After several shots, Zhao Pu was shocked to see Ye Xiao easily dodge all the bullets, when suddenly, Ye Xiao flashed before him in an instant.
"You fired nine bullets, and this gun can only accommodate nine bullets," Ye Xiao said with a smile as he looked at Zhao Pu.
Zhao Pu then realized that after continuous shooting, the gun in his hand had become nothing more than a piece of scrap metal without bullets.
"You..."
At this time, Zhao Pu looked at Ye Xiao with a face full of surprise, completely unprepared for the fact that Ye Xiao had actually dodged all the bullets.
Ye Xiao took the pistol from Zhao Pu's hand, played with the trigger with his index finger for a bit, and then casually tossed the gun aside.
If Ye Xiao's strength had already shocked Zhao Pu, then at this moment, Xia Mingyue, who had just appeared powerless, slowly stood up from the sofa.
