The reason why Yang Qi left the villa was because today was Old Qin's birthday. As an older generation, birthdays are usually celebrated at dinners, which is somewhat similar to the countryside. So when Yang Qi was practicing in the afternoon today, he made some preparations. After all, he was going to celebrate Old Qin's birthday, so Yang Qi couldn't dress too casually, otherwise it would seem a bit disrespectful.
"Strange, why do I always feel uneasy today?" In the car, Yang Qi frowned slightly. Since this afternoon, he has vaguely felt an extremely uneasy feeling. This feeling has never appeared before.
Is it the warrior's intuition
Yang Qi frowned, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
The higher the cultivation level of a strong person, the stronger his intuition. When Emperor Haoyang was surrounded and killed, he felt the end of his life and death, so he left behind a legacy.
Although Yang Qi's cultivation was far from reaching the level of Emperor Haoyang, he had already entered the level of a martial artist and was able to sense something.
What made him curious was that with his current strength, ordinary people should not be a threat to him, let alone give him this extremely dangerous feeling.
"No matter what, it's better to be careful." Yang Qi said secretly. He dared not underestimate the intuition of warriors. This was the experience of the Tianwu Continent for countless years.
The car slowly drove onto the ring road. Because it was quite far from Mr. Qin's residence, taking the ring road was actually the fastest way to get there.
After getting off the highway, Yang Qi went straight to Qin Lao's residence. This time, Qin Lao's birthday celebration was not held in a sanatorium. After all, Qin Lao had many younger generations, as well as some old friends. If the celebration was held in a sanatorium, it would affect the cultivation of others.
Squeak~
At this moment, a car suddenly rushed out from the side of the road. Yang Qi hurriedly turned the steering wheel to avoid the car.
Before the car stopped, five or six armed men rushed out of the van, led by a man with a scar.
"Trouble has arrived." Looking at the person who came, Yang Qi's face darkened, knowing that his premonition was right, there was indeed trouble today.
"Who is it? Hou Lei or Liu Xiangnan?" Yang Qi looked at the six people walking towards his car, his face darkened, and he said secretly in his heart.
During this period, he didn't offend many people, and there weren't many people who were willing to chase him across half the city to kill him. Only Hou Lei and Liu Xiangnan were the most deliberate.
Tang Xinjie once mentioned that Hou Lei's identity was somewhat special and he should not be an ordinary college student. As for Liu Xiangnan, since he was able to contact people to rob Shen Yuxuan, Yang Qi naturally would not regard him as an ordinary person.
"Tear off all three legs of this kid." The scarred man in the lead looked at Yang Qi in the car and smiled grimly.
The next moment, the five people beside him rushed towards Yang Qi with a fierce smile.
"My car is worth more than one million." Looking at the five murderous men, Yang Qi hurriedly got out of the car. He didn't want the car he had just bought for less than a month to be smashed like this.
"Who sent you here?" Yang Qi looked at the five people and asked.
"Boy, stop asking. You can't get away today." The scarred man smiled coldly, and the next moment, five men immediately rushed towards Yang Qi.
Facing the five attackers, Yang Qi sneered in his heart, circulated his energy, and stepped forward. The next moment, five figures flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"A martial artist?" The scarred man's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.
"No wonder the Third Master asked me to take action. Humph, even if you are a martial artist, you have to stay with me today." The scarred man snorted lightly, and the next moment, he stepped on the ground and pounced on Yang Qi like an eagle.
"A martial artist?" His eyes lit up when he saw the scarred man's movements. This was the second person who knew kung fu he had seen besides Old Qin.
"It's a good opportunity to see the skills of you martial artists." Yang Qi stepped forward, flashed, and went forward.
"Bang~"
There was a dull thud, and the next moment, the scarred man was knocked away by Yang Qi's punch, and his whole body fell directly on the van.
"Wow~" The scarred man spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.
“So weak?” Yang Qi frowned. The skills of this scarred man were about the same as those of the bodyguards around Old Qin. Not to mention that he was already an eight-star martial artist. Even if he was just a three-star martial artist, he could easily defeat the scarred man.
"Neijiaquan, who are you? Yang Qi, your last name is Yang, are you from the Yang family?" The scarred man looked at Yang Qi in shock. He originally thought that Yang Qi had only practiced martial arts for two years and didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that Yang Qi actually practiced Neijiaquan. Neijiaquan can't be seen from appearance.
"Internal martial arts? Yang family?" Yang Qi's eyes lit up. Although Old Qin had told him about some things in the martial arts world, he only knew about the high-level martial arts world, and didn't know much about the martial arts families that had been passed down. However, through the scarred man's words, Yang Qi knew that there were martial arts families similar to the Tianwu Continent in the martial arts world.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Yang Qi's face changed, and the next moment, he rolled to the ground.
“Puff~”
Then, a sound was heard from the ground.
"Sniper rifle?" Yang Qi's face changed.
At this moment, a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart. Although it was not the first time he had seen a gun, this was the first time he was shot. In this era of hot weapons, if you have not reached the level of martial arts master, facing hot weapons is extremely dangerous. What's more, this is a sniper rifle with huge lethality.
"Sniper rifle?" The scarred man's face also changed drastically. The domestic gun control is extremely strict. Although San Ye can find a gun, using it in the country is simply courting death. The guns in their hands are more used for self-protection, not for fighting.
He was sure that they definitely did not use any guns, let alone sniper rifles. Yang Qi was also a practitioner of internal martial arts, so this was not a matter they could get involved in.
Almost in an instant, the scarred man leaped up, rushed directly onto the van, started the car and sped away.
“Puff~”
And at the moment the car started, another shot came. Fortunately, Yang Qi had already changed his position and avoided the shot.
"Damn it, this is not a solution." Yang Qi jumped up and hid behind the car, his face looking extremely ugly.
Such a passive response, if he was careless, would result in his death. Facing such long-range thermal weapons, he had no means of resistance at all.
"hateful!"
Yang Qi was secretly filled with hatred. At this moment, he finally understood what he felt before as a result of the sense of crisis. It was not the scarred man, but the sniper rifle.
"Who on earth wants to kill me that he can even use a sniper rifle?" Yang Qi thought secretly.
The most likely person is Liu Xiangnan, but even if it is Liu Xiangnan, he wants to use a sniper rifle, and he is a killer who is proficient in sniper rifles. This is in China, even Liu Xiangnan, I am afraid it is unlikely to do it! (To be continued)