From Wang Xiaohu approaching the foreigners, Liang Ting pointed a gun at the back of his head and shouted a warning, to Huang Chunliang, Li Yuanxin, and Wang Xiaohu reversing the overall situation, it was all done in a flash of light. 【】

In less than three seconds, Huang Chunliang controlled Liang Ting, Wang Xiaohu only repelled one gunner, and the remaining dozen or so people were defeated by Li Yuanxin, who spoke unhurriedly and always put on a poker face.

The pistol is the biggest threat to those who practice martial arts, so the three of them are merciless, the person who raised the gun was either injured by a sharp weapon, or was twisted by the three of them with a grappling technique, especially Li Yuanxin seems to hate the person who holds the gun, the foreigners not only broke their arms, but their lower bodies were also hit hard.

For a while, there were screams of pain from foreigners in the entire empty abandoned building, and they completely lost any ability to move.

The scene was controlled by the three of them, Wang Xiaohu went up to untie the three apprentices, he noticed that Li Yuanxin was not idle, he used the fastest speed to pick up all the pistols that kicked away, and used a familiar technique to disassemble two of the pistols.

"Are you all alright?" Wang Xiaohu asked the three apprentices.

Stephen Chow and the others shook their heads and said, "It's just some skin injuries, it's not in the way." ”

Seeing that the apprentices had nothing to do, Wang Xiaohu said: "Get these foreigners over there, and whoever beats you will be repaid." ”

In fact, even if Wang Xiaohu didn't tell him, Stephen Chow and the three of them planned to do this, and they rolled up their sleeves and clenched their fists to escort the foreigners to Huang Chunliang and several masters, and in front of several witnesses, they unceremoniously "blood for blood, tooth for tooth".

Then there were screams and begging for mercy in various tones from the abandoned building.

The apprentices collected the old accounts, and Wang Xiaohu stared at Li Yuanxin non-stop, he had to admit that Li Yuanxin's skills were much higher than himself, especially when dealing with the threat of firearms, Li Yuanxin was very experienced, and he was ruthless, it can be seen that the other party must have been trained for many years.

While feeling the strong strength of the other party, it also made Wang Xiaohu recall a lot of things in an instant.

Everyone has small movements, such as Wang Xiaohu will subconsciously touch his nose when he encounters hesitation, and when he announces an important decision, he will curl the corners of his mouth.

In the same way, every person who practices martial arts also has relatively good small movements, which are either their famous stunts, or their special power trajectory, or the omen of their killers.

If Wang Xiaohu hadn't seen Li Yuanxin's last small move, his inner world might not have caused such a big shock.

Because that little action was all too familiar to him!

Two years ago, when he accepted the challenge of Karate's "100 Kumite", Wang Xiaohu's physical strength was in a state of serious overdraft, and his brain was almost cleverly blank, and he didn't have much impression of Kato Tian Gang who knocked him down, only knew that he was very strong, and he was second only to Brother Xiaolong since his debut.

It wasn't until later that he repeatedly watched the clearance video at that time that he discovered that Tsuyoshi Kato would have an undetected pause when he retracted his leg after hitting the opponent.

That action and his eyes were like a mischievous child ruining a beloved thing, showing off, regret, and even inexplicable pleasure.

And it is this small action and eyes that are exactly the same as Li Yuanxin in front of him!

Just when Wang Xiaohu doubted Li Yuanxin's identity, the other party walked over unhurriedly, which was in stark contrast to the exaggeration of the quick shot just now.

He walked up to Wang Xiaohu, stuffed two pistols into Wang Xiaohu and said, "Brother, take it, I'm worried that it's not very safe here, no matter how fast your fists and feet are, it's not as fast as this kind of gadget." ”

Wang Xiaohu subconsciously raised his hand to take the gun, his hand was heavy, and his heart was also heavy.

Because he has completely passed through the eyes of the other party, he has determined that the other party is Kato Tian Tsuyoshi, who once defeated him in Yumoto, but there are some things that Wang Xiaohu has not yet determined.

He frowned, stared at Li Yuanxin with a bright light in his eyes, took a deep breath and asked in an almost trembling voice, "Who are you, should I call you Tsuyoshi Kato or some other name?" ”

While speaking, the two guns in Wang Xiaohu's hands were also faintly aimed at Li Yuanxin.

Because he had his back to Huang Chunliang and the others, the distance between the two was very close, not to mention that they were appreciating the revenge of Stephen Chow and others, and the sound of crying father and shouting mother did not let everyone notice the smell of gunpowder here.

And Li Yuanxin, one of the parties involved, was frightened by this action.

That poker face finally changed a little, and the most obvious change was the pair of eyes that made Wang Xiaohu feel familiar.

"Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"I should have asked you this sentence." Wang Xiaohu asked in a low voice, a pair of tiger eyes full of hostility and murderous intent. "Tell me who you are? What is the purpose of trying to get close to Master Huang in every possible way! ”

Before he was sure whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, he had to take the safest and safest way!

The other party's skills are above himself, and he can still change his appearance, such a guy actually came to his side through Huang Chunliang, so what is his intention?

"You should know that this thing is not much of a threat to me!" Li Yuanxin hugged his shoulders, tilted his head and looked at Wang Xiaohu with very playful eyes.

Wang Xiaohu raised his eyebrows and said, "If you treat me as one of those guys with foreign guns and wax heads, I guarantee that you are covered in bullet holes." ”

You must know that when filming "First Blood", Wang Xiaohu could touch the gun a lot, from heavy machine guns, rifles, and pistols, if it weren't for the sniper step that was difficult to get out, he would now be a sniper master.

Since the opponent's kung fu is better than his own, having a gun in his hand is tantamount to adding wings to a tiger, Wang Xiaohu exuded a strong fighting intent all over his body, and his pupils also narrowed, and he was engrossed in Li Yuanxin's every move.

Li Yuanxin couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this, and said in his heart: I didn't expect that in less than two years, this kid could completely control the killer instinct.

Boxing, boxing, street fighting, ringing, and life-and-death fighting are all different concepts, and the media has reported that a certain master or ring champion loses to the street gangsters, and the main reason is that the gangsters have been on the verge of life and death for a long time, and they regard every fight as a life-and-death fight, and those masters or champions have never developed this most basic concept in the end.

It's just that the killer instinct on the gangster can only be regarded as the most basic, and the killer instinct exuded by Wang Xiaohu at this time is almost like the beast instinct.

With extraordinary sensitivity, perverted explosiveness, and ghostly speed, Li Yuanxin was not fully sure of escaping from Wang Xiaohu, who was in a killer instinct state and was still holding two pistols.

Shaking his head in annoyance, Li Yuanxin said: "If I had known that I would be pointed at a gun by you, I shouldn't have made a move, otherwise I wouldn't have been suspected of my identity by you." ”

At the same time as Li Yuanxin said this, under Wang Xiaohu's high attention, he spread his hands and shook his head, although the expression on his face was still old-fashioned and stiff, it made Wang Xiaohu clearly see the corners of his mouth curled strangely.

"Little Tiger, put that thing away, I don't like being pointed at gunpoint, you know they make me uncomfortable!"

The voice seemed to come from outside the nine skies, Li Yuanxin's accent suddenly changed, it was so cordial and familiar to Wang Xiaohu, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was also so familiar.

"Who are you?" Wang Xiaohu had a big mouth, and the inside of his head had exploded.

The accent, tone, and demeanor of his speech are completely consistent with the memory of Bruce Lee, but his appearance is very surprising.

"Okay, I admit that some things are unacceptable to you for a while, but the facts are in front of you, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I am your brother Bruce Lee, yes, I am not dead, at least I am still standing alive in front of you!"

Bruce Lee's eyes became very soft when he spoke, and he was also full of deep guilt.

"He's Bruce Lee?!"

"How could he be Bruce Lee?!"

"Brother Xiaolong obviously passed away ten years ago! I don't believe it! ”

"But his voice, his eyes, his"

"What should I do?"

Wang Xiaohu's whole person seemed to be a soul that had been pulled out of his body, and a series of big explosions were unfolding in the depths of his soul.

He had a stomach full of suspicions, but he was stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

Seeing Wang Xiaohu's stunned appearance, Bruce Lee first pointed to his face, and seeing that Wang Xiaohu hadn't reacted yet, he suddenly sighed helplessly, walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Xiaohu, I know you have a lot to ask me, but now is not the time, we still have a lot of things to deal with." ”

Wang Xiaohu was slapped by him, his eyes finally came back to his senses, the killing machine disappeared, and his face was full of joy, he swallowed his saliva and asked, "Is it really you?" ”

"Yes, it's me. Get out of here and I'll give you a satisfactory answer! After Bruce Lee finished speaking, he turned back to his original slightly old-fashioned appearance, and walked to Huang Chunliang's side and whispered something.

Wang Xiaohu felt like a dream, his heart was full of joy, and he couldn't help but play with the two guns in his hands.

"Brother Xiaolong is still alive? I'm not fucking dreaming, am I? ”

"No, I've got to make sure I'm really dreaming!" Wang Xiaohu made up his mind, picked up the two guns in his hand and fired at the reinforced concrete pillar not far away.

Listening to the sound of banging, there were more than 60 sounds, and Bruce Lee, Huang Chunliang, several masters, Stephen Chow and others were stunned.

"Xiaolong, Xiaohu was stupid by this huge joy? How to shoot at a pillar? Huang Chunliang grinned.

Bruce Lee smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe, maybe I shouldn't have told him today." ”

Several masters didn't hear a single gunshot, they were all trembling, and after looking at each other, they secretly felt lucky in their hearts: It's okay, it's okay! As for why it was a fluke, I'm afraid only they know.

Stephen Chow, Tony Leung, and Zhang Weijian's three apprentices are full of admiration, the master is really powerful, not only is his kung fu top-notch, but his marksmanship is also so sharp, and the shooting action is handsome!

After all the sixty bullets were fired, the reinforced concrete pillars not far away were already full of bullet holes, until the pistol successively heard the "click" sound of no bullets, Wang Xiaohu threw the two guns on the ground, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, what a fucking pleasure!" ”

Liang Ting closed his eyes when he heard this, and said in his heart: My life is over!

(To be continued)