59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Qian Siming didn't look like an old man at all. He was very fast and even ran faster than a black person in the dark!

Chen Feng followed slowly as if he was on vacation, wanting to see the old man's maximum physical strength.

He originally thought that the blackmail on the street was just a coincidence.

Who would have thought that there was such a big fish behind this!

After running for five or six kilometers, Qian Siming turned around and saw Chen Feng approaching them at a rapid pace, without any hurry, a few hundred meters away.

His eyes were a little surprised.

Obviously, he was extremely confident in his running speed and endurance, and never thought that Chen Feng could catch up with him.

It would be almost the same if it was Zhang Haixiong!

"who are you?"

"I am Chen Feng!"

"Impossible, when did the Chen family have a special bloodline?" Qian Siming quietly took out a pistol. He was a good shooter. He didn't kill anyone with two shots yesterday. That was the first time he had one.

Any shooter who fires a new gun for the first time must adapt to the gun's trajectory.

Anyone who tells you that he hit the target within the eighth ring on his first shooting is either bragging or exaggerating!

When you join the army, your first shooting is basically just "letting the bullets fly randomly."

"Ah, this one, guess it!"

Chen Feng said jokingly.

Seeing that Chen Feng had no gun and was walking towards him empty-handed, Qian Siming was secretly happy and decided to wait until he was closer before shooting.

A pistol is not a rifle. If you can hit the target at 30 meters, you are an excellent shooter.

"Did the Zhang family share the secret of their bloodline with your Chen family?" Qian Siming asked gloomily.

The bloodline of immortality is the biggest secret of the Zhang family. There are very few families that know this secret of immortality.

Even their Wang family does not have a perfect bloodline, otherwise, they would not have been secretly plotting against the Zhang family for hundreds of years and trying to seize all of the Zhang family's secrets.

"Come on, your parasitic way of longevity has such serious side effects, I don't want it."

Chen Feng said disdainfully.

Qian Siming looked at him in confusion. What was wrong with the side effects of parasitic longevity? The Zhang family's method could allow one to live for five hundred years, and their Wang family's incomplete bloodline could also allow them to live for an extra two hundred years!

Who doesn’t want to live a hundred more years, and be extremely strong while alive, like a lion or tiger!

"You were sent by the Wang family to deal with our Chen family?" Chen Feng smiled and said, "I thought you were just a stupid thief!"

Qian Siming was extremely frustrated and said, "Your family doesn't play by the rules!"

"You're crazy! The city has a lot of tricks. If you don't understand, just go back to the countryside. What are you talking about? You don't follow the rules!" Chen Feng said disdainfully, "What I hate most is old people who blackmail people everywhere!"

Qian Siming resisted the urge to attack and asked, "What immortality secrets did your Chen family obtain from the Zhang family?"

"Tsk, do you think the Zhang family would be so generous?" Chen Feng sneered again.

Chen Feng was already twenty meters away. Qian Siming felt that with his marksmanship, he could definitely kill Chen Feng before he rushed over.

Using alien insect parasitic blood can indeed effectively improve reaction speed, movement speed, muscle strength, etc., but we are all immortals.

With the same qualities, whoever has a gun will naturally be stronger!

No matter how fast a person is, he is not even one tenth as fast as a bullet!

"I advise you to answer honestly, otherwise I will surprise you with the gun in my hand."

He raised his pistol and said with some pride.

"Sorry, I don't believe it!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

Qian Siming immediately shot him in the thigh.

"Oh!"

Chen Feng was fine and continued to move forward slowly.

Missed?

Qian Siming fired again, unwilling to believe it.

"Boom!"

Still missed!

"impossible!"

This time, he fired the gun in his hand at him violently until all the bullets were used up.

Chen Feng is still fine.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"Nonsense, of course I am a human being, you didn't beat me to death." Chen Feng walked a few steps away, and the two were only about ten meters apart.

Qian Siming held the empty gun and asked doubtfully, "It's the Zhang family's hallucinogen, right?"

"You're talking to me on purpose, but you're actually using LSD. I'm in a fantasy now."

Chen Feng was speechless: "I'm downwind, spreading the Zhang family's magic potion, and feeding it to the bugs?"

Qian Siming was embarrassed.

Indeed, he was in the upwind position, so even if Chen Feng spread the medicine, it would be a waste.

"And where are my bullets?"

"you guess!"

"Okay, I guess!"

After Qian Siming finished speaking, he turned around and ran away.

He felt something was wrong!

With his marksmanship, he was sure that he had not missed the target.

So the question is, where are the bullets?

The bullet is in space!

When Chen Feng approached, he quietly opened the space and created an invisible large opening in front of him.

All the bullets were shot into the small hill in space.

Seeing that Qian Siming wanted to run away, he stopped playing and took out his Browning and shot him.

With a "bang", Qian Siming's right foot was broken.

The power of pistol bullets is indeed not as strong as that of rifle bullets, but if they hit the human body, such as the hands and feet, one shot will basically cripple the person.

In movies and TV dramas, characters can still jump around after being shot several times. That is a literary and artistic technique.

"hiss!"

Qian Siming fell to the ground and only then felt the severe pain in his thigh.

At the moment of being hit by a bullet, a person will feel something hitting the place where the bullet hits.

In the next few seconds, the area where the bullet hit will feel very hot, or there will be a tingling sensation like the one caused by poor blood circulation after pressing the arm for a long time during lunch break.

Only when people see the wound or realize that they have been hit by a bullet will they feel severe pain.

This process takes about a few seconds.

In just these few seconds, Qian Siming pretended to lie down, but actually quickly loaded his pistol with bullets.

He didn't believe he couldn't hit the target!

As the footsteps behind me approached.

He suddenly turned his head and wanted to shoot Chen Feng in the chest.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Qian Siming, who was standing up from the ground, looked at Chen Feng as if he had seen a ghost, and then he looked at his hand.

The first shot took his thumb off.

The second shot, and the index finger was gone!

The third shot was to the middle finger, and the pistol fell to the ground.

The fourth shot, the fifth shot, and the remaining two fingers also flew away!

From then on, he could only eat with his left hand.

This kind of marksmanship was far beyond his level, and he had never even seen such a master.

"The eldest grandson of the Chen family is indeed extraordinary!"

Qian Siming said bitterly: "I know a lot of Wang family secrets. As long as you don't kill me and don't bring me to Bureau 749, I am willing to tell you these secrets."

Chen Feng thought about it, raised his hand and fired a shot.

Don’t believe a single word of the Wang family’s lies. They might be full of traps.

As long as he doesn't listen, these old bastards will never be able to cheat him!

Qian Siming fell down with a dazed look on his face.

This guy was shot in the forehead, but he could still live for a second or two!

The parasite in the Wang family's bloodline is also extraordinary!