Genius commoner

Chapter 1121
When Feng Lai vomited blood and fell eight meters to the ground, the three sniper rifles also fired bullets at the same time, all of them were aimed at the unrivaled Master Xingyun. They thought that even if they couldn't kill the latter this time, they could still put him down They fell to the ground, but what shocked them was that Master Xingyun seemed to control the trajectory of the bullet, one side, one in, and another sideways.

He dodged the three bullets in a smooth manner, the bullets missed, and bombarded the three men in black behind, blood spurted, the three were injured and quit the battle, the eyes of the three snipers were about to burst, never thought that Master Xingyun was so tyrannical At this point, he managed to restrain his mind and hold the gun again, but he no longer dared to shoot indiscriminately so as not to hurt his companions.

Xing Yun took the opportunity to send the hostages in his hands and back flying, smashing a gap in the surrounding crowd and making the scene even more chaotic.

"Three groups, follow me."

Zhao Jianghao threw away the machine gun that could easily accidentally injure his own people, pulled out a short gun, turned his head and shouted, and there were six more men in black clothes beside him.

The seven people rushed forward a few meters at the same time, came out from the erratic white smoke, and then pulled the trigger on Master Xingyun who was in sight.

With sharp whistling and gunpowder, the bullets poured towards Master Xingyun like rain. Although there were only seven guns, they still showed powerful lethality. If it were an ordinary person or even an ordinary expert, they would definitely have no chance of survival in the face of such dense bullets. Master Hsing Yun is not an ordinary person, nor is he an ordinary master, but a strong man in the world!
One of the best strong.

When Zhao Jianghao and the others raised their guns together, Master Xingyun moved out and the bullets in the gathering center fell into the air instantly, hitting the spot where Master Xingyun had stood and the objects behind him, creating dozens of gunpowder smoke The pervasive bullet holes were shocking, and the next second, Master Xingyun floated up like a fallen leaf.

He was still holding two men in black suits in his hands, and the bullets that were half a beat behind were blasted on the spot again, causing gravel to fly.

Seeing Master Xingyun using two of his men as shields, Zhao Jianghao twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled the trigger again. Even if he accidentally injured him, he would not hesitate to do so. After all, Master Xingyun's skills are too perverted. When he hit the target, Master Xingyun landed lightly again, gracefully dodging Zhao Jianghao's three-combo attack.

After Zhao Jianghao's three blows failed, they kept the same indifference on their faces, turned their guns, deflected them, and pulled the trigger again at Master Xingyun.

The spread muzzle was like a scythe, shooting fan-shaped bullets that tore through the air, making Master Xingyun's situation even more difficult.

Master Xingyun’s eyes were still calm, he dodged the bullets with a few wrong steps, and he didn’t give Zhao Jianghao and the others another chance. With a wrong hand, the two hostages smashed over with a bang, which not only made Zhao Jianghao and the others subconsciously stop shooting, but also yelled The loud noise knocked several gunmen to the ground, and blood flowed from the mouths and noses of the six people who collided.

All were seriously injured.

Zhao Jianghao didn't pay any attention to it, and directly shot out the bullets with bang bang bang. His strong psychological quality and precise marksmanship made these five shots work again.

There was a long mark on Master Xingyun's waist, and there was finally a wave of pain in his calm eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He raised his toes and shot at Zhao Jianghao. In addition to the short spear, he drew out his saber and chopped it down. With a bang, the machete shot was chopped off by Zhao Jianghao.

It's just that Zhao Jianghao also snorted, backed away, his face was a little painful, and there was a trace of blood on his tiger's mouth: "Damn it, is this still a human?"

While speaking, a few sniper bullets shot over. I don't know whether it was Master Xingyun who lost a lot of strength, or his injuries restricted his actions. Not all of these bullets missed, at least two of them grazed Master Xingyun's shoulders and ears , but although the latter took a few steps back to buffer, there was no pain of injury on his face.

A master is a master, and his psychological quality is in a mess.

At this time, the scene became more and more intense. The disciples of Ye Gong and Zhao Jianghao's subordinates held short guns and kept firing alternately. Knowing that hand-to-hand combat would not please them, they could only hope that the guns in their hands would work, but Master Xingyun never fell on them. At the muzzle of the gun, more than a dozen of his own people were shot and fell to the ground, bleeding.

This surprised everyone and made them even more aggressive!
Enduring the apology and anger of the companion who accidentally injured, more than a dozen people approached unhurriedly, and the bullets poured indifferently from the muzzle, strangling Master Xingyun's vitality and space, but the latter's force value was so outrageous that he Relying on the body on the ground, the stone pier of the pier, and a few lampposts, he forcibly avoided and blocked dozens of bullets.

Although bullets grazed his arms and calves during the period, they did not cause much damage to him.

Bullets are fast, Master Hsing Yun is even faster, with calculations and speed beyond ordinary people's imagination, he minimizes the damage of bullets.

Zhao Jianghao once fired seven or eight shots at his calf, but Master Xingyun was able to dodge these bullets calmly while moving his left and right feet. With a big impact, Feng Lai asked some shields to be taken from the car to shield Ye Zixuan, so as to prevent stray bullets from accidentally hitting the latter.

At the same time, he whispered: "This monk is really a monster in this world."

Ye Zixuan looked coldly at the fight in front of him: "On average one billion people can produce a grand master, so there is a reason for him to be domineering, but it doesn't matter, I have decided to keep him today, and I will send orders by any means and at any cost, and all the nearby halls will Hurry up, if 200 people are not enough, just 1000 people, if 1000 people are not enough, just 2000 people.”

"Anyway, Master Hsing Yun must be kept today!"

Feng Lai replied in a low voice: "Understood."

When Zhao Jianghao dragged the wounded back a few meters, Master Xingyun bounced and fell into the crowd of Ye Gong's disciples.

Master Xingyun, who rushed into the crowd, did not stop in the slightest. After closing the distance between himself and Ye Zixuan like a rainbow, he flicked his palm, and the disciple Ye Gong who was hit bounced out with a bang, and his huge body crashed into five or six names. The disciple of Ye Gong with the spear then shook his back, and the person attacking from behind was also spun and thrown away, and the crowd behind him were also knocked over.

"Benefactor Ye, I must take you away tonight!"

Master Xingyun rushed out from the white smoke that hadn't dissipated completely, knocked the two archers away with his hands, looked at Ye Zixuan who was not far away, and shouted, the words were calm, but the words were very firm, showing the future There is bound to be a compromise at night, but Ye Zixuan didn't show any seriousness, instead he smiled casually: "Master, kill me before we talk."

At this moment, Feng Lai took the phone to call in Ye Gong's disciples who were on guard outside. There were more than 60 people on the scene to protect Ye Zixuan. , very direct crowd tactics, Feng Lai still felt that it was not safe enough, and continued to call the nearby halls for support.

After making the phone call, the injured Feng Lai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the pain and yelled at everyone: "Protect Young Master Ye, even if you die, you can't let Young Master Ye get hurt."

Zhao Jianghao also shouted: "Master, if you want to take Ye Shao away, you must step over my corpse."

Hearing Zhao Jianghao and Feng Lai's words, and seeing Ye Gong's disciples attacking like a tide, Master Xingyun felt Ye Gong's fighting spirit, and sighed softly: "It's okay to do evil by the sky, but you can't do it yourself. , Lord Ye, are you so heartless, watching your subordinates, your friends, fall under my palm one by one?"

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "Master, it was you who hurt them, not me."

Master Xingyun moved forward all the way, and wherever he passed, people turned their backs: "But they are paying for your ignorance."

Ye Zixuan smiled calmly: "If you want to commit a crime, why don't you have excuses?"

Zhao Jianghao put the gun back to his waist, and waved his hand to let his subordinates take a knife: "Brother, don't listen to him fooling around, just abolish him tonight, let the Buddha love him well."

Master Xingyun shook his head helplessly.

The disciples of Ye Gong rushed out of the smoke and surrounded Master Xingyun in all directions. Master Xingyun hesitated for a moment. Ye Zixuan and the others were more numerous than he had initially imagined. At this time, he should leave here before making any plans. He wants to leave There are few people in the world who can stop him, but he does not want to let go of Ye Zixuan, who is very important to him.

Master Xingyun couldn't let it go.

Although he knew that the hope of taking Ye Zixuan away tonight had changed, but the ideological inspiration of many years of adversity, coupled with the determination to win after traveling all the way, made him not want to return without success, let alone here is Huanyue, It's Ye Zixuan's territory, but if he kills here, it doesn't mean that he can kill Huanyue, Ye Zixuan will definitely entangle him to death.

His mistake was that Ye Zixuan attached great importance to Tang Xueyi. Ye Gong had hundreds of people to support him. If it was three to fifty people as imagined, the overall situation is now settled.

After hesitating for a moment, more than 20 people surrounded him.

After overthrowing these people, can he rush to Ye Zixuan and take them down?When Master Xingyun flashed this thought, his skinny palm had already drawn an arc, and the wind picked up the palm, and people walked with it. Breaking out of the siege like a rainbow, he rushed towards Ye Zixuan.

The besieged Ye Gong disciples dragged their sabers and followed closely, trying to trap Master Xingyun again, but the latter was beyond everyone's expectations and killed a carbine in an instant. He fell to the ground, and three of them were extremely seriously injured with blood spurting from their noses. They didn't even have the strength to twitch, but Master Xingyun was unscathed.

Master Xingyun let out a long laugh: "Ye Zixuan, do you dare to fight?"

Ye Zixuan smiled faintly: "Master, I'm waiting for you! Tonight, you'd better take me down, otherwise after killing you, I'll wash Alishan with blood."

Master Xingyun was stunned for a moment, and then a light flashed in his eyes. The accumulation of various life and death experiences in the past hundred years has already made Master Xingyun a strong man who looks at the world with a cold eye. He can easily suppress unnecessary emotions with reason , but tonight he couldn't be as calm as before, Ye Zixuan blatantly challenged his authority.

Master Xingyun doesn't care about his status, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't need to be respected. Ye Zixuan doesn't look down on him like this, and even threatens to wash Alishan up and down, cut up his own flesh and feed it to the eagle, but the eagle doesn't know how to influence it. Master Xingyun's murderous intentions cannot be stopped Flowing, the eyes looking at Ye Zixuan's position flickered, and the fighting spirit became more and more determined.

Withered palms raised, the chill rising, the blood in mid-air, against the old face of Master Xingyun, the besieging disciples of Ye Gong and the men in black clothes seemed to have never expected Xingyun to be so skilled. Fierce, with a dignified look on his face, but the two sides have fought to this point, and there is no way out.

Master Xingyun made a murderous move, why didn't Ye Gong's disciples do the same?

With a slash of the withered palm, it drew a series of arcs cutting the wind, and blood dripped down. When there were a few more knife wounds on Master Xingyun, only five of the more than 50 people who surrounded and killed Master Xingyun were left, and the wounded lost their combat effectiveness. , the faces of the five people were quite dignified, and they were shocked how could Xingyun have such skills, how could he be as invincible as Buddha?
Finally unable to resist this pressure, the five black-clothed men gritted their teeth and backed away, another gust of cold wind blew past, and withered palms floated over, bang bang bang!The three of them screamed and fell towards Ye Zixuan and the others, and the remaining two retreated from the attack circle. Master Xingyun flicked his finger with a smear of blood, swept the two wounds on his shoulder and moved forward at a glance: "Benefactor Ye."

Master Xingyun yelled out: "Haven't you turned your back on it?"

Ye Zixuan said calmly: "Master's hands are stained with blood, yet he advises me to turn around and do the same, don't you think it's absurd?"

"You are really stubborn, Lord Ye, you are afraid that you are the reincarnation of the villain of the ninth world."

Master Xingyun said in a cold voice: "Taking you to Alishan is the most correct choice."

He knocked down another four or five people in one breath, and retreated several Ye Gong disciples intimidatingly, but when they retreated solemnly, he realized that there was a shadow in front of him again. There were more than 50 people, but now there are at least 100 people around. He and Ye Zixuan are close at hand, but far away.

A little further away, more than a dozen vans stopped abruptly, the doors opened, and Li Hongying appeared with a large number of swordsmen.

With the saber in hand and the bamboo tube on his back, Li Hongying blew a whistle when he was approaching the battlefield of Xiao Sha, and the disciples of Ye Gong who were fighting immediately retreated. Although Zhao Jianghao's subordinates didn't know what was going on, they all retreated more than ten meters. Bearing back his injuries, he pulled Ye Zixuan back and retreated, and threw a mask to Ye Zixuan: "Drug."

At the same time, the subordinates brought by Li Hongying took off the long and narrow bamboo tube on the back, and pulled it towards the sky above Master Xingyun's head.

"Puffy!"

One after another, small objects exploded in the night sky, white dust covered the sky, and then fell slowly.

His vision was blurred, the dust was pungent, and Master Xingyun, who was too domineering to say the least, also changed his expression.

Li Hongying then put on a mask, waved a machete and roared, "Kill!"

(End of this chapter)