The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

Captain Awei was completely unaware of the deeper meaning behind Chen Xing's words, but before he could think about it, Chen Xing's fist came flying at him.

With lightning speed!

With two loud thuds, Captain Awei was instantly punched twice, his eyes swelling up into dark panda eyes.

A wave of intense dizziness washed over him, making his head spin. He immediately flew into a rage and roared, "How dare you hit me!"

He instinctively wanted to draw his gun to fight back, but when he reached for his waist, it was empty.

Looking up, Chen Xing had a playful smile on his face, and he was playing with a standard-issue pistol in his hand, the very same sidearm he had just rummaged through.

Hey, when?!

Chen Xing twirled the gun between his fingers with composure and slowly said, "Captain, I'm sorry, but actually I have a grudge against your Ah Wu."

Captain Awei's expression instantly became a fascinating mix, alternating between pale and flushed, a mixture of shame and anger.

The next second, he turned around abruptly and frantically raised his hand to pound on the iron gate of the township government office.

clap clap clap!

A series of urgent knocks sounded on the door, and Awei roared, "Open the door! Open the door now!"

A cold reply came quickly from outside the door: "The captain has given orders that no matter what happens inside, the door must not be opened!"

"Bullshit! Open the door! It's your dear captain, Awei! Open the door now!"

Chen Xing stood aside, watching with great interest.

In an instant, the small window above the iron gate was pushed open, and a pair of sharp eyes peered in.

But as soon as the guards outside the window could see what was inside, they were met with the dark muzzle of Chen Xing's gun.

The guards were terrified and immediately shouted, "Oh no! The captain has been kidnapped! Everyone, assemble immediately and rescue the captain!"

The shouts faded, but the anticipated rescue operation did not materialize.

Instead, a burst of gunfire suddenly erupted!

Bang bang bang!

Countless bullets pierced the iron gate and sprayed wildly into the room.

Captain Awei, enraged, unleashed a torrent of profanities: "You bunch of damned bastards! When I get out of here, I'll shoot you all!"

Unfortunately, the bullets had extremely strong penetrating power, and the iron gate was no match for the attack.

He could only frantically run around the house, dodging the flying bullets, and finally cower in a corner, too afraid to move.

A hail of bullets swept through the entire house, making the situation extremely dangerous.

Only Chen Xing remained calm, showing no sign of panic. He walked steadily to the cell door where Uncle Jiu was being held.

Click!

The lock clicked, and the cell door opened.

Uncle Nine had already witnessed the entire process from inside the prison, observing Chen Xing's every move. Looking at the unfamiliar young man before him, he asked with a puzzled expression, "Who are you?"

Chen Xing took out a letter from his pocket, handed it over, and explained: "Uncle Jiu, I am a friend of Uncle Ying. I came here specifically to visit you, but I heard that you were wrongfully imprisoned as soon as I arrived in Renjia Town, so I used some means to get you out."

As he spoke, Uncle Nine's expression suddenly became somewhat strange.

The gunfire outside hadn't stopped, and stray bullets were flying everywhere. He didn't dare step out of the cell, fearing he might be accidentally injured.

His gaze was fixed on Chen Xing's chest: "Doesn't it hurt?"

Chen Xing looked down and realized that he had been shot twice in the chest without his knowledge.

No wonder I felt itchy earlier, I was shot.

"It's just a minor issue, it's all fake. There's a blood pack hidden in the clothes, just to scare people."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Nine quickly opened the letter in his hand and read it through.

After reading the contents, he was completely certain that the person in front of him was indeed his junior brother Ying Shu's friend.

But a note at the end of the letter left him completely puzzled.

This person is unruly and requires extreme caution.

Uncle Nine wondered to himself: Mingming is so polite, how could he be so unruly?

Uncle Nine doesn't know Uncle Ying's suffering. When there is danger, Chen Xing will be safe, and when he is safe, Chen Xing will be in danger.

Just then, the continuous gunfire outside suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a series of chaotic footsteps came from outside the door, and the heavy iron door was slowly pushed open.

A group of soldiers cautiously peeked into the house, shouting in unison, "Captain! We've come to rescue you!"

Awei, who had been hiding in the corner pretending to be dead, suddenly felt his confidence surge when he heard his subordinate's voice.

He abruptly looked up, a ferocious glint in his eyes, and roared, "Shoot him! Kill him!"

A barrage of gunfire erupted once more, and countless bullets rained down on Chen Xing.

One after another, bright red blood blossoms bloomed on Chen Xing's clothes, a shocking sight.

Everyone present thought that this person was surely dead.

But the next second, a scene that subverted everyone's understanding suddenly unfolded!

Despite being hit by dozens of bullets, Chen Xing did not stop walking and continued to move forward steadily, charging straight into the crowd of soldiers.

He was like a tiger breaking into a flock of sheep, invincible!

In less than half a minute, the gunfire completely ceased.

The room was filled with wails and screams.

Chen Xing, covered in blood, stood amidst the wounded.

He slowly raised his eyes, his gaze slowly landing on Captain Awei, who was already terrified.

The moment their eyes met, Awei's legs went weak, and he slid to his knees in front of everyone, trembling all over, his voice extremely humble: "I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness! I offended you, brother! Spare me, spare me!"

At this moment, Awei was already terrified out of his wits.

He had led his men to hunt down martial arts masters in the past, but those so-called masters would fall to the ground and die after being shot a few times.

The person in front of me, despite being riddled with dozens or even hundreds of bullets, was merely stained with blood and appeared completely unharmed. This incredible ability was truly astonishing.

Even if someone told him that this was a celestial being descended to earth, he would believe it without a doubt, and all that remained in his heart was extreme fear.

Uncle Nine, standing to the side, was completely stunned, standing there speechless for a long time.

He thought to himself: So this is what my junior brother meant by his unruly character in his letter? His ferocity is truly terrifying!

Chen Xing looked down at Awei, who was kneeling on the ground trembling, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

This smile, when it fell on Awei's face, was more chilling than the hideous face of a demon, sending shivers down his spine.

Chen Xing spoke slowly, his tone calm: "Forgiving you is not difficult, but you just insulted me. How should we settle this score?"

Awei looked completely bewildered and tremblingly asked, "Sir, when...when have I ever insulted you?"

Chen Xing patiently explained, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery: "I subdued you with two punches just now, merely using a little force to advise you to behave yourself. Because I always value peace and do not wish to cause trouble."

"But you went and ordered your men to open fire, insisting on fighting me. Isn't this an insult to my principles?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Awei's pupils contracted sharply, and he roared wildly inside.

What kind of utter nonsense is this!

But he was at their mercy, like a fish on a chopping board, and dared not utter a word of rebuttal. He could only nod repeatedly in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes! The boss is absolutely right! It was I who was confused!"

Chen Xing said calmly, "Since that's the case, you owe me two lives. As for how to repay them, we'll talk about that later. Now, get out."

Awei had no idea when he had taken two lives, but he dared not ask a single question. As if granted a pardon, he scrambled to his feet and fled.

After Ah Wei had walked away, Uncle Nine cautiously approached, his expression worried: "Ah Xing, are you really going to let him go?"

"I know Awei too well. He's narrow-minded and vindictive. You've offended him today, and he'll definitely seek revenge later. It might be detrimental to you!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xing smiled calmly, his tone reassuring, which put Uncle Jiu at ease.

A mere Ahwei is hardly a threat.

Not to mention that he can leave immediately after completing the mission, even if Awei dares to seek revenge in the future, he can easily deal with it.

Having an immortal body gives one the confidence to be unrestrained, open, and fearless.

"Let's deal with this Master Ren first."

Chen Xing raised his chin, gesturing to the area behind Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine turned around and saw that Master Ren's body seemed to be twitching.

"Oh no! The blood energy is too strong, causing him to turn into a zombie prematurely!"