British Minister Henry, now he was a little proud: "I said so much to you before, but in fact I was holding you back. Now, all six soldiers under my command have come in."

"I have heard of your deeds. You are a thief. You have beaten the earthen trenches in many places. They also have guards. You can beat the guards of these people, which shows that you have good skills."

"What a pity, this is the era of guns, the Night Man."

"No matter how high the martial arts are, I'm afraid of muskets."

"Shoot."

"yes."

The six gunmen in front of him pulled the trigger at the same time.

Bang!

Bang!

After only two sounds, six bullets flew towards He Xuan.

The bullet hit the night hero.

When British Minister Henry saw that the Nightmare was shot, he couldn't help but feel proud: "Haha, this is the end of going against me. What Nightmare, what is the hero, what is the righteous, and what is bullshit, it's all bullshit."

"No matter how high the martial arts are, I'm afraid of muskets."

"You six are doing well. You two are going to play, and the other four are taking turns, so the money you play is mine." Henry said generously.

The six soldiers were all wandering soldiers from Europe, and they didn't have much money in their hands. Seeing that Henry was so generous, he thanked Henry directly in English.

Henry sneered and rushed towards the young woman of Li: "See, this is the one who wants to save you, or is it the number one hero in the Qing Dynasty. The world-famous night walk was also beaten to death. No one can resist me in the Qing Dynasty, and no one can save you."

"Is that true?" A voice rang out slowly.

Henry couldn't help but be surprised, because the person who spoke was the Nightmare.

Judging from his tone, he was very energetic!

Not like being shot.

Henry looked over again and saw that there was indeed no trace of blood on the body of the Nightmare. Could it be that this guy was not shot?

"How is that possible?"

"How could it be what you said?" asked curiously: "Is it that why didn't the bullet cause me to fall down? I still want to ask, how could I not die yet? I still want to ask, where did the bullet go?"

"Bullets, it's actually here." The Nightmare drew a few bullets from his body, and all of them were only a shallow head inside, with a little blood stain: "It's not bad to hurt me."

Of course, the Night Hero is He Xuan. Although He Xuan has strong defense when he does not open the primary dominant body, he still has restrictions. Western muskets can still impress He Xuan. However, after opening the primary dominant body, the qualitative change will change, and the direct bullet cannot be fired, so he must use the machine gun.

Henry's expression suddenly became quite ugly.

And the six gunmen under him also looked quite ugly.

How is that possible?

This is a musket!

The musket hit the man, and the bullets only entered a little bit.

Is this a fucking human or a monster?

The six gunmen still didn't believe it, and there was another round of volleys.

In this world, it is impossible for anyone to block the power of bullets.

It turned out that the monster that could block the power of the bullet was already dead under the super firepower of the machine gun.

However, the six gunmen were disappointed.

Those bullets were still the same, although they hit the Night Man.

However, it didn't really score in, it only scored a little bit.

Although this injury is injured, it is still a little bit.

"How is this possible?"

"The musket cannot be shot."

"This is a monster."

"No, this is Satan."

"Did Satan run out of hell?"

"Why is this happening?"

"Escape, run away."

The Night Man moved his hand and brushed it!

A sword light moved instantly.

The sword light was so fast.

It was faster than the naked eye's reaction.

Brush.

By the time the sword was retracted from the sheath, all six gunmen had fallen to the ground and died.

Now, there are only night heroes, Henry, and the young woman surnamed Li who are alive.

Henry's face turned pale: "Impossible, impossible, this is a monster. Hasn't Satan been wiped out on the ocean? Why did another Satan appear?"

At this time, a strange idea came to his mind. This eastern land called China would not have been able to emerge from time to time.

This is really the devil's land!

Extremely terrible!

Henry was the British minister after all, and he made a living by talking: "Night Man, you really can't kill me. Once you kill me, you will provoke a war between Britain and the Qing Dynasty. Then thousands of casualties will be recorded on you alone."

"I can give you money. I have been a minister over the years and have earned tens of thousands of taels of silver. I can give it to you as long as you can let me go."

The dark night hero smiled: "Actually, don't you want to know who I am?"

"Who are you?" Henry's voice was a little hoarse.

The dark night hero smiled, took off his black mask, revealing his original face.

Henry's face suddenly became quite ugly: "It's you, you, Satan, you monster. Haven't you been shot to death by a machine gun on the sea?"

"Why are you still alive?"

"The power of the machine gun is indeed very great. If it is under unfavorable terrain, it may indeed kill me. But there is the sea. Just drill into the sea and you will run away." Dark Night Hero, it's wrong. Now it should be said that He Xuan.

"Henry, Henry, you were on Daiwan Island back then and had a great reputation. Later, you contacted eight Western countries and blackmailed 80 million taels of silver from the Qing Dynasty and came to conquer me. You must have played a very important role in this matter."

"I didn't want to kill you so quickly. As a result, you are in Jinling City, and you are so powerful and blessed. You are really a death!" He Xuan smiled.

Henry was completely limp. When facing the Night Hero, he had thought about resisting and threatening. But when the opponent was replaced by He Xuan, what's the point of resisting and threatening? This is a complete monster, Satan.

Unless a lot of machine guns are set up, even the Western army will have no choice but to deal with this person.

"If you want to kill, kill."

"How is it possible to kill? Your debt is not just a single kill. You are very skilled in speaking Chinese. I wonder if you have heard of the history of our China. There are a lot of tortures waiting for you in China." He Xuan smiled slightly.

"You, the devil."

"In terms of doing evil, it is far less than you." He Xuan knocked Henry out and carried it on his shoulder. This is not a suitable place for torture.
Chapter completed!