"So if you still know the truth, then you have to say it. Zhao Ping'an's tone was still flat, but he was more domineering.

"I don't say what you can do, dying man. Huang Mao looked disdainful: "Kneel down and beg for mercy, I have a quick knife hand under my hand, and I guarantee that it will not take a second to remove you." ”

Zhao Ping'an showed a sneer on his face, shook his head and said, "As long as you people want my life, it's not worthy." ”

"What...... We don't deserve it?"

"Hahaha, do you know how many people there are here, there are 75 of them, all of them are martial arts masters, and there are four heavy machine guns, which can beat you into a sieve in an instant......"

"You're the most arrogant guy I've ever seen, well! Now you've lost your only chance to live, die......," Huang Mao scolded, and the others laughed.

But without waiting for Huang Mao's laughter to land, Zhao Ping'an had already moved, originally as motionless as a mountain, but now he was moving as fast as a phantom, rushing towards Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was startled, but fortunately, there was a distance of 300 meters between the two sides, and when Zhao Ping'an ran to 100 meters, the heavy machine gun had already sounded. Four heavy machine guns fired cross-fired, blocking all of Zhao Ping'an's offensive routes.

After all, Zhao Ping'an was only in the early stage of foundation building, and he didn't even finish cutting the hair and washing the marrow, and his body couldn't carry the heavy machine gun bullets, so he could only use his speed to dodge.

There are hundreds of body techniques cultivated by the Rising Sun Immortal Venerable, but now Zhao Ping'an's skills are weak, and he can only use two or three.

Among them, the flying floc body method is the most suitable body method to use now, the flying floc body method can be judged from the name, after cultivating to Dacheng, the body is as light as the flying flotsam, and the slightest hint of wind can blow away.

Although Zhao Ping'an is far away from Dacheng now, it is enough to deal with the current scene, the bullets fired by the heavy machine gun are like a storm, and the strong wind stirred up while killing fatally is also a string.

Zhao Ping'an's body fluttered with this strong wind, and no matter how strong the bullet was, it only grazed his body and didn't hurt him in the slightest. It's just that the obstruction of Zhao Ping'an is also obvious, before a hundred meters in an instant, but it is difficult to get close in the next two hundred meters.

Zhao Ping'an could only give up the idea of catching Huang Mao first, and he had to shoot out the four heavy machine guns first. When his mind was turning, Zhao Ping'an's body was already rising with the wind.

Finally beyond the angle of the heavy machine gun design, Zhao Ping'an glided over, and from a distance, it looked like he was rushing over with a rain of bullets. “...... Why can't this guy fall down, can't reach it......" The machine gunner was shocked.

"Shoot fast!" The others were startled and raised their guns to shoot, and around the heavy machine guns, there were more than a dozen people with various guns and firing volleys into the sky.

But these have almost no effect on Zhao Ping'an, with the turbulence of various bullets, Zhao Ping'an's body moves faster, which is already unclear.

Within ten meters of a pickup truck, there was no need to get any closer, Zhao Ping'an shook his hand and shot out more than a dozen silver needles. This is not the Taiyi Divine Needle that Wu Jicheng gave him.

It was an ordinary silver needle that Zhao Ping'an took from the pharmacy, and the most convenient hidden weapon for him was still a silver needle, and this thing was lightweight, and he could bring more than a dozen cylinders at a time.

Although not every one of the more than a dozen silver needles can be stabbed, the three people who control the heavy machine gun fell down with a bang, each of them was stabbed a few times, and died extremely cleanly.

One machine gun stopped, Zhao Ping'an's range of movement increased greatly, and three minutes later, the other three machine guns also fired mute fire one after another. The biggest threat to Zhao Ping'an is gone.

"Kill! Stop him, no matter how strong he is, he is only one person. ”

"Formation!" Huang Mao shouted anxiously, only to find that his men were fighting less and less.

Zhao Ping'an is like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, the heavy machine gun can't stop it, and the high-level martial artists can't stop it, and there is almost no one in him.

The originally tight encirclement was quickly scattered by Zhao Ping'an, and those masters had to gather together to block Zhao Ping'an's attack.

Even so, people kept falling, and Huang Mao panicked. Why is he so strong? He had already looked up to Zhao Ping'an very high before, only to find that he was not only looking high, but ridiculously high.

"Stop him, stop him!" exclaimed Yellowfur as he ran towards the helicopter under his guard. The fuel has not been replenished yet, but he can't wait, and if he waits any longer, Zhao Ping'an will be killed in front of him, and Huang Mao doesn't think that he can win against Zhao Ping'an.

Fortunately, under the desperate resistance of his subordinates, Zhao Ping'an's attack was blocked, and the distance between the two sides was widened again, and Huang Mao rushed under the helicopter.

But at this moment, the helicopter actually accelerated and rotated, and before they could get close, it had already wobbled into the air, and after a while, it was dozens of meters in the air.

Yellow hair can't fly, and he can't jump so high.

"Come down for me, you idiot, I didn't even get on the plane, why did I fly?" Huang Mao scolded to the sky.

"Fly over there, dare not listen to my instructions, and let your head hit the ground immediately. "Wu Jicheng dagger in the helicopter threatened the pilot's neck.

Just when Zhao Ping'an attracted everyone's attention, Wu Jicheng quietly acted behind and killed the two people who were responsible for digging a pit to bury him.

I didn't dare to do it before because there was a bomb on the plane, and no matter how I said it, he was also a high-level martial artist, and killing two retired special forces was not a simple effort.

Even the others didn't notice Wu Jicheng's actions, so he secretly lurked in the helicopter and hijacked the helicopter before Huang Mao was about to escape.

Wu Jicheng did not let the helicopter fly far, but kept flying at an altitude of dozens of meters, as long as Huang Mao couldn't catch up.

He was still worried about the bomb on the plane, flying too high and if it exploded, he would have to fall to his death even if he jumped off the plane. Only a few tens of meters high can be guaranteed.

"Drive away!" Huang Mao couldn't catch up with the helicopter, so he could only go back to grab the car, and at the same time cursed gloomily: "Paralyzed, you forced me!" took out a remote control from his arms and pressed it against the red button on it.

After waiting for two seconds, the dilapidated five-story factory building a few hundred yuan away exploded, and then a raging fire broke out.

On several pillars on the top floor of the factory were three people tied, which became clear in the light of the fire. One of the young men cried out in terror: "Help...... Help......"

"Zhao Ping'an, save me, I am Du Cheng, Du Juan's younger brother, and my parents Du Jianqin and Rao Yumei. We're going to burn to death......"

The fire started from the first floor, spread quickly, and could reach them in a few minutes, and once it was enveloped in the fire, they would definitely die.

Zhao Ping'an chuckled in his heart, Du Juan's family naturally wanted to be saved. I don't know them, but it doesn't look like a fake.

Huang Mao didn't need to let his subordinates risk their lives to do this, the cuckoo's family was originally captured by him, and it was normal to use it to threaten him.

Give Zhao Ping'an another three minutes, and he will be able to defeat the martial arts group in front of him, Huang Mao doesn't want to run, but Du Cheng can't wait for three minutes.

Zhao Ping'an couldn't think too much, so he could only rush over immediately to save people. How dare the warrior regiment pursue and block, take advantage of this gap to quickly grab the car and flee, and the convertible car in which Huang Mao is riding runs in the front.

Zhao Ping'an ran downstairs in only one minute, and the building was already surrounded by fire, but this couldn't help him, and he was already running when he rushed over, four or five meters away.

Suddenly, he stepped on a raised cement platform, Zhao Ping'an's body rose into the sky, and he was seven or eight meters high and landed diagonally on the window on the third floor. Landing on tiptoe again, jumping up to the fourth floor, and then to the top of the fifth floor.

When his eyes fell on Du Jianqin, Zhao Ping'an's body froze, and what he saw was a pair of desperate and frightened eyes, his mouth was firmly gagged, and he couldn't speak.

But his eyes conveyed the look of Zhao Ping'an to run quickly.

It was this look that made Zhao Ping'an's body stagnate and fall to the ground. There was a bang two meters in front of Zhao Ping'an, this was the explosion of C,4 explosives, and the terrifying energy swept in instantly.

Zhao Ping'an was like being hit by a sledgehammer, and his body flew backwards. Thanks to the distance of two meters, he flew down at the same time, and instantly descended under the floor slab, allowing him to dodge the strongest shock wave.

When the floor collapsed, Zhao Ping'an had already launched the shadow body technique, and teleported to ten meters away with the help of that shadow. Thundered. The entire roof of the building exploded one after another. Zhao Ping'an dodged in all directions.

"Blow you up, blow you up...... If it weren't for you, how could our family have suffered such a catastrophe? ”

"You deserve to die, the woman in the cuckoo deserves to die even more, it's not good to offend anyone, you want to offend Huang Shao......" Du Cheng screamed and scolded frantically.

His hands were pressing the start button constantly, and with each press it exploded, his body gliding backwards in the air.

It turned out that he had a steel wire tied to him, and he was dragging him quickly away from the roof of the explosion and sliding down, where an off-road vehicle was waiting for him.

Zhao Ping'an never imagined that Du Juan's younger brother would also be in the same league with Huang Mao and plot against himself together. If it weren't for Du Jianqin's warning eyes, Zhao Ping'an would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

At this time, being seriously injured and falling in the encirclement of the enemy is no different from death. But Zhao Ping'an couldn't chase him at this time.

Seeing that Rao Yumei had been blown to pieces and her bones were gone, Zhao Ping'an's medical skills could not be saved. Du Jianqin can't be allowed to die anymore.

Zhao Ping'an gritted his teeth and rushed into the core area of the explosion, where the snow was bright, and there was no way to use the shadow body method. He could only rush forward as hard as he could, and pounced in front of Du Jianqin when the next round of explosions was about to come.

"Let's go!" Zhao Ping'an roared, grabbed his body, broke the rope tied to him, and dragged him away.

But at this moment, there was a muffled bang, and Du Jianqin's body exploded. The explosion occurred between his legs, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways, Zhao Ping'an's legs were also in great pain, and Du Jianqin's body was light in his hand.

Enduring the great pain, Zhao Ping'an quickly jumped out dozens of meters, and finally got into a shadow, and took advantage of the situation to escape for a few hundred meters before he was away from the explosion zone.

Seeing that Du Jianqin had only half of his body left, there was nothing below his waist, and blood was pouring all the way over.

"Not good!" Zhao Ping'an exclaimed, ignoring the pain in his body, he put Du Jianqin to the ground, and more than a dozen silver needles pierced his body, but he didn't have time to feed him and drink the Peiyuan medicinal liquid, and directly sprinkled the medicinal liquid on his huge wound.

Only then did the blood flow be suspended, and finally Zhao Ping'an stopped the bleeding one by one.

"Is this person still saved? Half of the internal organs are missing, give up!" Wu Jicheng's worried voice came from behind him: "Your own legs are also seriously injured, and you must be treated as soon as possible." ”