Everyone present thought that the dust had settled, but they didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse.

Wu Qi and the three of them were dying in the end, and they actually tossed such methods.

The dart condensed the last of the red-eyebrowed man's strength.

After he threw the dart, there was a subtle dislocation sound from his arms and shoulders.

It was the after-effects of using more force than his body could bear.

But he didn't care.

The red-eyebrow man watched his darts fly out and stabbed straight at Wang Yiyang, who was the mastermind behind the scenes. A hint of relief finally appeared on his face.

"I.... Finally ....."

Clang.

A crisp block sound was deafening. Interrupted his thoughts.

The moment when everyone was caught off guard.

The dart really hit Wang Yiyang.

And then.... And it went out of him without hindrance. Blocked with a dagger by an extreme martial artist in the back.

At this time, everyone discovered that the bodies of Wang Yiyang and Lei Wei were simply a three-dimensional projection model of nothingness.....

Wang Xinlong and the three of them suddenly breathed a heavy sigh of relief, the model was too real, body temperature, entity, sound transmission, etc., there should be.

In addition, the distance is far away, and there are a lot of people around. So much so that they couldn't carefully check the authenticity of Wang Yiyang.

Now it seems that they are worried in vain.

Swish.

Wang Yiyang's figure projected and emerged again.

He looked at the red-eyed man who had already been shot a few times, and looked at his desperate expression.

"It's a pity. You're betting wrong. ”

Now that the medicine is working, he doesn't talk nonsense with them anymore.

"Kill them. He waved his hand.

Whoop!!

In an instant, countless bullets burst into flames from all angles towards the three Wu Qi present.

Cannons on UAVs, snipers in the distance, dozens of submachine guns at fan angles around them.

A large number of bullets slammed the ground where the three men were located into a mud puddle in a matter of seconds. Large clouds of dust and smoke floated up, obscuring the view of those around them.

But it doesn't matter, there are thermal radiation sighting instruments around.

A Taisho rank martial artist as strong as Wu Qi is also vulnerable under poisoning and gun siege.

Soon, his body was bent and blood flew sideways, and in the end, even the body was broken into several knots and fell into the pit, where there was no longer life.

At the same time, more than a dozen muzzles fired at the bell silkworm on the ground.

Unlike the others, these muzzle bullets are special bullets with high piercing strength and strong anesthetic effect.

Zhong Silkworm, who was already poisoned and aggravated, only dodged half of the bullets, and then his legs were numb and he fell to the ground.

At the point of the bullet, the anesthetic that was enough to put the elephant to sleep quickly injected into his bloodstream.

Soon, his consciousness became foggy and then unconscious.

When the dust settles, it's all over.

Wang Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at his grandfather Wang Xinlong.

"Grandpa, your old age activity is really exciting. ”

Wang Xinlong's hands trembled a little, but he didn't respond to his grandson's jokes. Instead, his gaze was a little stiff and stared at the location where Wu Qi and the three were killed. Down in the dumps.

Wu Qi is stronger than him, and much, much stronger.

He thought to himself that if he fought one-on-one, he would not be able to hold five moves under Wu Qi's hands.

But even such a top martial artist who is extremely strong also looks vulnerable when faced with the siege of hot weapons. It's no different from ordinary people.

Moreover, these people brought by grandson Wang Yiyang ..... Who the hell was it? He had already anticipated the current situation, which is why he had brought so many people in advance?

But the question is, where did he get so many manpower, and there are extreme martial artists!?

"Teacher.... Don't think about it, it's over. Next, you should think carefully about how to deal with Zhong Silkworm's matter. Nicholas on the side forced down the emotions in his heart and comforted softly.

Xiao Hong helped Wang Xinlong up, and saw the soldiers around him quickly come up to deal with the endgame.

Several medical staff wearing protective clothing carried Zhong Silkworm onto a stretcher, put it into an ambulance that had already been prepared, and quickly drove away into the distance.

A large number of soldiers with guns scattered, leaving only a small group of men to guard the surroundings.

Several extreme martial artists looked at this side from a distance, and then withdrew silently.

Wang Yiyang's image also slowly went out.

As for himself, he was sitting in a helicopter gunship thousands of meters away from the martial arts hall at this time.

Helicopters are always ready to take off.

I'm afraid that if there is any mastermind behind the scenes, he will be assassinated directly.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Yiyang gave the order, he immediately retreated and hid in a distant armed helicopter to remotely control the results.

Now that the dust has settled and the main force of the praying mantis has been resolved, there is naturally no need for him to be ready to leave at any time.

Regarding this incident, Wang Yiyang still has a lot of doubts and concerns in his heart.

So he thought about it for a while, got off the plane, and went straight to the Moon Sky Martial Arts Hall.

Twenty minutes later.

Wang Yiyang and Wang Xinlong sat opposite each other, in the study room of the martial arts hall. No one bothered, just their grandparents.

Wang Xinlong's old face also relaxed at this time, and he lost his usual seriousness and calmness.

He stared at his grandson across from him, his mind full of doubts and concerns, but he didn't know how to ask.

He has worked hard for decades, struggled for decades, but now, the disciple he has invested a lot of effort in is trying to attack him just because of a little difference in philosophy.

Compared to that, everything else becomes unimportant for a while.

He firmly believes that he will not betray his people, but he attacks himself at the most critical moment.

That kind of stunned and heartache almost made him age by more than ten years in an instant.

The wrinkles on Wang Xinlong's face seemed to be like tree bark, becoming deeper and deeper. His proud back, which had been straight, was bent a few degrees at this time.

"Grandpa. What is the power of martial arts that can make a person like Zhong Silkworm change so much?" Wang Yiyang was dressed in a white suit, and his expression was also a little complicated.

Zhong Silkworm is the person who watched him grow up, and it is like a relative.

Although they don't have a good relationship, they have been getting along for many years, and they are finally more familiar than some distant relatives.

When a familiar person suddenly wants to kill himself.

This sense of suddenness, a sense of astonishment, even he was a little emotional. Not to mention the grandfather Wang Xinlong who is the person concerned.

He still remembers when he was very young, when his grandfather was teaching him to try martial arts.

He braved the cold wind and practiced hard in the yard until he was exhausted, and when he fell.

A hand, not much bigger than him, forcibly lifted him up from the ground.

"Thank you, Brother Zhong. When he was a child, Wang Yiyang looked at the Zhong silkworm beside him and thanked weakly.

"No, I don't. Zhong replied.

"Brother Zhong Silkworm, do you have any tricks to this basic frame? I always feel that after practicing for so long, I haven't made any progress at all. Wang Yiyang couldn't help but whisper.

Zhong Silkworm looked at Wang Yiyang with a slightly dark face.

"This is very simple, insist on practicing for two months, and you can..."

Wang Yiyang suddenly became excited.

Zhong Silkworm glanced at him lightly. "No, you can learn the ropes. ”

“.........”

Memories are like faded old photos, scenes from childhood, slowly blurring and fading from Wang Yiyang's mind.

His eyes softened slightly, picked up the tea in front of him, and took a sip gently.

He likes the feeling of steaming hot tea in his nose.

It made him feel like he was surrounded by warmth.

"Martial Arts ....." Wang Xinlong on the other side was silent.

What kind of martial arts can make such a big change in a person's personality?

He also had no answer to his grandson's question.

Perhaps it is difficult for any martial artist to have a unified answer.

"Don't talk about this, after that, what are you going to do? Those mercenaries and warriors were all called by you, I see their attitude towards you....." Wang Xinlong didn't finish speaking, and saw Wang Yiyang raise a hand.

"That's it, grandpa, don't worry about the rest. You just need to know that I have my career and my own ideals. ”

Wang Yiyang said calmly.

"I originally regarded the martial arts hall as your last safe haven, but unfortunately.... Now it seems that I was naïve. ”

"In fact, there is no place in the world that is not turbulent. The so-called calm is just forcibly shining and suppressing by a greater force. Wang Xinlong sighed and didn't ask about his grandson's secret.

He only needs to know that Wang Yiyang's identity is definitely not just an ordinary little white-collar worker, that is enough.

Suddenly, Wang Xinlong was a little excited.

He worked hard for most of his life, but in the end, it seemed that he had achieved nothing. All the hard work turned into a sharp blade that stabbed himself.

If it weren't for Sun Tzu's help, I, along with the entire martial arts hall, would probably be affected and suffered.

Just like what Wang Yiyang said before, martial arts is already in the past, and it is best to use it for self-cultivation, but if you want to use it for something else, it is wishful thinking.

"Perhaps, I should also think about how to spend my retirement time in the future. Wang Xinlong smiled bitterly and said in a low voice.

"Grandpa still remembers what I said before?" Wang Yiyang smiled, "Those words are just to stimulate that Wu Qi, make him accelerate his qi and blood, and explode the poisonous effect as soon as possible." Actually, martial arts are not as useless as I said. Otherwise, there would not be any fighting courses in the current federal army. ”

"......" Wang Xinlong was silent.

"Don't think about it, grandpa. Zhong Silkworm, I'll deal with it, although his heart changed, he didn't hurt anyone in the martial arts hall in essence.

On the contrary, he killed a lot of mantis warriors who came out later. So, he didn't have any trouble worth chasing. Wang Yiyang said casually.

He's pretty much sure by now.

Before he was reborn, the fire in the martial arts hall and the fact that he was killed in a designed car accident should have nothing to do with Zhong Silkworm.

Zhong Silkworm was obviously killed with the praying mantis's people. And he wasn't strong enough to sweep the whole field.

The final ending is probably that Wu Qi swept everything.

The praying mantis men killed everyone in the martial arts hall, and then killed the bell silkworm and burned the entire martial arts hall with one fire.

"What about after that?" Wang Xinlong asked.