The two men standing behind Zuo Yue suddenly pulled out their guns and rapidly shot at Ye Mo. Ye Mo sighed; it seemed that he really needed to prepare some normal nails on him, otherwise, he was sure he could kill these two before they fired. Meanwhile, the shooting speed of wind blade couldn’t keep up with bullet, much less a fireball.
After the gun fired, everyone was happy. They didn’t expect to have the chance to fire in front of Ye Mo.
Suddenly, Ye Mo waved his hand and a chi wall immediately surrounded him. When the two bullets reached near the wall, it slowed down, but this was only seen under Ye Mo’s spirit sense. Before other people saw what happened, Ye Mo had already grabbed the two bullets and threw it back.
There was another two gun shots. When the two opened fire for the second time, Ye Mo’s bullets had already pierced their forehead.
