Chapter 948: Evenly divided
But Yang Wanli was not in a hurry, and seemed to be in his chest.
At this moment, Yang Wanli's arms twisted like a giant python at a completely unergonomic angle, turned into an afterimage, and instantly circled behind him.
Then Yang Wanli's left hand turned upward, turned into a claw, grabbed Yang Jimin's throat, and his right hand turned into an eagle's claw, buckling Yang Jimin's waist.
Then Yang Wanli lifted Yang Jimin back from the top of his head.
Whew, whew!
Yang Jimin screamed, but he couldn't resist at all. Yang Wanli grasped the correct acupuncture point, and the speed was so fast that Yang Jimin couldn't move at all.
I saw that Yang Jimin was in Yang Wanli's hands, like a weapon, and was arbitrarily flipped by Yang Wanli. Yang Jimin turned dizzy, only to feel dizzy, and almost vomited.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Bullets flew.
And more!
Hurry again!
Fierce again!
However, in Yang Wanli's hands, Yang Jimin has turned into a human shield, and the bullet penetrates Yang Jimin's body, producing bullet holes one after another. Blood splattered, blood all over the ground, and Yang Jimin screamed, and after a few clicks, he stopped screaming, because he was already dead.
Blood is like a flower, reflecting this cruel man.
Everyone was stunned and gasped.
They never expected that Yang Wanli would operate like this.
Yang Jimin is not someone else, but Yang Wanli's own son!
It's Yang Wanli's bloodline!
And Yang Wanli has been raised since he was a child, and he has been getting along day and night for so many years, it is impossible not to have the love of father and son.
But Yang Wanli actually used Yang Jimin as a human shield to block bullets for himself, which ...... Tiger poison does not eat children, Yang Wanli is more ruthless than tigers!
The two teenagers who fired the guns were also stunned and stunned for a moment.
This stunned decision determined the date of their death.
I saw that Yang Wanli suddenly threw Yang Jimin's body at Situ Qingyun.
In the face of this bloody corpse, although he couldn't do any damage, Situ Qingyun still subconsciously dodged. Not to mention anything else, this dead man is bad enough, and if he is bloodied again, it will be too disgusting.
At this time, Yang Wanli has been deceived behind the two teenagers, and the subtlety of his footwork is already the pinnacle of Yang Wanli's life - people are always able to stimulate their potential in danger!
Poof!
Yang Wanli turned his fist into a fist, and two hand knives slammed into the back of the two teenagers, and they vomited an inch with all their might, and with one shot! With two clicks, the necks of the two teenagers had been broken, and they fell to the ground, screaming "gurgling" in their throats, and they couldn't live.
Yang Wanli kicked at his feet, wanting to kick the Chicago typewriter up and kick it into his own hands. With Yang Wanli's martial arts, once he has a gun in his hand, he can sweep everything and carry out a massacre.
Yang Wanli successfully achieved his goal.
The Chicago typewriter was kicked up by Yang Wanli.
Yang Wanli went to reach for the gun.
Situ Qingyun was shocked, she knew that once Yang Wanli got a big killing weapon like the Chicago typewriter, I was afraid that few people present would survive.
Situ Qingyun couldn't afford to think about it anymore, Situ Qingyun suddenly bent his fingers, and with a secret effort, he sent out the platinum ring on his ring finger.
The platinum ring turned into a silver light, knocking the Chicago typewriter away, and with a whoosh, the Chicago typewriter actually flew towards Yang Xiaotian.
Seeing that the Chicago typewriters were about to arrive on Yang Xiaotian's face, Yang Xiaotian was not in a hurry, still with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.
Su Ye remained silent, stretched out his hand, and held the Chicago typewriter in his hand steadily.
"How's the gun?" Situ Qingyun asked, and at the same time, he had already dodged in front of Yang Wanli, drawing a dragon with his left hand and a rainbow with his right hand, and launched an attack on Yang Wanli.
Situ Qingyun's martial arts look beautiful, with the artistic conception of Zen Buddhism, and the treasure is dignified and wonderful.
"The gun is good. Su Ye said.
Situ Qingyun said: "Since you think it's good, then I'll give you another handful!"
Situ Qingyun said, kicked on his toes, and kicked another Chicago typewriter to Yang Xiaotian's feet.
Yang Xiaotian bent down to pick up the Chicago typewriter, looked at it, and said, "There are quite a lot of bullets, do you want to let the bullets fly first for a while?"
Situ Qingyun said: "Then let's see if I can take Yang Wanli." ”
Situ Qingyun said as he fought with Yang Wanli.
The two of you come and go.
Yang Wanli's fist is a domineering fist.
It's a cunning fist!
It's a ruthless punch!
His every move and style has no scruples, the black tiger digs out his heart, the monkey steals the peach, and kills for a thousand years, but it is just a common move of Yang Wanli. The move of poking the eye and inserting the throat is even more widely used here in Yang Wanli.
For Yang Wanli, his martial arts are like his personality - in order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means!
In order to win the throne of the Hongmen dragon head, Yang Wanli did whatever it took to kill people, and finally obtained the throne of the Hongmen dragon head.
In order to make money, Yang Wanli unscrupulously engaged in illegal and criminal activities, relying on eating the flesh and blood of the common people alive to exchange glory and wealth for himself.
In order to break the mortal situation, Yang Wanli sacrificed his own son Yang Jimin again, and used Yang Jimin as a meat shield to carry out a Jedi counterattack.
Moral?
Affection?
Camaraderie?
Kindness?
Hehe......
All this, for Yang Wanli, is almost like a joke.
Different from Yang Wanli's style, Situ Qingyun's moves are like Guanyin Bodhisattva, with solemnity and compassion in thousands of hands and eyes, and the beauty of great compassion.
Situ Qingyun's footwork is like Shakyamuni's step-by-step lotus, and between the broken steps, it is jammed with the possibility of Yang Wanli's attack with all his legs.
If Yang Xiaotian is asked to describe it, then Yang Xiaotian will say that Situ Qingyun's martial arts have Buddha nature.
And Yang Wanli's martial arts are like a demon.
The devil is unscrupulous and desperate.
The Buddha is also compassionate, and there is also the anger of the king.
And the two are now evenly divided.
Situ Qingyun's fists, palms, fingers, claws, pushing hands, defense, and offense, came and went with Yang Wanli. Yang Wanli's martial arts are extremely high and amazing, but Situ Qingyun is not far behind.
"I really underestimated you, I knew you were good, but I didn't expect your skills to reach this point, it's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves. Yang Wanli was surprised, "In time, you can't do anything!"
Situ Qingyun said: "You are the one who really surprised me, the tiger poison does not eat children, you actually sacrificed your son to block the gun for you! You have reached the point of outrageousness, people like you must die!"
Yang Wanli said coldly: "I have said a long time ago, move forward, advance by any means. I could have killed your father back then, and now I can kill you! Situ Qingyun, your death is coming!"
Situ Qingyun said: "That's not necessarily!"
Yang Wanli is very experienced in combat, at this time he is equal to Situ Qingyun in martial arts, and he can't take Situ Qingyun for a while, so he decided to use words to shake Situ Qingyun's mind.