"If either of you dares to pull the trigger, I will cut off your shooting arm at the same time as your bullet is fired-------"
It was just a blink of an eye, or rather, there was not even enough time to blink.
Fang Yan rushed out and cut off the arm of the shooter. And it was the arm that fired the gun.
If I say I'll hit your left cheek, I won't hit your right cheek. If I say I'll chop off your gun-shooting hand, I won't chop off your #plane---
I have to say, Fang Yan's way of pretending is really intimidating.
Fang Yan's speed was so fast that it was difficult for people's eyes to keep up with his movements.
Except for Bai Xiu, who was lying on the ground and was stepped on by him, it was difficult for others to keep up with his pace.
This is the difference in strength, this is the suppression in realm.
Without Bai Xiu, the thorn in his side, Fang Yan felt much happier both physically and mentally, and his life became much better.
boom----
The bullet that Qingmao fired from the Ao Shi pistol hit the trunk of a large tree, and the bullet drilled a deep hole in the trunk. There was a brief silence at first, and then a loud bang was heard.
The trunk of the tree broke in the middle and exploded, with the wood still carrying its vitality flying everywhere.
The entire top of the tree was blown into the sky, and the broken branches and fallen leaves rustled.
Click, click----
When they landed, they continued to disintegrate in the air, and the huge giants were scattered into countless small branches.
If it hits a human body, blood and flesh will fly everywhere, and the whole place will be a mess.
It must be said that this Ao Shi pistol is indeed powerful. It has the same attack capability as a miniature rocket launcher, and it is more accurate than a rocket launcher.
Snapped-----
This was the sound of Qingmao's gun-holding hand and the Ao Shi pistol falling to the ground together.
Fang Yan's sword was very artistic. He cut through the shoulder blade and separated it from the body in a single swish.
When it fell off, the blue cat didn't feel anything unusual.
He even wanted to pull the trigger and fire the second bullet.
However, he had this intention, his brain had issued the order, but his arms were unable to execute it----
It wasn't until his arm hit the ground that the blue cat felt the pain.
The blood gushed out like a red fountain.
"ah------"
The blue cat opened his mouth and screamed. Only then did he feel the pain.
The pain was so piercing that if his willpower was not strong enough, this blow alone would have made him faint on the spot.
"Blue Cat, are you okay?" Mouse stared at Fang Yan without blinking, the Ao Shi pistol in his hand was aimed at Fang Yan's head. His expression was ferocious, and he looked at Fang Yan with murderous eyes.
He and Qingmao are both members of the general's family, and are guards specially trained by the general's family to protect important members of the family.
They only have code names, no names, but their lives are closely linked to the rise and fall of their families.
Not just them, but also their descendants - they are all family members.
The home dug them out and also cultivated them.
The family gives them everything, and they only need to devote their abilities and loyalty.
It is precisely because of their identity as "general's family" that they usually dislike other people around the general.
If you have read "The Legend of Zhen Huan", you will understand that there are struggles between masters and between servants - life is not easy for anyone.
Mouse and Blue Cat were assigned to General Ling as bodyguards, so they could only be General Ling's people for the rest of their lives. Emotionally, they were as close as brothers.
Now Qingmao had one of his arms chopped off, and he himself----
The mouse wanted to shoot!
When the bullets exploded and the blue cat howled, and everyone's attention was drawn to them, the mouse wanted to shoot Fang Yan in the head.
He didn't dare to move, let alone be negligent in the slightest.
Fang Yan is indeed a man who can do what he says. He said that he would chop off the arm of anyone who dared to shoot, and he really did it.
Just as he said just now: I have lived for more than ten years and have never cheated anyone.
He is definitely not a person who likes to lie!
But, what if
What if after I fired the gun, not only did I fail to kill Fang Yan, but I also had my arm chopped off by him like Qingmao
The mouse was in pain and very conflicted.
What they mainly learn in the hunter schools in Africa is marksmanship. They believe that modern warfare is mainly fought with money and technology, and a high-performance pistol is enough to conquer the world.
Isn't there an old saying? No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife. No matter how sharp a kitchen knife is, it will be killed by a bullet.
"Who on earth said this?" The mouse thought angrily. He felt that he had been deceived.
The mouse felt aggrieved. He used to think that those people holding swords and shouting for war and killing could not keep up with the times. Now he realized that it was he who could not keep up with their pace.
"Kill him, kill him quickly-----" the blue cat screamed. Because the pain made him lose his mind, he now wished someone could chop off his head with a knife--living was much more difficult than dying.
While Qingmao was shouting, he actually picked up the Ao Shi pistol from the ground again.
He grabbed the pistol with his only left hand and raised it to shoot again -
Snap----
Another figure flashed by.
The gun did not fire, and the bullet did not come out. However, the other arm of the blue cat also fell to the ground.
"kill-----"
Qingmao fell to the ground without finishing his sentence.
Fang Yan stood in place holding the Thunder Sword. The tip of the sword was stained with blood, but Fang Yan's foot was still on Bai Xiu's face.
Bai Xiu laughed out loud and said, "These people are no match for you. It's easy for you to kill them. But I like watching you kill people. A serious man has a promising future. You are much more likable when you kill people than when you are smiling. Fang Yan, kill me. I am the murderer of your father. If I am alive, you will never forgive yourself in your life. Don't you want to avenge your father?"
"Don't worry----" Fang Yan said with a smile, thinking, do you think I don't want to kill you? If it weren't for the Phoenix falling into their hands, I would have crushed your head with a kick. "It's still early, don't you like watching me kill people? Then open your eyes and watch carefully-----see how I get rid of them one by one. I'll let you see enough tonight."
"You still don't have the courage." Bai Xiu sighed softly. "Such an opponent is really disappointing-------"
Fang Yan began to use force on his feet, and Bai Xiu's face was deformed by his feet.
"Yes, that's it-----" Because of the deformation of his face and the misalignment of his mouth, Bai Xiu's voice had become unclear. "Use a little more force-a little more force, and I'll die."
Snapped!
Kuchiki threw a punch.
A huge pit immediately appeared next to the big rock where the phoenix was lying, with rocks flying everywhere, as if it was going to bury alive the phoenix that was sleeping and unable to move on the big rock.
"Fang Yan, I'm going to say this one last time - move your feet away, otherwise I'm going to punch her into a meat pie -" Xiu Mu cursed.
He rushed over and dragged the phoenix off the stone.
Phoenix was so weak that she couldn't even stand up.
Kuchiki grabbed Phoenix's neck with one hand and used the strength of his arm to support his body.
He stared at Fang Yan with a sneer on his face and said, "Just now, this little bitch begged for mercy and blocked the sword for you. You must feel very uncomfortable, right? If she died in front of you like this, you will blame yourself for the rest of your life, right? But it doesn't matter. There are too many ruthless men in this world. One more like you won't make any difference-------"
Fang Yan looked at Xiu Mu calmly and said, "You use her to threaten me - what do you want me to do? Give up my own kung fu? Or tie myself up and kneel down in front of you so you can chop off my head with a knife?"
"---------" Xiumu was stunned. He just did whatever he thought of, and he hadn't thought about how to threaten Fang Yan with Phoenix. He was not a qualified kidnapper, and he hadn't even thought about the terms and lines for the negotiation.
"If I don't die, she won't die. If I die, she will die with me - I guess you won't keep her alive."
The more dangerous the situation, the more you need to stay calm. This is what Mo Qingdi told him.
He defeated Bai Xiu, but the situation was still very unfavorable to him.
Bai Xiu is a good card in his hand, but Fenghuang's life is in the hands of others.
What choice should he make
Because Fenghuang had betrayed him, he could use Fenghuang's life to exchange for Bai Xiu's words. In this way, he would get his wish to avenge his father.
However, Phoenix betrayed herself, and she also saved herself-------
"It's hard to make a choice, isn't it?" An old voice came into Fang Yan's ears.
Fang Yan clearly felt that the sound was not around him, but came from a distant place.
However, he could hear it clearly, as if there was an old man talking and sighing in his ear------
Use your energy to concentrate your mind and keep it from dispersing for a long time.
The person who is speaking should have cultivated his inner strength to the level of supernatural powers, right
"Who are you?" Fang Yan shouted fiercely. "Who are you?"
"Do you really want to see me?" The old voice sounded in Fang Yan's ears again.
"---------" Fang Yan had a bad feeling.
He sensed danger.
That is the natural reaction when being coveted by a powerful and ferocious animal.
Every hair on his body stood up and a dense layer of goose bumps appeared on his skin.
His Tai Chi Heart began to spin again, automatically activating the first layer of protection for it.
Fang Yan felt a little regretful. Why did he ask him "Who are you?"
Wouldn't it be better to just pretend you didn't hear what he said
"Are you afraid of me?" Without waiting for Fang Yan's answer, the old voice once again sounded beside Fang Yan's ears. (To be continued)