Hunting

A cold sneer curled across Lin Fan's lips as he prepared to massacre everyone in sight!

He had not planned to use his true power at all.

He had figured that with his own fighting skills alone, he could easily settle this.

But the next second, he was dumbfounded.

The men who had been confronting him suddenly pulled out firearms.

There were rifles and pistols alike!

Lin Fan's eyes widened as he swallowed.

Weren't they supposed to rush in and fight him hand-to-hand?

Why were they all equipped with firearms? How had they gotten so many guns? This was completely different from what he had imagined!

He might be badass, but at most, he could withstand attacks from four or five pistols.

But in a situation like this, with no gaps at all and bullets raining down like a storm, he had not cultivated to the point where bullets could not penetrate him!

"Kill him!" An order rang out!

Swish, swish!

Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat~~~

Bullets poured forth.

There was no pointless chatter at all!

Lin Fan's gaze sharpened as true power suddenly burst from his entire body, vast and terrifying!

Like a lion gone mad!

With a flip, he suddenly leaped downstairs.

The Crescent Moon Saber in his hand swept horizontally.

An incomparably terrifying saber radiance slashed out, instantly crippling more than a dozen people!

With the bullets covering the area, Lin Fan leaped behind a sofa.

He kicked fiercely beneath his feet, sending the sofa rolling out and crashing into the crowd!

Seizing the chance, Lin Fan condensed a strand of true power in his hand and blasted it out.

They were just gangsters—how could they fight Lin Fan!

None of them came close. They simply relied on the advantage of their firearms and kept firing wildly!

Lin Fan could only use his powerful jumping ability, leaping here, then there.

His true power protected his body, and the bullets did not pierce through, but he was still injured.

"This never ends. I have to retreat first!"

Lin Fan knew full well that he could not take this head-on.

The other side had clearly come prepared.

Otherwise, how could they have so many firearms?

Lin Fan let out an angry roar, turned around, smashed open a window with one punch, and leaped out.

The gunmen inside were also dead set on taking Lin Fan down.

They all rushed out after him.

Especially from a room on the second floor, a young man stuck his head out and cursed loudly!

"Kill him! Kill him for me! He dared to ambush me—make him pay!"

The one shouting was naturally Luo Han, the young master of the Sea Brake Society.

Someone had passed word to him that there would be an attack tonight.

Because the other party's identity was far from ordinary, he had believed it. He had not expected someone to really come!

Lin Fan had originally intended to retreat.

But when he suddenly saw the thing sticking its head out from the second floor and barking like a dog over there—

He directly mistook him for Shen Wuxiao.

Otherwise, why would he keep calling himself a young master!

Anger erupted in Lin Fan's eyes. Old grudges and new hatred!

He casually picked up a shard of glass, gathered true power in his hand, took aim, and swept it upward with savage force!

Swish!

With Lin Fan's enhancement, that shard of glass was like an incomparably sharp blade.

In an instant, it reached Luo Han's face.

Sshh~

The sound of flesh being sliced rang out. Luo Han, who had been screaming just moments ago, abruptly fell silent!

A piece of glass had pierced his neck!

"Uh... urgh..." Luo Han's eyes bulged as he clutched his neck.

Blood surged out wildly!

"Save Young Master! The rest of you, chase him! Kill him!"

Someone in the crowd shouted. Several people turned back, while those carrying guns began relentlessly pursuing Lin Fan!

Lin Fan felt incomparably satisfied in his heart.

That strike had definitely severed the other party's windpipe. He was undoubtedly dead!

"Xiao Chen, big brother has avenged you!" Lin Fan felt as though he had finally let out a heavy sigh of relief.

He felt utterly at ease.

Now that he was going to flee, he had no more concerns.

He leaped out of the villa and was about to escape at top speed.

But the moment he came out, he suddenly felt a chill run down his back!

Instinctively, he rolled to the side!

The next second, a sniper bullet struck the spot where he had just been standing!

Lin Fan swallowed.

Why was there a sniper outside too?

He did not know that the one who had fired was Shen Wuxiao.

At that moment, a crafty smile rested on Shen Wuxiao's handsome face.

Holding a heavy sniper rifle, he aimed it directly at Lin Fan and fired.

Lin Fan had already hidden behind a car.

He naturally knew that a sniper was an expert, so he did not act rashly.

But Shen Wuxiao did not hesitate in the slightest. He fired straight at the car's fuel tank!

Bang!

Swish! The shell casing ejected as he fired again!

Bang!

Another shot struck the place Lin Fan was about to step into, forcing him back again.

"Young Master, I'm going!" Uncle Wu said as well!

Shen Wuxiao held the sniper rifle, one eye pressed to the scope, and said calmly, "Go!"

Uncle Wu nodded, then carried a Gatling and charged forward at top speed!

With Shen Wuxiao's status, getting something like this was extremely easy for him.

The Gatling machine gun was not light, but Uncle Wu was also an expert, so it did not affect him.

Uncle Wu went all out. The Gatling's barrels spun as tongues of fire spewed forth madly!

Shell casings were tossed out as though they cost nothing, pinning Lin Fan down completely.

Lin Fan felt like he was about to collapse.

This damn place seems to be a modern city, right!

Why were there both sniper rifles and Gatlings? Anyone who did not know better would think this was the border.

Were they arms dealers or something!

Lin Fan's advantage vanished in an instant.

If he showed his head, bullets from three sides would turn him into a sieve!

But Lin Fan knew the car was about to explode!

Gritting his teeth, Lin Fan gathered true power beneath his feet and shot out in an instant!

Shen Wuxiao, who had been waiting all along, seized the moment and pulled the trigger!

Bang~

Lin Fan suddenly crashed heavily to the ground in the middle of his leap!

It hit!

The inner thigh!

"Ding, hit the Destiny Protagonist's thigh. Points +10000"

Shen Wuxiao was delighted. This feeling of hunting was exhilarating!

But Lin Fan was no ordinary person either.

His reaction was even faster. With a roll, he had already found cover!

Pain drenched his forehead in sweat.

He punched the ground. He had never felt this humiliated before!

Shen Wuxiao knew it was about enough.

How could Lin Fan possibly fail to escape!

Before he got away, he had to leave behind a favor!

He tossed aside the sniper rifle, leaped straight down from the villa rooftop, and ran to a business van with fake plates!

Then he started the car and drove around inside!

He would not deliberately go save him. After all, in Lin Fan's eyes, his persona was that of an idle rich young master with nothing better to do.

Any normal person would be afraid in a situation like this.

If he rushed over to rescue him, it would seem unreasonable.

But if he acted like he wanted to go over but did not dare to, that would be reasonable—and could also create an illusion for the other party.

Shen Wuxiao even took out a bottle of mineral water, poured some onto his hands, and smeared it over his forehead, making himself look drenched in sweat.

Just as Shen Wuxiao had guessed, Lin Fan erupted.

He kicked a car, sending it sliding sideways from where it stood and charging into the crowd!

The attack was interrupted!

He seized the chance and dashed out at top speed.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, sweat also seeping from his forehead.

But he kept running!

Suddenly, he spotted a car ahead.

Without hesitation, he prepared to hijack it and leave first!

Lin Fan exerted force again and shot forward, reaching the car in the blink of an eye as he grabbed the door.

Since the car was moving, the door was locked. In his haste, he simply tore the door off.

"Leave this place. I won't hurt you. Quick!"

Lin Fan said!

The situation was too urgent, so Lin Fan did not look at the person in the driver's seat.

Shen Wuxiao secretly laughed in his heart, but he still stepped harder on the gas and sped away!