Chapter 392: Guess Your Sister
Clever Doctor
Chapter 392: Guess Your Sister
Watching his brothers fall to the ground one by one, the scar man couldn't come back to his senses for half a while, and he had been wandering the rivers and lakes for decades, how could he ever encounter this situation?
The appearance of the mysterious master gave Ye Wutian hope, and he had a hunch that after today, this mysterious master would appear.
In just a short period of time, most of the men brought by Scar Man have fallen, and there are not many people who can stand at this time, and what makes Scar Man mad the most is that so far, he doesn't even know what is going on with his men, why they fell, lying on the ground motionless, unable to see life and death.
"Who is it? Come out to Lao Tzu. The scar man roared, today's secret loss made him lose face very much, he made trouble for a long time, and his brother lost most of it, but he didn't even know who the other person was, what is this called?
"What's going on?" Ouyang Xingyue had quickly calmed down, and the strange scene in front of her puzzled her, seeing that Ye Wutian's expression was calm, she thought it had something to do with him.
Ye Wutian whispered: "Before Xu Ying and I fell into the water, it was this master who saved us, otherwise we would have been killed before we fell into the water."
"You don't know who he is?"
"I'd love to know who he is."
"Who is it? Come out for Lao Tzu, don't you dare to see anyone?" The scar man is about to go crazy, and this will be another few brothers falling.
"Whoosh!"
The air seems to have something that makes an abnormal noise because of friction.
As the voice sounded, two of Scarman's men fell to the ground.
Hidden weapon!
Everyone present thought of the secret weapon, and for a while people were panicked, and the scar man group was sincerely afraid, and their hearts were raised to the door, for fear that it would be their turn next.
"Old ...... Boss, what's ...... What to do?" A yellow-haired young man stammered to the scar man.
The scar man waved his hand and slapped him, "You're nervous?"
This slap was very powerful, and it was the scar man who hated it, and it hit the yellow-haired young man in a circle, and it was hot and painful.
The yellow-haired young man with his hand covering his face was very aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say a word, he could only vomit all the grievances into his stomach, he dared to provoke no one and didn't dare to mess with his boss, unless he didn't want to live.
"Come out, who the hell is it?" Scar Man was already out of control, and he yelled as he snatched the pistol from the man next to him, and then shot in all directions.
He was afraid, fearful, so he wanted to use this to cover himself.
After a few consecutive shots, Scar Man stopped, there were no more bullets in the magazine, and he was even more hideous than just now.
"Whoosh!"
As two inaudible voices rang out, two more of Scarman's men fell to the ground.
Scar Man was about to go crazy, so many brothers fell to the ground, but he still couldn't figure out who the other was.
"Isn't it you?" Suddenly, the scar man fixed his gaze on Ye Wutian's face, and he suspected Ye Wutian.
Although the gun in the scar man's hand was out of bullets, Ye Wutian was still startled, and besides, the gun of his other subordinate had bullets, this was not a joke, with the current state of the scar man, there was a possibility of shooting at any time.
"You think I have special powers? I can take you down with a wave of my hand?" Ye Wutian sneered.
"Let him come out." The scar man still pointed a gun at Ye Wutian, and decided in his heart that this matter had something to do with Ye Wutian, even if it wasn't Ye Wutian, the other party was here to save him.
Wutian rolled his eyes when he heard this, paralyzed, what is this called? Could it be that even the underworld is so scoundrel these days? He also wanted to know who the other party was.
"Bang!"
The scar man snatched the pistol of his other hand, and then shot at Ye Wutian, I don't know if the scar man was nervous or deliberately didn't hit him, this shot actually missed.
Even so, Ye Wutian was scared a lot, "Are you sick?" How do I know who he is? Don't say it's you, I want to know who he is. ”
Ouyang Xingyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a murderous aura, "If I were you, I would run away immediately, if you continue like this, you will definitely die." ”
The scar man sneered: "Who do you think you are?" You think you can scare me like that?" After speaking, the scar man shot Ouyang Xingyue again, but this shot was also missed.
"Ahh
After the gunshot, the scar man suddenly screamed, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and his right hand was bloody and injured, no need to ask, it must have been done by the master hiding in the shadows.
The other party didn't have a gun in his hand, Ye Wutian was not afraid of them, raised the corners of his mouth, showed a hint of intriguing and evil smile, and rushed towards the scar man and a few of them, and before he could walk in front of them, Ye Wutian waved his hand and put the scar man and a few of them down.
He is sick and wants him to die!
After leaving the scar man behind, Ye Wutian gritted his teeth and came to the scar man, full of hatred, but it was a new hatred and old hatred together, he picked up an iron rod on the ground and smashed it on the scar man's stomach.
The scar man who was put to the ground didn't even have the strength to scream, and in the face of the attack of the iron rod, he wanted to die, and it was the first time he had encountered this kind of life worse than death.
Ye Wutian was unceremonious, and he was not afraid that the other party would die, this guy smashed more than ten times in one breath before stopping. Panting, he asked coldly, "Can you tell me something about me now?"
The scar man was so badly injured that every time he took a breath, he felt like he was almost about to fall apart, and the uncomfortable feeling could no longer be described in words.
"To say or not to say? My patience is limited, don't push me. ”
The scar man didn't speak, staring at Ye Wutian, if his eyes could kill, Ye Wutian at this time would probably have died no less than ten times.
"Paralyzing, you're a bit of a backbone, I like it, but I hope you can keep it up and don't make me despise you." After speaking, Ye Wutian swung his stick again.
After a few consecutive strokes, the man with the scar, who had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries, couldn't hold back any longer, and said weakly: "I said, I said."
Ye Wutian sneered: "It's cheap, wouldn't there be nothing to do if you said it earlier?"
"I only know that his name is Brother Qi, and he gave me money to take you to the place he designated."
"That's all?" Ye Wutian frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the scar man, and at the same time, he raised the iron rod again, as if he could smash it down at any time.
"Also, I have Brother Qi's phone." The scar man didn't dare to be reckless, pointing to the phone in his pocket.
"Poof!"
The severely injured Scar Man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was like a gossamer.
Ye Wutian took the phone, and sure enough, the number on the phone that had been on the phone recently, and after seeing that the phone was taken, the scar man finally couldn't hold on and fainted.
"Let's go." Ouyang Xingyue said.
Ye Wutian agreed, and dialed the phone number called Brother Qi as he left.
The phone was quickly connected, but Brother Qi on the other side of the phone did not speak, and Ye Wutian did not speak, it was very weird, and the two of them listened to each other's breathing quietly.
"Ye Wutian?" Finally, after more than ten seconds of silence, the Qi brother finally spoke.
A very ordinary voice.
"Brother Chi." Ye Wutian also spoke.
"Faster than I thought." The Qi brother sneered, and his weird and hoarse voice was a little creepy.
Ye Wutian became interested, "Listen to what you mean, are you waiting for me to call you?"
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