The gunshot originated from the 58mm-caliber Type 92 military pistol in Yi Jun's hand.

First of all, the gun was asymptomatic, and the bullet accurately hit the third brother's hand holding the gun. The accuracy was so high that it was jaw-dropping. The third brother's gun had already landed on the ground, and his entire hand was beaten to the point of blood and blood, and he fell to the ground and wailed.

At the same time, Yi Jun had already rolled on the spot. The other two guys had already taken out their guns, showing the qualities of the special forces. Moreover, they opened fire at Yi Jun in time. However, their reaction ability and shooting accuracy were still a little poor, and both bullets were shot in the air.

They were empty, but Yi Jun couldn't. Then two bullets were shot out accurately and roared at the two guns in Hunjiang Jiulong. This time, they did not hit their hands, but took their lives!

If the other party doesn't take action, Yi Jun often doesn't kill him first. It's like treating the third brother, just knocking out his gun. Once the other party uses a killer move or fires a gun, Yi Jun will be more determined when he strikes back. This is a psychological factor, which makes him feel a little righteous.

Although this thing sounds a bit ridiculous, it has practical uses. Because it makes Yi Jun more confident when he kills people, he will be more stable in shooting. A top gun master should pay attention to any factors that may affect emotions and stability.

The two bullets were shot out, accurately hitting the chest of the two gunmen, and heading straight to the heart!

The small-caliber Type 92 pistol is prone to roll after entering the human body, greatly expanding the wound, causing more serious injuries than the large-caliber pistol. After these two steel core bullets were shot into the opponent's heart, the heart was immediately destroyed, and the death could not be done again.

Falling down, the two gunmen of Hunjiang Jiulong had not yet reacted, and their lives ended!

At this time, the third brother was still rolling on the ground and his pistol was thrown far away. As long as he dared to get the gun, Yi Jun would not mind giving him a fatal blow.

Three bullets instantly solved the lives of three masters without any delay. This is the suppression power of a top gunner, and even a legend may not have such an amazing speed of life harvest. When the phantom outside the cabin heard three gunshots, he felt that there were three threats missing in the cabin, so the legend couldn't help but gasp, thinking that if he faced Yi Jun who was holding a gun, he must treat him as an opponent of the same level! Moreover, he should be treated as the legendary strongman with the most amazing lethality.

Even at this moment, in the Phantom's mind, the extent to which Yi Jun could pose a threat to him had surpassed another legendary Jiang Foyin!

Because she could not ensure that Yi Jun could be captured, but Yi Jun was completely likely to threaten her life - if both sides were really hostile, if Yi Jun had a gun in his hand.

In the cabin, Yi Jun stood up with a smile, looking at the two corpses on the ground and the third brother who gradually stopped wailing but still trembling in pain, Yi Jun said to Yun Yanyue: "Sister Yun, don't resist, it's useless. I only used three bullets to deal with the three of them, and there are seventeen bullets in my gun. If you are sure that you can avoid my seventeen bullets, I will admit defeat."

What a joke! With Yi Jun's terrible shooting accuracy and reaction ability, seventeen bullets could probably knock the three of them into blood sieves.

Yun Yanyue's face was extremely bad, and she thought to herself that she had met the most difficult opponent in her life. When she fought with Yi Jun, she really didn't expect that once this guy took the gun, he would suddenly become even more cruel and terrifying.

Generally speaking, traditional martial arts masters do not want to use hot weapons, and gun masters often ignore the improvement of their fighting strength due to their dependence on guns. However, why is this crazy dragon so perverted? This guy's current lethality is far beyond a master-level strongman, there is no doubt about it! Perhaps, the crazy dragon should be treated as a legend now.

At this time, the situation suddenly happened! The seventh son of Hunjiang Jiulong suddenly rose up and rushed towards the back door of the cabin. This guy actually wanted to abandon Yun Yanyue and his brothers and flee alone!

Faced with the changes of the rabbit rising and falling, when Yun Yanyue and Lao San and others reacted, Lao Qi had already arrived at the door. Although Yun Yanyue and others despised this guy who was afraid of death, they had no time to chase him. They were all waiting, waiting for Yi Jun to shoot the guy in the back of the guy with one shot. Because they felt that with Yi Jun's shooting ability, they should have time to react and shoot the old Qi to death, at least severely.

However, there was no expectation of gunfire. Yi Jun smiled and did not take action, as if he was full of confidence.

What Yun Yanyue and others were waiting for was a stunning cold light at the back door!!!

The knife rises and falls, and the seemingly simple and straight move makes people feel that they can't hide. At the same time, a powerful and suffocating sense of suppression erupted, even masters like Yun Yanyue were trembling. As for the remaining third and fifth brothers, they were even more frightened and pale, as if a mouse met a cat!

The huge pressure came to his face like mercury pouring down the ground, endlessly. It was like Mount Tai pressing the top, making it difficult to stand upright. Perhaps it was this sudden powerful suppression that made Lao Qi stagnant and showed a stance at the mercy of others.

Then, Lao Qi's body died there and then fell down with a bang!

A knife was immediately fatal, which showed how powerful it was. On the body of Lao Qi who fell on his back, a knife mark broke through his forehead to his lower abdomen, and the belly was blown open! The knife was right in the middle of Lao Qi's body, as if it was as accurate as a rice ruler measuring chopping. Even a skilled butcher knife cut the motionless pork, it might not be able to cut so accurately and meticulously.

This knife has become art.

Then, Pang Peihao's pressure suddenly disappeared, making people unable to help but breathe a long sigh of relief. The third and the fifth looked at the beautiful woman in black sportswear behind her in amazement, and neither understood how strong this woman was.

But Yun Yanyue's face was pale and her voice was trembling: "Legend...?!"

The Phantom was too lazy to answer, and leaned against the door with his arms, like a young woman in the boudoir looking at the beautiful man returning home. But just such a leisurely and light stop gave people the illusion - that is, a wall, a mountain, cannot be crossed!

There is clearly a back door, and there is only a soft and boneless woman standing there, but it makes people subconsciously tell themselves: That is a dead end.

The Phantom did not answer, but Yi Jun at the front door nodded with a smile. Yun Yanyue asked simply, Yi Jun also answered simply, and the question and answer were the same two words: "Legend!"

"legend?"

"legend!"

A simple question and answer instantly sent Yun Yanyue into despair.
Chapter completed!