"Come on, shoot! I can take it!"
Tie Feng said in a deep voice.
"..."
Lu Ren was at a loss for words. He had never encountered such a request, but strictly speaking, it was indeed the best way for Tie Feng to handle the fact that Lu Ren had a gun.
Lu Ren's shot earlier was so fast that Tie Feng couldn't even react. Seeing just a glimpse of this, Tie Feng knew he couldn't dodge the opponent's shooting. It was hard to imagine that besides having excellent fist techniques, Lu Ren was also a sharpshooter.
If he were to suddenly shoot him at close range during a melee, even with his immensely strong physique from horizontal training, he couldn't withstand point-blank handgun shots.
The rise of modern firearms has made it inevitable for the Martial Arts Boxing to decline.
Tie Feng looked calmly at Lu Ren and said, "Within ten meters, a handgun's bullet will be caught by my muscles; within five meters, the bullet can penetrate my muscles and damage my internal organs."
