Chapter 643

Ning Chen was already some distance from where he had just stood; from Luo Wen's vantage point, he could not immediately pinpoint Ning Chen's location.

But Ning Chen deliberately made some noise, allowing the people of the Bay Family to discover him.

Ning Chen drew the gun from his waist, pulled the trigger, and fired a shot into the sky.

The noise of the gunshot was naturally considerable; with that, Luo Wen naturally spotted Ning Chen.

At this moment, Luo Wen was already somewhat annoyed; he had not expected Ning Chen to truly possess such ability, being able to escape so easily.

Moreover, the bullet's speed was very fast; the velocity at which the bullet left the muzzle was something no normal person could dodge... there was only one possibility—

Ning Chen was a thoroughgoing monster.

Luo Wen's eyes instantly widened; he realized he had still underestimated his opponent.

Ning Chen stood openly below, slowly withdrew his hand, and blew a breath toward the gun muzzle.

Then, raising an eyebrow, he looked up at Luo Wen, who was glaring down at him, and said, "How about it? Kid?"

Hearing this address, Luo Wen's teeth clenched instantly.

"Kid" was absolutely an insulting address for Luo Wen; moreover, Luo Wen himself extremely despised Ning Chen, viewing him as a thorn in his eye and a splinter in his flesh.

At such a time, even if Luo Wen had great tolerance, he could no longer endure it.

Luo Wen drew the gun from his waist in one swift motion and aimed it directly at Ning Chen's head.

Ning Chen neither dodged nor avoided; his eyes were clear and calm, as if he had long been accustomed to such a plot.

Luo Wen's movements were seamless; from drawing the gun to pulling the trigger took no more than one second.

The bullet suddenly erupted from the muzzle, shooting straight toward Ning Chen's head.

With this shot, Luo Wen knew as he pulled the trigger that he would surely hit.

He was a marksman famous far and wide for never missing; every marksman who never missed could, in the instant of firing, feel a premonition; this premonition stemmed from the marksman's hand-feel honed through a thousand temperings.

This time, Luo Wen did not even blink; he stared fixedly at the place where Ning Chen stood.

He did not believe that this time Ning Chen could still escape.

But that bullet did not, as Luo Wen had thought, enter Ning Chen's head; instead, it went straight to the ground. Ning Chen, as if possessing a teleportation function, vanished before everyone's eyes.

Luo Wen could not believe his own eyes.

How could this be? How could it truly be possible for someone to have such a teleportation function?

Ning Chen still maintained an air of calm indifference; he could even, without changing his expression, fire another shot at the sky.

The attention of Luo Wen and the people of the Bay Family was quickly drawn back to Ning Chen. At this moment, Ning Chen still stood right under their noses; the people of the Bay Family had fired at least a dozen bullets, yet they had not so much as scratched Ning Chen.

Ning Chen did not even have a scratch on him; whatever he looked like before, he looked exactly the same now, with no change whatsoever; not even a speck of soot was on that face.

Luo Wen's lungs were nearly exploding with rage.

Ning Chen did not look like a turtle in a jar; rather, he was a thoroughgoing master of the situation. When he entered the trap Luo Wen had set, it was as if he had returned to his own home; not only did he not fall into the trap, he could even toy with Luo Wen and the people of the Bay Family.

Luo Wen had no idea where Ning Chen's Tili Society limit lay, but he vaguely sensed that Ning Chen might possess infinite Tili Society; that Tili Society ensured Ning Chen could easily dodge the Bay Family's attacks.

And at this moment, Ning Chen slowly patted the nonexistent dust clinging to his clothes. After transferring back and forth twice, Ning Chen had not only consumed little Tili Society but had even become somewhat more excited.

As if he did not worry at all about his Tili Society being exhausted, he still asked unhurriedly, "How about it? Do you still want to teach me a lesson?" After speaking, he paused, then looked at Luo Wen with a half-smile, his tone adding a touch of coldness, "Kid?"

Luo Wen's chest heaved violently several times; he gripped the corner of his clothes, and his left hand pressed hard on his right hand.

Luo Wen already had some violent tendencies; if he had not controlled himself and lost his temper on the spot, he would probably have "accidentally" killed the several people of the Bay Family behind him.

Seeing that Luo Wen no longer reacted, Ning Chen even hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to try provoking Luo Wen, after all, when people lose their reason, the flaws they reveal are the greatest: "You dare not fight anymore? Truly laughable. So the head of the prestigious Bay Family is, in essence, a cowardly and incompetent thing. —Using 'trash' to describe you is just right, isn't it?"

But Luo Wen did not wait for Ning Chen to finish this sentence before suddenly shouting, "Kill him!!!"

After Luo Wen said this, the next second he held the gun and fired "Facing Pengpeng" at Ning Chen.

But Ning Chen still skillfully dodged.

Luo Wen originally thought that his battle with Ning Chen was merely a cat catching a mouse; the people of the Bay Family were the cat, and Ning Chen was that mouse.

But now, it seemed the situation was completely different from what he had thought, even feeling somewhat off.

Luo Wen simply could not defeat Ning Chen.

Even though Luo Wen had mobilized more than half the forces of the Bay Family, he still could not harm a single hair on Ning Chen.

Ning Chen said, "Since you have no reaction now, then it is my turn."

After saying this, Ning Chen finally launched his attack.

At this time, his distance from those people of the Bay Family was still too great to utilize the skill of density control.

But he could use the "Object Manipulation" skill to kill these people of the Bay Family in a group.

495. Facing a Non-Natural Force

Ning Chen slowly closed his eyes, gradually controlling his aura.

The prerequisite for using the "Object Manipulation" skill was to calm one's mind and spirit.

When Luo Wen saw Ning Chen close his eyes, his heart felt somewhat unsettled.

His first feeling was that Ning Chen was about to pull some trick again.

Sure enough, Ning Chen's palm slowly rose; in his palm, besides gathering a wisp of air, there seemed to be some non-substantial thing.

As if grasping the minds of Luo Wen and the other people of the Bay Family, Ning Chen's expression was extremely confident, as if he could easily dictate the life and death of others.

Luo Wen frowned deeply, looking at Ning Chen with jealousy and dissatisfaction; taking advantage of the time Ning Chen had his eyes closed, he aimed the gun muzzle at him and was about to fire.

But before Luo Wen could pull the trigger, he suddenly felt a sensation of dizziness.

When this dizziness appeared, Luo Wen did not pay much attention to it; he felt it was because he had not rested well for a long time, so this abnormal feeling of dizziness suddenly appeared.

But the instant the dizziness appeared, Luo Wen indeed could not even aim the gun properly.

Ning Chen's eyes were very calm; he stared at the people of the Bay Family around him, controlling the blood within their bodies.

If he could manipulate their blood into their brains, then, without a doubt, in this battle, Ning Chen could easily win.

While Ning Chen was manipulating, his Tili Society was also being rapidly consumed. He could feel his hands becoming somewhat unable to lift; his Tili Society was like being drained away by something, flowing out continuously.

But proportional to the physical exhaustion, the people of the Gulf Family had already begun to struggle to hold on.

Blood rushing into the brain was actually a painful thing; in an instant, Luo Wen felt as if something had covered his eyes, and patches of darkness appeared before him.

Luo Wen knew what this was; he called this sensation orthostatic hypotension. Although Luo Wen's physique had been very strong in the past, he was unwilling to believe that Ning Chen was behind this.

Luo Wen still wanted to wait until this feeling subsided before continuing to issue orders to his subordinates, taking this opportunity to thoroughly eliminate Ning Chen.

But after five seconds, this feeling had not eased at all.

The waves of dizziness continued, and he even felt blood suddenly surge into his brain, rushing upward in an instant and nearly knocking him off his feet.

Luo Wen swayed.

The gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Ning Chen closely observed Luo Wen's current state and found that Luo Wen's condition was far from good; the gun in Luo Wen's hand had fallen to the ground, and unable to wield a weapon meant he had no way to resist.

Looking at the situation of the subordinates behind Luo Wen, it was clearly no better; everyone's faces had turned deathly pale, all looking like sheets of white paper that could be blown away at any moment, not like the loyal and fierce death knights cultivated within the family, but rather like ordinary people who posed no threat to Ning Chen.

In this way, Ning Chen could simply finish them off with follow-up shots.

With the opponents in such a state, Ning Chen hardly needed to exert himself; shooting these soldiers was like shooting at targets, and he could easily kill them all.

Ning Chen was not in a hurry to kill Luo Wen after all; capturing Luo Wen alive was far more satisfying for Ning Chen. Luo Wen was Ning Chen's greatest enemy, and to take revenge, Ning Chen had risked entering the Gulf Family just to kill Luo Wen.

So, Ning Chen aimed straight at the people behind Luo Wen; even with a pistol, every shot hit its mark.

The people of the Gulf Family at this moment had absolutely no means of resistance; they could only watch helplessly as they waited to die.

Ning Chen's marksmanship was extremely precise; with a few shots, he easily took care of several people.

A feeling of extreme irritability and anxiety surged in Luo Wen's heart; at this moment, he finally realized something was wrong with his body.

By all rights, even when Luo Wen fell ill in the past, it was only those trivial, harmless colds; this so-called hypotension had never appeared before.

At this time, not only were his eyes turning black and his brain dizzy, but even his limbs felt weak and useless.

Blood surged into his brain in waves, as if controlled by something; even if he squatted down and forcibly tried to return to his normal state, it was completely useless.

Luo Wen realized that Ning Chen must have used some unsavory tricks, but Luo Wen did not believe that Ning Chen truly possessed such supernatural powers; how could anyone control another person's physical condition?

Even this state was exactly the same as ordinary people's hypotension.

At first, Luo Wen thought his own body had developed an abnormality, but when he heard the gunshots and turned to look back, he found that several people behind him had fallen.

And those who were lucky enough not to be killed yet had faces just like Luo Wen's, as if experiencing immense pain.

Seeing this, what else was there for Luo Wen to not understand?

It must be Ning Chen's doing.

But when Luo Wen barely managed to open his eyes and look at Ning Chen, a sudden shock involuntarily struck his heart.

Because he discovered that Ning Chen still wore an expression of unflappable calm at this moment, as if unaffected, still holding that gun in his hand and easily aiming at them, people who now had absolutely no ability to resist.

The current battle situation was nothing short of a crushing defeat.