C171 Phantom in Pants!

The bullet was like a small drill, spinning at high speed and slicing through the air, creating circles of air explosion ripples as it shot towards Jia Zheng like lightning.

Jia Zheng was completely stupefied. He had no time to dodge at all.

Suddenly, a slender hand came out of his pocket, grabbed Jia Zheng Jing's belt and flung him to the side, sending him flying three to four meters