"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the man's back was swept straight by Qi Kunlun. The sound of his bones breaking came densely. The man flew out and hit a parked car with a bang, which almost overturned the whole car and shook violently.

The gloomy man rushed to Qi Si at this time, but Qi Si raised his hand at this time, aiming the dark muzzle at the gloomy man.

"What?!" The gloomy man was shocked, his body suddenly flipped, and a bullet passed by, and the powerful airflow brought about by its rotation directly cut off the gloomy man's cheek.

It was just a moment when Qi Kunlun in the rear had already killed his companions.

Qi Kunlun instantly reached the rear of the gloomy man, raised his hand and punched him. Before the fist was reached, the intention of the fist had arrived.

The gloomy man felt his heart shrink violently, and his whole body felt like he was falling into an ice cave, and his blood seemed to be frozen!

"How high is this person's kung fu? The boxing intention alone is so terrifying. Generally, masters are affected by his boxing intention and may kneel down directly when they meet." The gloomy man was shocked and turned around hastily, raised his elbow, and hit forward with the hardest elbow of the human body, making a blocking momentum.

There are many great hand seals in Buddhist tantras. These hand seals can stimulate spirit. When some monks pinch the Dharma seals in their hands, ordinary people will feel solemn and solemn when they see them. If these monks have higher cultivation and make majestic Dharma seals, people will feel awe when they see them, and sweat a lot for all the evil things they have done, and secretly repent.

Qi Kunlun was not a monk, but when he punched him, he had this wonderful feeling that was touching the soul.

When Qi Kunlun's fist approached, his five fingers opened in an instant and directly pressed them. With a sharp force on his fingertips, the gloomy man felt that his arm had been numb for a short time.

But in just a moment, Qi Kunlun seized the opportunity, tucked his five fingers, and moved the man's arm out one after another.

After moving the opponent's arm away, he took a step forward, crossed his elbow, followed by a blocking move, moved the opponent's arm away and blocked it outside.

Finally, he hit it out with a sudden blow!

It is the simple "progressive thrust" in Tai Chi, but it is so clever when it is played in Qi Kunlun's hands.

"Oh!" The gloomy man had only the last thought in his mind, and then he felt his body fluttering, as if his soul was about to return to the embrace of the true god in heaven.

He flew out about ten meters away before he landed on the ground with a loud bang, his chest was sunken and his seven orifices were bleeding, and he could not die again.

Qi Si was still holding the m500 revolver with an amazing recoil in his hand, and was thinking about firing a second shot, but in the blink of an eye, the gloomy man was beaten to death by his father.

This made Qi Si open his mouth wide and stunned.

"My father is too strong!" Qi Si couldn't help but exclaim.

When Qi Kunlun heard this, his originally calm mood suddenly became proud. No one’s praise could compare to his daughter’s praise for his father!

The famous "Three Heavenly Kings" of Chisai jointly assassinated Qi Kunlun, but in a short time, they were directly dealt with by Qi Kunlun.
Chapter completed!