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Chapter 57 Injury

A silver needle blocked a bullet, which shocked the little brothers present and looked at Wang Fei in amazement. The idea of ​​taking action disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Chen Chong did not dare to be careless at all. Although he heard about Wang Fei's strength from Wang Pengyuan, he did not expect that his strength was so strong, which made him feel irritated.

But today's Liangzi has formed. Even if you want to ease it, it is too late. For the sake of this, you can only keep Wang Feiqiang, otherwise they will always be restless.

Wang Fei wiped the blood oozing from his cheeks. The smile on his face became very stiff at this moment, slowly replaced by indifference. The infiltration chill burst out instantly and echoed in everyone's heart.

"Gangmaster Chen, your Chen family is also considered an ancient martial arts family. I didn't expect that you would use such despicable means."

Suddenly, Wang Fei's gaze turned and he locked tightly on Chen Chong, his eyes as if they were two knives.

Killing intention!

Even though there was someone protecting him, when he felt the emotions contained in Wang Fei's gaze, Chen Chong felt a slight in his heart and couldn't help but take a step back.

After a long time, he recovered, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, looked at Wang Fei, and laughed with a forced calmness.

"Boy, now in the 21st century, money and power are the king, open and upright? Haha..."

One sentence completely shocked Wang Fei. He didn't expect that among the ancient martial artists, there were also scum like Chen Chong, who was so fond of money. The ancient martial artist loved money and obtained it well. Even if he was poor, he would never let it go.

Status, do these despicable things.

If the ancestors of the Chen family heard this, they would probably crawl out of the grave and teach these unfilial descendants a lesson.

"It's useless to say more, you'd better go together, I don't want to waste time."

It makes no sense to deal with such people. Fist may be the best explanation. Wang Fei stared at the three ancient warriors in front of him and said in an extremely impatient tone.

After seeing Wang Fei's strength, no one dared to act rashly. Even though Wang Fei's words were full of ridicule, the three ancient martial artists just exchanged glances with each other and continued to stare at Wang Fei worriedly.

"You guys come on!"

Seeing this, Chen Chong was anxious and shouted loudly.

Bang...

Another sharp-eared gunshot, a high-speed bullet shot directly into Wang Fei's vest, completely heading towards Wang Fei's dead corner, as if it was a shot that had been planned for a long time.

Wang Fei was obviously very panicked, his steps were a little messy, and the corridor was limited, so he could no longer hide. Wang Fei was obviously going to be shot.

"Good opportunity!"

Seeing this, one of the ancient warriors' eyes lit up and stepped on the mud steps under his feet and directly used Tai Chi, heading straight to Wang Fei's vital place.

Although this Tai Chi is not much different from what the old man and the old lady in the park use, it is obviously much more powerful in his hands, soft and hard, and soft, making him extremely skillful.

Bang...

With a crisp sound, Wang Fei was instantly pulled by the sleeves thrown by the ancient martial artist, and a scorching pain spread instantly. In a panic, a heart-wrenching pain also came from his back, bullets entered his body, and wounded.

The flesh and blood suddenly turned out, bright red and dazzling.

With this blow and one shot, Wang Fei's combat power was reduced by at least two levels. Wang Fei hurriedly took a few steps, took a deep breath, and a severe pain suddenly came from his abdomen.

The bullet probably has penetrated into the lungs. Fortunately, although Wang Fei's body is as thin as a pilobar, his physique is quite good. Otherwise, if the ancient martial artist had just split the mane, even if he didn't die, he would have to vomit.

A few mouthfuls of old blood.

The ancient warrior's flag was victorious, and the fear in his heart disappeared immediately, and then he continued to attack with a white crane hanging on his wings.

Faced with this fierce wind, Wang Fei did not focus on this ancient warrior. What he was most worried about now was the gun hiding in the dark. He dodged to the densest place in the crowd and avoided the dark place.

At the same time as the muzzle was in the arms of the Arhat Fist.

"One character, one body" is the unique offensive and defensive method of Luohan Fist. Wang Fei aimed his sideways at the center of the opponent. His front hand was like a bow. While avoiding the sleeves like a whip, his arm, like a bow, suddenly ran out.

Strive to fight back.

After ten rounds, the Arhat Fist had already gained the upper hand. Under the shadow of the male fist, the Tai Chi that used slow to fight fast was obviously difficult to resist the Arhat Fist that was advancing and retreating quickly.

Even so, Wang Fei's brows frowned, and the wound sealed by the silver needles, which was once again flowed out due to his massive and vigorous exercise, which completely hindered his performance.

Wang Fei stared at the ancient warrior who was attacking with a single whip angrily, suddenly stopped retreating, stopped, and directly met with his right hand.

"He is seeking death..."

Chen Chong, who was standing beside him, looked at Wang Fei's actions, raised his lips and sneered. In his opinion, a hasty blow was obviously impossible to make a single whip.

Bang...

The ancient warrior's right arm, like a long whip, instantly pulled Wang Fei's arm, and a crisp sound came from it. A red mark that was almost bleeding appeared on his arm immediately.

Although Wang Fei was really hit, he immediately grabbed the ancient warrior's arm tightly in his hand, making it impossible for him to break free.

Hands that divide the tendons and bones!

"ah..."

With a crisp sound, the ancient martial artist's face changed drastically and he roared without any image. Wang Fei raised his foot and kicked him to the ground immediately. He took out a silver needle again and sealed the wound.

.

"This single whip almost broke my arm!"

Wang Fei looked at his swollen arms and felt a little scared. His actions just now were too risky. If his arm was broken, he would stay here completely today.

"What! This guy blocked it!"

Seeing the subordinates lying on the ground, Chen Chong was completely stunned. He had never expected this to be the result. Wang Fei seemed to be nothing serious, but his subordinates seemed to have been ruined.

Is his bones made of iron?

Chen Chong was suddenly a little scared. He looked at Wang Fei, who was aggressive and as if he had seen the result that would happen next. The strength of the ancient earth-level warrior was indeed terrifying.

But the more you think about it, the more you become more afraid. Chen Chong shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it. He moved his body and rushed towards Wang Fei. Now that Wang Fei was injured, it was his perfect opportunity to take action.

Seeing that Chen Chong had already taken action, the other two ancient warriors also came up. The injured Wang Fei fought against three with one. The pressure suddenly became heavy, and the physical inconvenience made the Arhat Fist suddenly fierce.

"Boy, you will definitely die today!"

Wang Fei dodged all the way, which greatly increased Chen Chong's confidence. The Tai Chi in his hand made him feel more at ease. When his sleeves brushed over, he would bring a loud and crisp sound or two.

The other two ancient martial artists, one left and one right, cooperated with Chen Chong, made Wang Fei's steps become chaotic, and he temporarily turned around and looked extremely embarrassed.

"Haha... I'll talk about it if I have the ability!"

Wang Fei smiled helplessly, and he was a little contemptuous of Chen Chong's confidence now. Not only did he fight against one, but there was a dark gun in the dark. This was completely despicable and could not be more despicable.

He beat Chen Chong with one punch and a single whip hand. Finally, Chen Chong forced him to reveal a flaw. Wang Fei took advantage of the situation and tried his best to avoid his blind spots.

After dozens of rounds of battle, the battle gradually fell into a stalemate. Wang Fei suffered a lot of secret losses, his steps were a little sloppy, and his aura became heavy.

"If you continue to waste this, you will be dragged down sooner or later!"

While panting, Wang Fei looked at Chen Chong who was eyeing him, and felt a little aggrieved. It was the first time he was made so embarrassed that he couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

Whoosh...

Two silver needles rushed towards Chen Chong, as fast as bullets. Seeing this, the two ancient warriors stepped forward one after another and stopped Chen Chong. Two blood columns splashed out instantly.

Although they were ancient martial artists, even though they were strong, they could not withstand the attack of the silver needle, let alone the silver needle containing true power.

The two of them suffered pain and subconsciously placed their hands on the pain, temporarily losing the ability to fight. Seeing this, Chen Chong secretly called it a bad idea and hurriedly flew forward.

But Wang Fei was waiting for this opportunity. As soon as the two were attacked, Wang Fei ran towards the door as fast as possible. He no longer cared about the gun in the dark.

He firmly believed that as long as he was fast enough, it would be difficult for those minions to aim at him. As long as he left this door, he could escape by putting aside these ancient warriors.

The bloody battle just now cleared a lot of trouble for Wang Fei. The minions who were ordered to intercept him saw Wang Fei coming at a thunderous speed, let alone blocking him, they dodged to the side, fearing that they would

Became a victim.

"Give me the gun!"

Seeing Wang Fei leaving, Chen Chong shouted at the side, snatched the pistol from the hand of the minion, and regardless of whether there was anyone in front of him, he shot Wang Fei several times.

A few gunshots, the four suckers fell to the ground without their knowledge, leaving their lives here, which made the minions who were blindly avoiding Wang Fei's hearts suddenly tighten and look timidly.

Take Chen Chong.

No shot hit Wang Fei, which made Chen Chong extremely angry. He pressed the trigger three times in a row, and three bullets were aimlessly shot towards the distance.

"Forehead..."

The leg hurt. Although Wang Fei heard the sound of gunfire, he still did not avoid it in time. He was shot directly with his right leg and the bullet drilled into the flesh at an extremely fast speed.

Feeling the inconvenience of his right leg, Wang Fei gritted his teeth, endured the blood gushing his right leg, and rushed directly into the safety passage.

Seeing Wang Fei being hit, Chen Chong was so angry that he almost jumped up excitedly, and he hurriedly shouted to the minions beside him.

"Chasing me!"

With the order, these minions dared not ignore them. They rushed into the safe passage with conflicted hearts.

For them, monsters like Wang Fei can still kneel down with one punch even if they are shot. They chase them too quickly and can only lose their lives. But if they don’t chase them, they will be like these big guys

I will definitely not let myself go.

Therefore, under the trend of this mentality, they dare not chase too quickly or too slowly, and maintain a stable distance from Wang Fei, which made Wang Fei very happy.

A tall building with a height of more than 20 stories may be a life-threatening for ordinary people, but for Wang Fei, it was the only chance to escape. He came to the first floor in a blink of an eye.

As a department store, the first floor is the place with the most crowded people. As soon as Wang Fei rushed out of the stairs, he immediately attracted the attention of tourists.

Looking at Wang Fei covered in blood, everyone suddenly became in a mess and avoided the surroundings.

"Dongqing Gang, Chen Family..."

After escaping from the mall, Wang Fei turned around and looked at the Holly Building, muttered a few times, and then stumbled and disappeared on the busy street.

But the minions did not give up. After rushing out of the building, they kept chasing Wang Fei. They still kept a distance of about 30 meters and did not dare to lean too far.
Chapter completed!
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