Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

At this moment, the atmosphere on Guo Peiwen's private beach is very strange. He himself was sitting on the beach chair, smoking a cigar, with a seemingly indifferent expression, but in fact he was engaged in a very severe struggle in his heart. No one can still remain calm when faced with such a life-and-death choice.

He is now hesitating whether to trust Zhou Qi or his bodyguard.

In fact, when Zhou Qi told him what was going to happen, his first reaction was to send bodyguards over.

Even now, with his fingers on his phone, he hesitated whether to tell his bodyguards to come to the beach immediately and kill these people. But he still didn't do it in the end, because he knew that once he chose to trust his bodyguard, it meant that he would lose Zhou Qi forever.

Now it's a very subtle psychological game process. Although Zhou Qi is very good and strong, he doesn't know what Zhou Qi's strength is. He has never witnessed Zhou Qi fighting with his own eyes. Although he knew from the poker table matches with Stephen Wynn and Peter Pan that Zhou Qi had extraordinary courage.

But what his strength is, this is a big question mark.

He believes that Zhou Qi can defeat Shan Danyang, but Shan Danyang is getting older now, what if his strength degenerates?

But at the most critical moment, he still didn't press the switch, and watched Zhou Qi's so-called "performance" quietly. Dodged so many bullets? In fact, he would never believe it, but in his heart, he still secretly said that if Zhou Qi could really do it, then he would worship Zhou Qi as a god.

A god is one who can often do things that ordinary people cannot do, and this is a god. Once ordinary people can do it, what kind of great god is it? But in a sense, Zhou Qi is really a land golden fairy. He is not bad at seeing God, but there is only a very slight distance.

"Zhou Qi, I hope you can do what you say and keep your promise."

Levin looked deeply at Zhou Qi, and licked his lips cruelly, "You always keep your word, and I believe this time will be the same. The only difference is that this time, you are destined to die by my hands. It was said in our ancient fables that human beings will always pay the due price for their arrogance..."

Before the last word "price" could be said, he pulled the trigger violently. A time difference was made very cleverly, which is naturally a psychological game. In the ring competition, there has always been no absolute fairness. Because it is a matter of life and death, the field is ever-changing, and anything can happen.

He knew that Zhou Qi must be waiting for him to finish speaking, but he just wanted to break the common sense,

The sword goes slanted.

Obviously, his actions won him the only remaining chance.

The four members of this team have obviously cooperated with him for a long time, and they all have an absolute tacit understanding with each other. Knowing the shooting habits of their leaders, they all have a lot of experience and know when the best time to make a shot is. So, almost as soon as Levine pulled the trigger, they all fired.

Lin Caiying looked at Zhou Qi with a sneer. In her eyes, Zhou Qi had basically become a corpse. More precisely, it has become a hornet's nest. She has been with these people for a long time, and she has long been aware of their strength. Knowing that under such circumstances, Zhou Qi would definitely die.

But then again, although they cooperated tacitly, the timing of their shots was almost the same.

However, the word "almost" is a time difference, and it also means that they did not shoot at the same time.

This tiny time difference is only a few tenths of a second, and in their view, there is basically no problem. In other words, there is no problem for ordinary people. But for land golden immortals like Zhou Qi's, that's a big problem. The moment of time at the flick of a finger may be the key to deciding the outcome.

Only the sound of bang bang bang was heard, and the sand around Zhou Qi was instantly flying all over the sky. No matter how good the eyesight is, he couldn't see Zhou Qi's figure clearly at this moment. But what is certain is that he is still inside. Because in the shadowy sand, you can still see the faint outline.

Guo Peiwen closed his eyes, and Yang Sisi was so frightened that he passed out.

The faces of Lin Caiying and the others were filled with smiles, and they felt that the winning ticket was within their grasp.

When all the bullets in the barrels of their guns were exhausted, they finally stopped. However, the habit of the profession tells them that they still can't be careless at this time. After ejecting the empty pistol, he immediately replaced it with a full pistol, staring closely at Zhou Qi in the flying sand.

Gradually, drifting away with the wind, Zhou Qi's figure was completely exposed to everyone's eyes. Just when everyone thought that Zhou Qi's body had been beaten into a hornet's nest, a miracle happened. Zhou Qi was still standing there intact, with a faint smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Instead, there was the sand in front of him, already inlaid with bullets, and it was pitch black. Everyone's expressions froze, without exception. Whether it was Lin Caiying, Guo Peiwen, or Yao Dongyue, everyone's faces were filled with disbelief, and they were extremely surprised.

The jaws of Lin Caiying and Levin fell to the ground, and they couldn't believe what happened before them.

Can a person really stand still and dodge all the bullets?

But even though they didn't believe it, the truth did appear in front of them. Not only was Zhou Qi not hit by a single bullet, but what is even more shocking is that his clothes were not even scratched, which is really too terrifying. No one would believe it if it hadn't happened in front of them.

Guo Peiwen opened his eyes and burst out laughing. His eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he knew that Zhou Qi had completely conquered him in this second. He recognized Zhou Qi's strength, and recognized Zhou Qi's almost godlike strength. To be able to escape even such a fatal situation is really extremely perverted.

What he knew better was that he had made the right bet, and Zhou Qi did not disappoint him.

"What... what? My God, are we dazzled?"

"No, it's impossible, absolutely impossible! Let's keep shooting! It must have missed!"

Several team members sighed with each other, so they quickly picked up their guns again, and they were about to pull the trigger and blast towards them. But something even more shocking happened. Zhou Qi stood up in an instant, and only heard a bang, and saw that the beach around Zhou Qi seemed to be lifted by a shock. In the next second, he was like a rocket. Generally come at a gallop.

Before they could even react, Zhou Qi stretched out his big hand. He snatched a gun with his split hand, and drew it to his head with his backhand. Hearing a bang, the person flew upside down, rolling his eyes and spurting blood wildly. He rolled on the ground more than ten laps without stopping, his body trembling unceasingly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qi ran towards the second person, and the person who raised his head flew upside down.

In the blink of an eye, in just a few seconds, 4 people in the team of 6 were on the verge of death in an instant.

He didn't attack Lin Caiying, he just grabbed the gun from her hand and pointed at her acupoints with his backhand, making her limp on the ground and unable to move. So he came to Levin, holding five seriously deformed guns in his hand. These incomparably strong weapons have now become a pile of scrap metal.

Levin looked at everything that happened in the Year of the Raven, and suddenly felt more sad than heartbroken. He knew that he was completely defeated by Zhou Qi, lost in his hands. Only at this moment did he know that such a person actually existed in the world, almost a god. His eyes were extremely dim, and he took the initiative to throw the gun in his hand to the ground.

"I lost, Zhou Qi, you are really strong, I am convinced of the loss."

Levin closed his eyes, "We have worked so hard to plan for several months, and even made Lin Caiying pay such a price. I thought the plan would be successful soon, but I really didn't count on you. It will be mixed into it. There is an old saying in your Huaxia called time and fate, which is probably the reason."

Zhou Qi took a deep breath of cigarette, he looked at Levin expressionlessly.

"Do you know where you lost? You didn't lose because you underestimated the enemy, but because you were not professional enough."

He shook his head, "As long as you have a little common sense, you should also investigate who is next to your target. If it is a dangerous person like me, you should give up as soon as possible, or at least suspend operations today. Because after all, I'm leaving tomorrow, so I can only say that your luck is really bad."

As Zhou Qi spoke, he pointed to the eggshells not far away.

He said coldly: "More than a hundred years have passed, do you still think that this is the era when you can kill us unscrupulously with a few guns? Sorry, that has passed, once you go No return. Let me tell you, even though this is the age of the Communist Party, it is still no match for Chinese martial arts, whether it is now or in the future."

What Zhou Qi said today can be regarded as expressing his feelings. After all, the opposite was a foreigner with a gun, which naturally aroused his resentment, even anger. In his mind, he couldn't help thinking of Mr. Cheng Yanhua. In fact, he had every chance not to be shot to death by random guns back then, but it was because of his ignorance of muskets.

To this day, Zhou Qi uses his superb martial arts strength to justify the name of martial arts.

"Anyway, I lost to you today, and I am convinced. You can do whatever you want."

Levin shook his head, "But what I want to tell you is, don't think that your so-called national art has reached the top of the world. Let me tell you, you are still far behind. I once met in the Great Caucasus Mountains. An extremely powerful Russian. What he practiced was not your Chinese national art, but the traditional Caucasian fighting art. His body must be poured and soaked in hot oil every day. If you meet him, damn it It's still you who lost."

Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows. He is a person who has cultivated his heart and mind to the extreme. Of course, he can hear that there is dissatisfaction in Levin's words. What he said was convincing, but in fact he still had a chance of revenge. Mercenaries like them who are all result-oriented are really cunning and cunning.

"Oh? Then what do you mean, it seems that you are not convinced? Well, then I will give you one last chance, and you must seize it. Because, once you lose, I will definitely kill you in the next second you."

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