Kung Fu Soldier King

In the 7d movie hall, Xiao Yan, Leng Qingge and Liang Yuwei sat side by side on the special seat, feeling all kinds of simulation and real effects.

Sound, light, shadow, water, fog, smoke, and even landslides are all very lifelike. As the film reaches the climax, various stimuli continue to alternate, and the seats shake up and down.

Ah

Liang Yuwei screamed and wanted to pull Xiao Yan, but the seat was so big that she could only scream.

Ji Wuyue, standing in the corner, didn't send a white eye. She was a loyal bodyguard, so she wouldn't fool around with Xiao Yan.

Apart from the four of them, there are few others in the movie hall, but the most crazy thing is not as exaggerated as Liang Yuwei.

Xiao Yan played fairly well. He held a toy gun in his hand and kept pulling it. He killed the monsters in front of him one by one.

Leng Qingge naturally has the temperament of not being surprised when Mount Tai collapses in front. With a smile on the corners of his mouth and equipment hanging all over his body, he plays the most quietly.

After playing for so long, the people were entering a state. They saw two strong lights suddenly thrown in the closed film hall.

The front and back doors opened at the same time. Xiao Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at it, but he heard Ji Wuyue shouting, "boss, something's going on."

The front door is black label with people, and the back door is Hu Chun with people. They are all in black clothes and black jackets. They rushed in at once.

As soon as the light shone, the guy like cold light in his hand flashed. It was a mountain knife two feet long. The gang's knife points are cut on both sides. It is obvious that they want to kill.

"Shit, it's really lively." Xiao Yan made a sudden effort, and the equipment all over his body burst into blue smoke all around.

He grabbed two guns at once, opened his bow from left to right, and kept hitting the two doors.

Several people didn't react for a moment and fell to the ground screaming.

But at this time, many people rushed in, relying on the surrounding large seats to cover, one after another around Xiao Yan.

Seeing that the other party is not good, Xiao Yan quickly goes to help Liang Yuwei and lengqingge disarm. Ji Wuyue over there has come running over on the stool.

"Kill!" heibiao and Hu Qing shouted at the same time. More than 40 members of the black society dressed in black and carrying machetes rushed towards Xiao Yan.

Caoban black clothes club, Hongmen Yizi hall and Qingbang Zhanlong hall are the three most accessible halls in China. Now the people who rush up are the people of the black society.

Bang

With a loud noise in the plot of the film, the simulated smoke suddenly spits out and instantly surrounds the place where Xiao Yan is located.

The people who rushed over were stunned and stood there hesitantly, wondering whether they should rush into the smoke.

Suddenly, another gust of wind blew away the smoke created by the dry ice. When the smoke dissipated, Xiao Yan with two guns in his hand.

He pulled the trigger without hesitation. The other party was afraid that the momentum would affect other passengers, but he was not afraid.

At close range, another four or five people screamed and fell back.

Hu Qing and heibiao shouted at the same time, jumped over the seat one after another, and cut at Xiao Yan's hand with double knives from left to right.

They ignored that Xiao Yan was holding a pistol. They all said that he was good at Kung Fu, but people first used a gun.

Two knives hit at the same time, and his kung fu was not bad. Naturally, Xiao Yan didn't dare to trust him. He stepped back two steps, and someone in the back spared him, and the machete hit him behind his back.

He leaned over his shoulder with two guns and hit the two men behind him in the chest at once, with blood splashing.

But after this, the black mark in front and Hu Chun attacked again. He flew up, stepped on the back of Hu Chun's knife, rolled with his body, and kicked on the black mark's shoulder.

The black mark was kicked and fell a few steps to the side, but he held the knife and didn't let go. Xiao Yan shot two more shots in the air, but because of the height problem, he flew past Hu Qing and black mark's head and knocked them down.

If you fight at such close range, you will suffer with a pistol. Because shooting requires aiming and time, people can take this opportunity to cut off your hand with a knife.

If you don't use guns and fists, you are much more flexible.

So after Xiao Yan landed, he simply fired several shots quickly, forced black label and Hu Chun behind the seat, left two bullets, and then inserted the two guns back into his waist.

At this time, the left and right behind had already poured over, and several machetes were cut off according to his head. In the corner, the cold song protected by Ji Wuyue shouted in unison with Liang Yuwei.

Xiao Yan did not change his face and was able to do it with ease.

Take a quick step back and hit your elbows back. Although it was a blind blow, the elbow hit firmly on the chest of the two members of the black society behind him.

Two screams followed the sound of bone pain. They had looked at the machete of Xiao Yan's head, but now because Xiao Yan retreated into their arms, it became the action of putting his arm on his shoulder.

Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, grabbed two fallen machetes, shook his shoulders and pushed the two people who were already unstable to the ground.

The left and right sides had just cut the air, and the disaster was quickly besieged. However, Xiao Yan lifted his double knives and picked them up. Before they could react, the double knives had cut their throats very easily.

They covered their necks and screamed silently. They were hit by the people behind and fell to the ground one after another.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yan solved many people in black. This method is amazing. But the rules of the black clothes club were too strict, and the trained were half dead. At this time, they were not afraid, but all rushed up with red eyes.

Xiao Yan sneered, suddenly pulled out the green onions and kicked his legs at the two large seats in front of him. The sound of the chair broke away from the fixed steel frame and rushed towards the members of the black society.

Those people crowded together and couldn't avoid it. They were knocked down by the seat and shouted.

"Your knife hit my... Chrysanthemum..."

"Shit, who touched my ass."

"Hurry up and help me move the chair away. I'm going to be crushed to death!"

In the chaos, Xiao Yan has changed from defense to attack. Before the other party forms a charge again, he rushes up madly.

Waving two machetes left and right, the man in black on the front was constantly cut to the ground. His strength and speed are as fast as lightning. Even if these people are experts, they can't run a few moves under his knife.

This is the crushing of absolute strength. Once his machete is lifted or thrown, he can bring the strength of the other party's hand to the side. Then before the other side could defend, he had cut in from the empty door.

Either cut his throat or stabbed his shoulder. In the blink of an eye, he made a counter charge for several meters. The people standing in front of him dared not move forward any more and kept retreating.

The sweat on heibiao's forehead kept rolling down. He had seen too many experts, but he had never seen such a decisive person.

"Shit, I'll meet you." he knew that if he didn't go again, these people would have no intention of war.

He suddenly stepped on the back of the chair next to him, and the whole man soared into the air. According to Xiao Yan's head, he chopped hard.