Wu Yiping looked at the fierce battle in front of him, and while his heart was palpitations, he also felt his blood boiling. He first put the pistol to a convenient position, then lowered his voice and said:

"Lu Mingyu took five people to save your sister. The others will kill the archers with me first, and help those barbarians solve all the old man Wu's people first. Let's talk about the others later."

After saying that, he slowly slid down the hillside with the cover of weeds. When they were only a few dozen meters away, they shouted and rushed out first. The others were not willing to fall behind. There were 30 people in ragged clothes charging together! The people below were also surprised.

Wu Yiping rushed to the battle group where three or four people surrounded one person and grabbed the hilt of the knife in the hand of one of the gangsters. When they were stunned, they kicked the gangster in the waist with all their kicks. The gangster seemed to have accidentally walked onto the highway and was hit by a car. With a "bang", he flew out five or six meters away. He fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

While kicking, Wu Yiping had already slashed like lightning. For the first time, Wu Yiping tried his best to fight such a bloody battle. His huge strength and agility made the other two have no chance to dodge and were instantly beheaded. Wu Yiping, who was deliberately murdering people for the first time, did not pause, and kicked one of the headless dead bodies at the archer, then waved the knife, hid behind the corpse and shot towards the archer.

Others were also a little skilled. Although their bodies were very weak now, under the bloody stimulation of the ground, and unexpectedly, some people stumbled into the blade with empty hands, and some people picked up weapons that fell on the ground; they all rushed to their opponents who were still stunned and started to kill them desperately; as if they wanted to vent all the pain and insults they suffered in the past two months on these unlucky guys.

Now Wu Yiping only had those archers in his eyes. The distance of about ten meters was approaching in an instant. Several archers had already discovered Wu Yiping who was rushing towards them. Without hesitating for the old man Wu beside him, he shot the arrow in his hand and then pulled the bow and shot the arrow desperately. However, the more he was panicked, the less he could not get the arrow. In addition, the arrows released in the panic were not accurate.

Several arrows flew towards Wu Yiping crookedly, and all shot on the headless corpse in front of Wu Yiping. Wu Yiping, who was fully exerting his strength, was too fast. Amid the shouts of "Ah! Ah!", he was almost a bird that passed by quickly. With a flash in front of him, he had lost his trace of the other party; when he saw clearly again, he had already arrived in front of him.

Several archers were rushed to the front of Wu Yiping without having time to release the second arrow; there was no move or routine, and they were only activated with all their strength, and they waved a few faster than lightning. The archer was cut over the ground like sugar cane. Old Man Wu saw Wu Yiping's fierceness and was about to surrender, but before he could speak, Wu Yiping, who was red-eyed, ruthlessly cut off his head; looking at Old Man Wu's body, Wu Yiping recovered a little from his crazy state just now.

While enduring the disgust, he murmured:

"You can't blame me. Who told you to hit me? Now is not the time to be soft-hearted! I won't keep you for revenge?"

As soon as Old Man Wu died, the others became confused; these gangsters fought fiercely in the wind, and they all had high fighting spirits. But now, seeing that the situation was wrong, the gangsters who had just cooperated with Wujian suddenly became a group of mobs. Some people retreated and turned around and ran away. Some people immediately fell to the ground and pretended to die when they couldn't escape. Another gangster looked at the knife and thought of slashing it himself, pulling someone next to them to block the knife; all kinds of situations happened one after another! They were defeated in an instant.

The bald man under the old man Wu looked rude, but he actually had the most scheming. Just when Wu Yiping just brought people to the rush, he had already slipped to the edge of the battle group. Now, when he saw that Old Man Wu was chopped off his head with a knife, his opponent was even more fierce and turned around and ran away without saying a word. Three other clever gangsters also ran.

When Wu Yiping noticed it, those people seemed to have almost run out of fifty meters. They were the least likely to be

"Bang...bang,bang,bang!!!"

After a few gunshots, the bald man and the few people running with him fell on the side of the road. He had a lot of effort in his eyes, but he didn't know until he died that he was the first unlucky guy to die under Wu Yiping's pistol in this era.

The battle ended very quickly, and the result was much better than Wu Yiping imagined. Only a few people he brought was injured; Lu Mingyu's sister was not hurt at all. Lu Mingyu was holding his sister's hand and talking nonstop, it seemed that she was comforting her.

Members of the Chongshan Tribe and Lu Mingyu were also shocked by the sudden gunfire at the end; they were still shocked when they looked at the smoke.

Yan Daide of the Chongshan Tribe was leaning on the ground with a knife. The wound on his butt on his back was too big and it hurt. Although he had tried his best to persevere, his thighs were still trembling, so he could only use the knife to try to make himself stand firmer, and he didn't look so embarrassed.

Everything today can be said to be completely beyond Yan Daide's imagination. He did not expect that for a woman, someone would dare to attack him, the young master of the Chongshan tribe, to kill him. He also wanted to kill him. Just at the most dangerous moment, he wanted to issue an order to break through. In this way, although he would inevitably die, as long as someone could run out, he could bring people back to avenge himself and return the suffering he suffered thousands of times.

But just as he was about to give the order, the mysterious young man like a scholar led some beggars out. Although these people were dressed in tatters and looked pale and thin, no different from beggars; but they all had good martial arts skills and killed the enemy to the ground in just a few strokes.

Especially the young man with short hair who looked white and clean, who seemed to be the least intimidating, he cut people even more fiercely than himself. He even solved the archers who caused serious harm to him in a few strokes. If you want to rely on these alone, you are not very afraid. After all, you still have some people left, so it is still possible to run one or two out.

But when the opponent took out the weird weapon that could penetrate Yang with hundreds of steps! His only little reliance disappeared; the other party could easily kill everyone, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.

Now Yan Daide stood there with a gloomy face and did not dare to move, for fear of causing misunderstandings. At the same time, he quickly considered how he should leave here safely.

Yan Daide looked constipated.

Lu Mingyu's face was also clear and dark. He thought that his son, who was a magistrate of the imperial court, was wrongly accused of his family and destroyed, but now he has become a slave to others. Although he knows that his boss is a person with great ability, and although he has asked him before, all of this is just a temporary solution to rescue his sister. He has completely appreciated the dark side of people's hearts, such as fickleness, cruelty, etc., and he cannot do anything to repay grudges and kill people to silence people; but he wants to be a slave to others willingly and give his life, dignity, etc. to others. This is not possible.

Originally, Lu Mingyu had already thought about it. When he rescued his sister, he would repay the person who bought him. Then he took his sister and his subordinates to fly away, first find a place to hide for a while, and then went to Beijing to file a lawsuit. His father was honest and upright, and he could not let him bear the charge of intending to rebel no matter what.

But now facing the smoke-filled gun, Lu Mingyu felt scared for the first time and was confused that things were not under his control... What kind of power does this god boss have in his hands and what kind of mysterious weapons do he have???

"Do I have the chance to take my sister and subordinates away from this so-called boss? Forget it, I don't want to do it anymore. Take one step at a time!!" Lu Mingyu, thinking of this, helped his sister walk to Wu Yiping, who was holding a gun and said:

"Boss, this is my sister, thank you for letting us go!"

"Sister, this is Boss Wu who saved us... Thank you for your life-saving grace."

While introducing, Lu Mingyu pulled his sister in front of Wu Yiping. Perhaps because he was hit hard or was scared by the corpse on the ground. Lu Chuxue's eyes were now dull, his body was trembling, and he grabbed Lu Mingyu's hand tightly and kept crying.

"Okay, Lu Mingyu, your sister probably has been greatly stimulated and needs to get better slowly. Now is not the time to reminisce about the past, bring everything you can with you; let's leave immediately."

After Wu Yiping finished speaking, he wanted to leave here. Lu Mingyu quickly walked to Wu Yiping and pointed at Yan Daide and others and said, "Boss, what should we do with these people?"

Although Lu Mingyu's voice was very quiet, everyone could guess what he said, so the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense again, and Yan Daide and the others all took the sword and became alert.

Wu Yiping frowned. To be honest, he had not thought about this problem yet. Although Wu Yiping had already made up his mind to kill many people, those people either had malicious intentions towards Wu Yiping or had a reason to kill. Wu Yiping, who was deeply influenced by modern ideas, had the first idea after killing people was to run away quickly.

But now when Lu Mingyu reminded him that Wu Yiping had already reported it. It is ancient times, without telephones and surveillance, and the current government is useless, and everything is just talking with one punch.
Chapter completed!