into a blood mist in an instant, pervading around Bai Zifan, his clothes were all stained red with blood, which looked extremely strange.

"Hmph, what a trick!" Yan Xun's eyes flashed with apprehension, and then he rushed towards Bai Zifan without hesitation.

"Tiangang Fist!" Yan Xun threw out a fist.

"boom!"

A fist hit the blood mist in front of Bai Zifan, the blood mist was evaporated in an instant, but soon the blood mist gathered up, Yan Xun felt as if this punch hit the flesh and blood.

"Huh? What kind of trick is this?" The fear in Yan Xun's eyes became more and more intense.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

However, no matter how many punches Yan Xun threw, he couldn't break through Bai Zifan's blood mist.

"Shua!" Bai Zifan suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes inside, which made people feel their scalp explode.

(End of this chapter)