Dashing Student-Chapter 467 - , Don’t Come Over

The six bodyguards were well-trained; the moment they got their orders, their actions were as swift as flowing clouds and water, drawing their guns with lightning speed, as the dark muzzles uniformly aimed at Chen Nan.

There was hardly any hesitation—the triggers were pulled.

The piercing sound of gunfire abruptly erupted, shattering the original silence of the Cemetery, startling a group of birds perched in the nearby woods as they flapped their wings frantically towards the sky.

But was Chen Nan someone to be taken lightly?

Facing the sudden barrage of bullets, there was not a hint of fear in his eyes, but instead a flicker of calm and resolve.

His figure suddenly moved, wafting up elegantly like a wisp of light smoke, with footsteps that were agile and profound, as if treading some secret rhythm.

His body drew a graceful arc in the air, evading the first wave of bullets with a speed and agility beyond ordinary imagination.

The whistling bullets could only graze the hem of his clothing, kicking up a bit of dust from the tombstones behind him.

Seeing this scene.

Shock was evident in everyone’s eyes, clearly not expecting Chen Nan’s reaction to be so swift, and that he could so composedly dodge the bullets shot at close range, targeted by six handguns.

Even knowing his extraordinary strength.

Even with their own eyes, they felt amazed as if witnessing something divine.

After landing, Chen Nan did not stop; he moved like a phantom, fluidly weaving through the tombstones.

His figure flickered in and out of sight, sometimes using the tombstones as cover, at other times rushing towards the bodyguards with astonishing speed.

Every movement he made was filled with power and beauty, as if dancing elegantly amidst the rain of bullets and gunfires.

The bodyguards’ eyes widened in disbelief, the assassination they thought was within easy reach was effortlessly dissolved by Chen Nan.

But they were after all well-trained professionals, quickly regrouping and continuing their furious gunfire, attempting to block Chen Nan’s escape routes.

However, Chen Nan remained composed, seemingly having long anticipated the bodyguards’ intentions.

While dodging the bullets, he flicked his right hand.

In an instant.

A silver needle silently shot out, striking accurately into the chest of a bodyguard.

The next moment.

A look of terror flashed in the bodyguard’s eyes, feeling a sharp pain in his chest, his body quickly went numb.

Even with a pistol in hand, he had no strength left to pull the trigger!

Chen Nan’s secret technique with the silver needles sent shivers down the spines of the remaining bodyguards.

They knew they were facing a formidable opponent, yet they dared not back down.

Because they understood.

Once the mission failed, facing Lin Yu afterwards would be a fate far more terrible.

They exchanged glances, reaching an unspoken understanding, and quickly dispersed, surrounding Chen Nan from different angles for a converging fire, trying to corner him into a deadly situation.

But Chen Nan remained as collected as ever, his figure constantly shifting amidst the barrage, like a phantom, elusive and unpredictable.

Once again, he flicked his wrist, and several silver needles shot towards the bodyguards as if they were meteors chasing the moon.

These silver needles, gleaming with a faint cold light under the sunlight, contained lethal force.

Although the bodyguards tried desperately to dodge, the angles of Chen Nan’s silver needles were tricky, and their speed was incredibly fast.

One of the bodyguards couldn’t dodge in time and was grazed by a silver needle on the arm, causing intense pain. He almost dropped his gun, and his shooting accuracy was thrown off instantly.

Another bodyguard, seeing the situation turning dire, tried to find cover to hide behind, then look for a chance to counterattack.

But how could Chen Nan give him the opportunity? He lightly tapped the tip of his foot on a tombstone, borrowing strength to leap into the air, spinning a full circle, while simultaneously shooting out two more silver needles.

These two needles flew towards the legs of the bodyguard who was trying to hide, piercing precisely into the acupuncture points on his legs.

The bodyguard screamed in pain, his legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground, no longer able to move freely.

At that moment.

The remaining three bodyguards realized the situation was becoming increasingly critical, and they fired bullets from their pistols relentlessly without any hesitation.

For a time.

The gunfire was deafening, and the Cemetery was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Yet, Chen Nan found a slit in this barrage of bullets, his movements mysterious, somehow deflecting the bullets aimed at him.

Then, seizing the moment when the bodyguards were reloading, he rapidly waved his hands, scattering a handful of silver needles towards the remaining bodyguards, as if a celestial maiden were scattering blossoms.

These needles whistled softly through the air, as if they were death’s summons.

The bodyguards watched in horror as the sky filled with silver needles flew towards them, too late to dodge.

Some were hit in the shoulders and some in the waist, each losing their combat capability, collapsing on the ground in pain, moaning.

And that woman stood aside, already pale with horror at the sight before her.

She could never have anticipated that these well-trained bodyguards she brought would be so easily defeated in front of Chen Nan.

Her eyes were filled with fear and despair, and her body shivered uncontrollably, as if she would be the next target.

After subduing the last bodyguard, Chen Nan slowly walked towards that shapely, striking woman.

His steps seemed slow but carried a chilling oppressive force; each step seemed to tread on the woman’s heart.

The woman looked at him with wide, terrified eyes as Chen Nan approached step by step; her legs kept weakening, wanting to turn and run, but her body seemed rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch.

"You... don’t come any closer!" Her voice trembled, filled with fear and despair.

She had seen the world following Lin Yu, had seen many powerful figures.

But now.

Facing the chill emanating from Chen Nan, she felt almost suffocated.

She lived for over thirty years, never felt as terrified and anxious as at this moment.

Chen Nan sneered, his eyes revealing a cold killing intent: "What’s the matter? Didn’t you want to take my life just now? Are you scared now?"

The woman tried to compose herself, attempting to find a glimmer of hope for survival: "Mr. Chen, I... I was just following orders; all of this was Lin Yu’s idea, please spare me!"

Her eyes were full of pleading, a stark contrast to her previously aloof demeanor.

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Chen Nan stopped in his tracks, stared at her, and slowly said: "Go back and tell Lin Yu that these little tricks of his are useless against me."

"I will make him pay a painful price for his actions; this is just the beginning."

"I will take the items, you all can scram now!" With that, he walked over to the six bodyguards and retrieved the silver needles from their bodies.

The woman, feeling as if she had been granted a huge reprieve, hurriedly left the Cemetery with the six bodyguards, their appearance disheveled.

Afraid that if they were any slower, Chen Nan might change his mind and kill them.