"Pfft—"
The bullet pierced the head of the leading big man and continued through the head of the second big man without stopping.
"Ah—"
Screams of terror erupted. The remaining big men, seeing their companions die mysteriously, scattered in fear, dropping their guns as if encountering a ghost.
Swish, swish, swish...
However—
The bullet seemed to have a tracker, constantly pursuing the big men.
One, two, three...
Under the cover of night, the remaining big men were continuously pierced in the head by the blood-stained bullet, falling into pools of blood and dying instantly.
"W-what happened??"
In the villa hall, Wu Guang stared at the scene of his dozen subordinates being mysteriously slaughtered, a chill running down his spine as he asked in terror.
"Uncle Guo, h-how did... how did that person do that??"
Qiao Lin's voice trembled. He was also terrified.
Unlike Wu Guang, Qiao Lin was a martial artist. Although not powerful, due to his background, he was very knowledgeable about the martial arts world. He knew that after martial artists cultivated their martial arts to the War God realm, their mental power would become extraordinarily strong.
However, he had never heard of anyone being able to stop a rapidly fired bullet and then manipulate it with mental power to kill!
There was no answer. Guo Lu was stunned.
Even as a Seven-Star Martial Artist, he had never witnessed anything like what he saw on the screen!
Only Qin Xiaozhi remained calm.
Compared to Jiang Wuming's previous feat of killing a War God with a single punch, everything happening on the screen was like child's play, not worth mentioning!
"D-dead, all dead..."
Immediately after, Wu Guang stared at the surveillance screen with a dazed expression, his voice trembling as he said.
On the surveillance screen, all the dozen big men outside the villa had fallen into pools of blood, not a single one surviving!
Clang!
Just then, the car driven by Jiang Wuming, like a furious steel beast, fiercely rammed open the villa gate and charged into the villa courtyard.
"Screech~"
Following that, the sound of car tires frictioning against the ground was heard. Jiang Wuming slammed on the brakes, and the car slid forward due to inertia, stopping at the entrance of the main villa building.
Seeing this, the three martial artists at the main villa entrance, who had come to Sujiang with Guo Lu to assist Qiao Lin with his mission, snapped back to reality as if waking from a dream.
Yes.
For them, everything that had just happened felt like a dream, so unreal!
As the three martial artists regained their senses, Jiang Wuming pushed open the car door and stepped out.
"W-what should we do?"
Seeing this, the three martial artists trembled and asked in unison, as if asking each other.
"Don't be afraid, he doesn't have any martial artist aura. The three of you attack together and take him down!"
The response came from Guo Lu's voice.
In the villa hall, Guo Lu had also snapped out of his daze. He saw Jiang Wuming getting out of the car through the surveillance screen but couldn't sense any martial artist aura on him!
This discovery stirred his mind, reminding him of something he had heard before – that a very small number of people in this world were born with strong mental power and could use it to manipulate inanimate objects.
A few of these individuals had embarked on the path of martial arts and become powerful martial artists.
Initially, Guo Lu thought Jiang Wuming was such a martial artist, but he couldn't sense any martial artist aura on him!
This relaxed his tensed nerves, and he decided to have the three martial artists make a move on Jiang Wuming to gauge his true strength!
Hmm?
Hearing Guo Lu's words, the three martial artists also noticed this!
In an instant, their fear rapidly diminished, their eyes flashed with ferocity, and a cold killing intent surged from them!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Almost simultaneously, the three martial artists activated their internal energy, their feet flickered, and they lunged at Jiang Wuming from three different directions.
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
"Slap!"
Then, three muffled thuds sounded almost at the same time.
Jiang Wuming's body flashed past the three martial artists like a phantom. His right hand transformed into a palm, and he struck out three consecutive palms.
The three martial artists fell to the ground in response, their heads exploding like crushed watermelons, dying instantly on the spot!
"D-dead, all dead!"
At the same time, in the villa hall, Wu Guang's eyes widened, his mouth agape, staring blankly at the corpses of the three martial artists on the screen, an unprecedented fear filling his heart!
Although he was not a martial artist, he was a close subordinate of Qiao Tianba and was in charge of affairs in Sujiang. He had seen many martial artists and witnessed battles between them.
To him, a Five-Star Martial Artist was already a formidable existence.
However—
At this moment, the three martial artists in the courtyard, each with a strength of Five-Star or above, were killed by Jiang Wuming as easily as slaughtering chickens!
The shock this brought him was imaginable!
"H-he's here, he's here! Uncle Guo, what do we do??"
Qiao Lin was also dumbfounded, watching the surveillance screen. He saw Jiang Wuming take a step, like a move of "shrinking the ground into an inch," appearing directly at the entrance of the main villa building. He then looked at Guo Lu with panic and unease.
"Young Master Qiao, control him!"
Guo Lu was also extremely terrified in his heart, but as a Seven-Star Martial Artist, his psychological fortitude was stronger than that of Qiao Lin and Wu Guang. He quickly reminded Qiao Lin.
"Yes, yes, take him hostage!"
Hearing this, Qiao Lin suddenly came to his senses. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Qin Xiaozhi by the hair, and held a knife to Qin Xiaozhi's neck.
Guo Lu also flashed out, standing beside Qin Xiaozhi, intending to use Qin Xiaozhi to make Jiang Wuming hesitate.
Boom!
At this moment, with a loud bang, the villa door shattered.
Jiang Wuming, like a killing god from hell, broke through the door, exuding a terrifying killing intent. His gaze immediately swept towards Qin Xiaozhi.
Seeing Qin Xiaozhi's blood-covered face, Jiang Wuming's eyes instantly narrowed into slits.
"Boss, I'm fine."
Looking at Jiang Wuming's habitual angry expression, Qin Xiaozhi grinned. However, the movement pulled at his wound, causing him to grimace in pain.
Jiang Wuming did not respond to Qin Xiaozhi. Instead, his gaze swept towards Qiao Lin like a blade!
"You... don't come any closer, or I'll kill him!!"
Qiao Lin felt as if he were being stared at by the god of death, his body turning cold. But he bit his tongue, forcibly dispelling the fear in his heart, and threatened loudly.
"Pfft—"
The response to Qiao Lin was the sound of blood splashing.
Under the light, the dagger held at Qin Xiaozhi's neck inexplicably detached from Qiao Lin's right hand, then slashed down fiercely from top to bottom, directly severing Qiao Lin's left arm!
"Oww!!"
Qiao Lin let out a cry of pain, then collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had been drained, becoming completely limp.
Terrified.
Even though he had already seen Jiang Wuming manipulate bullets to kill through the surveillance video, and even though he had seen Jiang Wuming kill the three martial artists in the courtyard like smashing watermelons!
But when the dagger in his hand inexplicably flew out and weirdly severed his left arm, he was still scared stiff!
He had never experienced anything like this before!
He had never heard of such methods!
A fear from the depths of his soul instantly filled his body. He looked at Jiang Wuming at the hall entrance in terror, as if asking.
"Are... are you a demon?!"