An Sicheng stated, no matter what, he would not be a mere bystander.
Now that Li Huai is injured, if not lend a hand now, then when?
Unfortunately, the An family is no match for the Li Family, or the Gongsun Family, the only solution An Sicheng could think of was to use firearms!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Countless bullets seemed about to penetrate Ming Qitian's body. Regrettably, Ming Qitian used his Inner Strength, resolutely blocking the bullets half a meter away. The bullets were as if they hit an invisible bulletproof glass and were ricocheted one by one.
An Sicheng's face startled. A monster, what would it be if not a monster, when so many bullets were ineffective against him?
"Keep firing!" An Sicheng shouted.
Immediately, there was another round of incessant gunfire.
Ming Qitian was infuriated. When the dense bullets rushed towards him again, he cast a wave of his right hand, subtly altering the flying bullets' direction with a surge of powerful Inner Strength.
Ah!
Ah!
