Chapter 52: A High-Ranking Martial Artist!

  Updated late, sorry ~ feeling a bit down, seeking recommendations and collections for comfort ~~

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  In the split second after the gunshot, a faint muffled sound suddenly came from in front of Zhao Yang's chest, like the sound of poking a hole in paper with one's finger, low and soft.

  The bullet that came flying at high speed hit the protective aura in front of Zhao Yang's chest, making him feel a strong impact that came crashing down, his body involuntarily stumbled backwards due to the sudden force.

  But that's all!

  When the bullet entered the thick protective shield in front of Zhao Yang's chest, it immediately encountered an incredibly strong resistance. The intense friction between the bullet and the protective shield even caused a small spark to burst out from Zhao Yang's chest, but it flashed for only an instant, and only a very few people saw this scene.

  The thick and sturdy protective aura successfully blocked the handgun bullet, not letting it penetrate the aura, touching Zhao Yang's body in the slightest. However, the powerful force still caused a small hole to appear on Zhao Yang's chest clothes, and the exposed muscle also turned slightly red due to the impact, with a faint pain coming from the sternum.

  Zhao Yang reacted extremely quickly, and although he stumbled, he managed to slap his hand over the bullet just as it lost all its momentum and fell onto his chest...

  Everything ended in an instant, like a spark from flint. From the moment Captain Zhao fired his gun to Yang Fan slapping the bullet against his chest, it all happened within less than one second.

  The pedestrians around were still in a state of shock and confusion after Captain Zhao suddenly fired his gun. The gunshot and the screams that many people subconsciously let out after hearing it still echoed through the air.

  Liang Jing, who was standing not far from Zhao Yang, heard the gunshot and saw Zhao Yang stumbling backward. She suddenly felt dizzy, her face turned pale, and her body swayed, almost falling to the ground.

  "Zhao Yang!"

  Liang Jing's angry shout, although in fact she and Zhao Yang didn't communicate much, but after all today's events were triggered by Zhao Yang trying to save his niece Mengmeng. If Zhao Yang was really shot for this, it would become a knot in her heart that she couldn't get over, and thinking about how Zhao Yang's grandfather had entrusted her with taking care of Zhao Yang before he died made her feel even more guilty.

  A huge crossroads, where no less than a hundred pedestrians had gathered, was now eerily silent, with almost a pin-drop silence, as everyone stared fixedly at Captain Zhao, who had just fired the shot, and Zhao Yang, who had been hit, their faces filled with nothing but shock and a simmering anger...

  The police shot and killed people on the street, trampling human lives. Is this what is called a "public servant" of the "people"? The angry emotions in the crowd are gradually brewing, and no one knows if they will erupt completely at any moment.

  At this moment, a shrill screeching sound suddenly came from not far outside the crowd, followed by a loud "clang" and then a neat footsteps, as if a large team was rushing towards this direction in quick steps.

  Just as the sound of screeching brakes was heard, Zhao Yang's mouth corners suddenly curled up, and he gradually smiled, with not a hint of weakness or pallor on his face. On the contrary, his face was filled with a thick sense of mockery, his eyes looking at Captain Zhao with disdainful ridicule, and the palm covering his chest slowly moved away...

  Huh?

  Everyone around suddenly opened their eyes wide, staring fixedly at Zhao Yang's chest. There was not a single drop of blood anywhere, only a small hole appeared on his clothes.

  What's going on? Didn't he just get shot? How can he look like he's completely unscathed?!

  Everyone's brain was a bit dizzy, and Captain Zhao was even more stunned. He was very sure that he had just hit the opponent's chest, but why now the little guy not only didn't die, but also except for a hole in his clothes, there was no wound or bloodstain?

  At the time when everyone was puzzled and at a loss, Zhao Yang slowly opened his palm, revealing the bullet that he had grasped in his hand, shining brightly under the sunlight.

  "Ah..."

  As soon as they saw this scene, someone couldn't help but exclaim. They stared at Zhao Yang in disbelief, and the crowd was in an uproar.

  How is this possible? He actually caught the bullet with his bare hands? My god, this is too crazy. Is this not a movie shoot?

  Many people feel that their brains are not enough. Staring blankly at the bright metallic luster of the bullet on Zhao Yang's palm, this has already exceeded the ordinary person's thinking and cognitive category.

  Liang Jing, standing on one side, stared blankly at Zhao Yang's smiling mouth and open palms, her emotions undulating like a wave of shocking waves sweeping over.

  All of this was truly shocking, especially since Liang Jing had just thought that Zhao Yang had been shot and was feeling indignant. But the next moment, he saw that not only had Zhao Yang not been hit by a bullet, but he had also caught it with his bare hands in an unbelievable manner... At this moment, Liang Jing's emotions were difficult to describe. His entire being was in a state of utter bewilderment and confusion.

  "How can you be completely unscathed? I clearly hit you! Are you a monster or something? How is it possible that you can even catch bullets?"

  Captain Zhao was completely stunned at this moment, shouting hysterically with a lost and desperate look on his face. The impact brought by Zhao Yang was too great, plus the pressure of firing without permission, his spirit was already on the verge of collapse.

  Captain Zhao's words completely broke the silence around him, and many people also came back to their senses from the shock they had just experienced, staring at Zhao Yang and suddenly couldn't help but burst out with profanity.

  "What the... Is he really that guy who wears his underwear on the outside? Or am I seeing things? Someone got shot and didn't even get a scratch, and then caught the bullet with his bare hands!"

  "Ah, a martial arts master! This must be the legendary martial arts master, I clearly saw that he had a layer of semi-transparent aura on his chest just now, which is definitely the legendary martial arts master's protective aura!"

  This 'audience' is absolutely a fan of martial arts TV and martial arts. Even the protective aura that only exists on TV for ordinary people was pulled out by him. However, in fact, he really hit it.

  "Awesome, I never thought that today I would actually see a legendary martial arts master who can emit aura to protect himself! So it seems that those martial arts novels aren't entirely deceiving people. Who knows, maybe there really are some ultimate techniques like the Nine Yin Scripture, Nine Yang Divine Skill, or the Lonely Nine Swords in this world!"

  Another guy who has grandiose fantasies about martial arts.

  "I'm going to find a master! No matter what, I'll stick with it and become a disciple. Once I've mastered the ultimate skill, I'll be invincible, able to take down a cow with one punch - how cool will that be!"

  This YY is even more intense.

  At this moment, the attention of the pedestrians around had shifted to Zhao Yang being a legendary martial arts master. The previous anger towards Captain Zhao had dissipated into thin air. This actually silently eliminated the public outrage that was already on the verge of eruption.

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