Bang! Fangzheng did not even blink as the bullet bounced off, sending sparks flying!
"Holy sh*t!" Han Xiaoguo yelled as if he had seen a ghost. In his horror, he pulled the trigger crazily!
"Ding Dang! Ding Dang!" The bullets bounced randomly, producing even more sparks.
Fangzheng pricked up his eyebrows and charged forward. He reached out his hand. Ka!
"What- What are you doing? Let go!" as Han Xiaoguo yelled, he took out his knife and thrust it into Fangzheng's stomach.
"I knew it. Movies are all lies! I still have to use my own means," Fangzheng grumbled inwardly and made a snatch. Han Xiaoguo felt an immense strength pass through his body, forcing him to release his grip. The gun landed in Fangzheng's hand. At the same time, Fangzheng struck him with his palm.
Pa! Fangzheng hit Han Xiaoguo's wrist, causing his knife to fall on the ground, where it got stuck.