It was a small pistol, which was secretly brought back from abroad for his self-defense years ago.
For a gangster like him, who walks on the road at any time, sometimes, no matter how good his fists are, it is useless, and it is better than a bullet.
He could see that the girl in front of him had practiced internal martial arts, and had the same abnormal force value as the person he knew.
However, no matter how perverted it is, it should be no more than a bullet.
Yang Zimei kept staring at him, so she opened her eyes to him, knowing every intention and action of his next step.
When she found out that he was going to shoot, she was also made of flesh and blood, and couldn't withstand the bullets, so naturally she wouldn't give him this chance.
Just after he took out the gun, she flicked her finger, and the sinister air near Lin Dongnan flicked into his wrist with a sound.
He only felt a chill on his wrist, as if he had been slashed by an ice blade, a bone-piercing cold air penetrated from his wrist, cooling his entire arm.
The gun in his hand fell to the ground.
At this moment, a slim white figure swayed in front of him, jumped up slightly, and the white wrist flipped and cut on his shoulder.
Lin Dongnan only felt that his shoulder was weighed down by a jack, and with a click, his entire right arm was broken off and all the bones were shattered.
Before he kicked his feet out, the girl took another step ahead of him. Her slender legs were raised slightly, and her little feet in white sandals touched his knees.
Click!
His kneecap was completely shattered again, and he couldn't stand upright. With a thud, he knelt on one knee in front of the girl.
Seeing the scene in front of them, all the onlookers opened their mouths in astonishment, and looked at the girl in white in horror.
I saw that she was still calm and composed, with a vague smile on her cherry lips, but her eyes were as cold as a hurricane in the deep sea, as if to swallow everything and sweep everything.
Before, everyone thought that she was weak and pure, as graceful as a fairy, but now, they only felt that she was like a killing god from Shura Hell, with terrifying power on her body.
Seeing Yang Zimei's series of neat movements just now, Yang Jianming shivered unconsciously, only feeling that his legs were weak and he was a little unstable in standing.
If she used this method on her body, it would probably not even have any scum.
Huang Lin, Zhou Yin, and Zhang Yitian also looked at each other with lingering fear.
It is absolutely impossible for a girl with such skills to obediently become Yang Jianming's bed plaything.
I remember that when she opened the door and came in, her black eyes were terribly cold. She probably wanted to attack them. Fortunately, the silly teacher stopped in time, and fortunately Lin Dongnan, an unlucky ghost, ran into the muzzle of the gun, so they escaped doomed.
Thinking of how she unloaded Lin Dongnan's arm and smashed his knee just now, they felt pain in their arms, legs and feet, and unconsciously kept a certain distance from Yang Jianming, so as not to hurt Chi Yu when she turned her gun on Yang Jianming.
Looking at Lin Dongnan who was kneeling in front of her, the pain of her broken arm surged up again that day, causing her pupils to shrink, her gaze became colder, and she shot straight at Lin Dongnan's body.
Lin Dongnan, who suffered severe bone-shattering pain, had been groping and crawling on the streets for more than 20 years, and his bones were still tough. He endured the severe pain and let out a low growl like a trapped animal. His whole thick body was like an angry bull. Generally, he slammed into Yang Zimei with all his might—