The head, hands, arms, abdomen, neck, and every vital part are all wrapped in steel.
Just looking at it makes you feel invulnerable.
Moreover, the edge of the palm is extremely sharp, and a casual slash can probably cut off the head.
It's not much different from Iron Man in the movie.
Let alone stabbing him, even if he fired at close range, he probably wouldn't be able to penetrate Zhan Jingfeng.
Social science and technology progress really fast.
Ye Fan sighed with emotion.
Miao Fenglang was also very interested in the steel suit: "With so much steel, does this suit cost five hundred?"
"Five hundred? Dreaming!"
Dong Qianli interrupted Miao Fenglang: "Labor is so expensive now, and the price of steel has also increased. I can't get it without 800 yuan."
Eight hundred?
Miao Fenglang took a breath: "Isn't the steel now 4,010 tons? This dress weighs 200 kilograms?"
Dong Qianli said seriously: "The clothes don't weigh two hundred kilograms, but they cost craftsmanship, and the headlights on them also cost money..."
Too expensive, too expensive.
Miao Fenglang gave up the idea of ​​doing something on his own, took out a Shandong steamed bun and gnawed it.
Ye Fan moved his position to keep a distance, as if he didn't want to know the two of them.
"Xia Kunlun, you really surprised me."
At this moment, Zhan Jingfeng was twisting his neck and laughing wildly at Xia Kunlun:
"In order to better strangle you, and to make you isolated and helpless, I sent your most trusted friends Qing Cang and Jin Huang to the Western Region."
"I also guessed that they would sneak into Chencang, so I placed explosives on the flight to deal with them."
"I didn't expect that the one who exploded was a substitute."
"The single-minded Qing Cang doesn't have this kind of intelligence. This must be what you ordered."
"In fact, you also pretended that Qing Cang was killed in an explosion to confuse me and delay."
"I have to say, you are very powerful."
"It's a pity that this can't change the outcome, and you can't wait for Qing Cang to save you!"
"Xia Kunlun, go to hell -"
After finishing speaking, Zhan Jingfeng moved his steps and approached Xia Kunlun's camp.
"Palace Master, retreat quickly!"
When the five Xia clan disciples saw that Zhan Jingfeng was coming, they immediately divided into two groups in a well-trained manner.
One person protected Xia Kunlun and retreated.
The four men raised their short guns and fired continuously.
"Bang bang bang——"
Gunshots rang out intensively, and bullets continued to pour.
Zhan Jingfeng moved his body a few times to avoid most of the bullets, and then continued to charge forward.
A few stray bullets hit him, and he just trembled, nothing happened at all.
Invulnerable!
"Click——"
When Xia's elite were firing off their bullets, Zhan Jingfeng also came to them.
Zhan Jingfeng faced the elite Xia family at the front and waved his right hand.
The palm is as sharp as a knife.
This elite member of the Xia family had pretty good skills. He dodged to one side and waved an iron drill.
He climbed up.
"when--"
The iron drill collides with the palm!
Xia's elite blocked it!
But they didn't expect that Zhan Jingfeng's planned palm would be extremely powerful.
Zhan Jingfeng's hand was held by him, but he couldn't resist the latter's strength.
He was about to pull away sideways, but Zhan Jingfeng struck him to the ground with a palm and a knife.
The knife cuts off the head!
He was actually killed by Zhan Jingfeng's palm!
Another Xia clan elite stabbed out an iron drill from the side.
This time Zhan Jingfeng moved his palm but it was not a hard cut. There was a "dang" sound, and the palm and the iron hammer collided.
But Zhan Jingfeng didn't take advantage of the opportunity to bounce away. Instead, he waved his hand and sliced ​​along the opponent's iron drill at an astonishing speed.
Xia's elite was caught off guard and suffered severe pain from his broken finger. He had already fallen backwards before he could turn around.
But he soon stopped and his body froze.
A palm had already cut his neck, blood dripping from it, and the cut was complete.
Xia's elite fell to the ground, without any chance of survival.
The third Xia clan's elite warrior stabbed the iron hammer into Zhan Jingfeng's heart, but it couldn't penetrate at all.
Just when he was about to change his expression and retreat quickly, a finger had already poked his forehead, and his brain matter burst out.
Xia's elite fell to the ground like a snakeskin bag as soon as his vision went dark.
A bloody hole like an electric drill was clearly visible on his head.
At the same time, Zhan Jingfeng also clapped his palms together like electricity, and his momentum was like wind.
He instantly killed the elite members of the Xia clan who blocked his way.
When the last person was about to die, he was unwilling to stab Zhan Jingfeng's throat with an iron hammer.
He wanted a miracle and some blood, but unfortunately Zhan Jingfeng escaped unscathed.
This also aroused Zhan Jingfeng's ferocity. With a twist of his finger, Xia's elite head fell off.
"Dong dong dong!"
Xia's elite head rolled on the ground...
"Invulnerable to bullets, yet sharpened like clay!"
Miao Fenglang took a deep breath when he saw this: "Eight hundred yuan, okay."
He fantasized about himself wearing this suit and going on a rampage to kill his enemies.
Dong Qianli did not tease Miao Fenglang anymore, but whispered to Ye Fan: "Master Ye, do we want to take action?"
The sniper rifle in his hand was already thirsty.
He wanted to see whether it was the bullet or Zhan Jingfeng's head that was stronger.
Ye Fan stared at the enemies hiding in the dark: "Kill these people first..."
"boom--"
At this moment, another car came speeding towards the entrance, and it hit Zhan Jingfeng as fast as a meteor.
A voice also exploded violently in the night sky: "Those who hurt the palace master will die!"
Feeling the car's murderous aura, Zhan Jingfeng's expression changed and his body turned violently.
"Bang bang bang——"
To be continued...