Dozens of power crossbows were aimed at everyone present, and the minions of the three gangs did not dare to move.

Hundreds of years ago, the world was respected by warriors. The level of science and technology in the whole world is very low, and the way of cultivating the fields or sowing wild seeds is very rough. Feed no one.

Although the warriors are very strong, all the abilities of the warriors are used to fight and kill. No one cares about other developments. Even the development of weapons is lagging behind. Because most people think that as long as they practice kung fu well, a pair of chopsticks can kill people, so why waste time studying those bells and whistles?

After all, at that time, the world was respected by the strong.

However, after the birth of Emperor I, he reformed the concept of the samurai. The concept of technology and martial arts was introduced. Over the past few hundred years, science and technology have been continuously developed and improved.

Just like the power crossbow held by Jiang Xiaoyu and others. The concept of a power crossbow is very simple, that is, a set of pull back mechanism is set up at the crossbow handle, and the user drives this set of pull back mechanism with internal force. Then pull the trigger to shoot a powerful bolt.

The power of a crossbow shot from a power crossbow is equivalent to a strong bow with a force of three hundred catties. One of Jiang Xiaoyu's criteria for selecting rangers is that no one needs to be able to shoot at least twenty crossbows in one go.

Although it is said that for the master of hidden weapons, the power crossbow is really difficult to get into the hall of elegance. But cultivating secret weapons is not easy, and the requirements for people are extremely high. From the exercises, to the characteristics of the individual, to the dexterity of the hands, these need to be picky. Otherwise, it will be difficult to become a big tool. In particular, it takes a lot of time to practice a secret weapon kung fu.

The power crossbow is much simpler and more brutal. As long as you have the strength of the eight grades, as long as the internal force attribute is not feminine and flexible, as long as you practice the right head. Then as long as the eight-rank martial artist holding a power crossbow keeps a certain distance, then he can easily kill several martial artists of the same level. Unless the opponent is practicing defensive exercises such as the Golden Bell Jar alone.

And the seventh-rank martial artist can rely on the light body kung fu of dodging and moving in the face of a few power crossbows, and if he practices defensive techniques such as the golden bell jar, then he can resist hard. But there is a difference between resisting two or three powered crossbows and resisting twenty or thirty powered crossbows. The reason why human-level martial artists are called human-level is because no matter how strong they are, they can't escape the category of people.

"Jiang Xiaoyu, what do you mean?!" Xiong Feihuo looked at so many power crossbows pointing at him, and his violent temper instantly came up: "Do you really think that your Jiangcheng Ranger Leader is really in charge of the entire Jiangcheng? We respect you Jiangcheng Jiao, you really think of yourself as a dragon? Is this Jiangcheng what you say? How many rangers are you in your hands? If you really want to fight to break the net, you may not be begging! We give you face, you are the leader of this Jiangcheng Ranger, if you don't give you face, you are not a fart!"

Jiang Xiaoyu smacked his mouth after drinking all the high crushed pieces in the tea bowl in one go, and then spoke: "Gang Leader Xiong, why are you so angry? In the East City, you can open an industry and do business here, but you are not allowed to come in. You are not allowed to make trouble in the East City. ”

"The Fish Dragon Gang is in charge of the water transportation business in Jiangcheng. Wanhuamen is in charge of the business of Jiangcheng Qinglou Gambling House. The Spitfire Gang is in charge of Jiangcheng's business of collecting and releasing accounts. Everyone did not interfere with the river water, and they got along with each other for three years. Xiong Feihuo, think about it with your big head, Wanhuamen is so stupid? Just set up a game in your own casino to kill your two leaders of the Feihuo Gang and the Ichthyosaurus Gang? You open your bear eyes and look at Sister Hua next to you, do people have to be so stupid?"

"Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Hua Feihua kills the head of your two families, she can let you find out like this? Wanhuamen wants to deal with two dead people, why did you come to me last night to report?" Jiang Xiaoyu stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the second floor and looking down at everyone.

The leader of the Fish Dragon Gang, the thin man named Li Dongliu, spoke: "What Leader Jiang said is that someone is stirring up the relationship between our three gangs?"

"Provoking you? Hehe, I look up to you too much. Jiang Xiaoyu sneered: "This is someone who has been too comfortable watching me, the leader of Jiangcheng, in the past few years, and wants to have some fun for me." ”

Hua Feihua raised her eyebrows, wanting to say something, but quickly suppressed the desire to speak.

Xiong Feihuo still shouted: "Jiang Xiaoyu, I don't understand the twists and turns you said. I'll just say one word now, my third boss is dead, what should I do now? I can't die in vain, let's give an explanation!"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyu was dazzled. Hua Feihua nodded slightly, then turned to Xiong Feihuo and said, "Although the death of the third leader of the Flying Fire Gang and the fourth leader of the Fish Dragon Gang has nothing to do with my Wanhuamen. But since something happened on my territory, as the landlord, I am willing to send 10,000 gold yuan each to the two masters. As a small gift, is this possible?"

"Hmph, flowers are not flowers, your 10,000 gold yuan is really big!" Xiong Feihuo was yin and yang.

Li Dongliu touched his thin skin: "It's not that you don't believe what Leader Jiang said. After all, what Chief Jiang said also made sense. It really doesn't do it any good for Hua Fei Hua to do this. But after all, it was my sworn brother who died, and the old man couldn't stop so easily. Always seek justice. ”

"Let's draw a line, then. Let's see if I can do next. Jiang Xiaoyu sat in a chair with one foot on the railing on the second floor. It doesn't look like the majesty of an official ranger, but more like a ruffian in official skin.

Chang Ke and Tie Manganese, who had been secretly observing the dynamics here from a distant place, couldn't help frowning slightly.

"This ruffian-like character is the leader of the Jiangcheng Rangers?" Chang Ke couldn't help but whisper: "If this person is in charge of the Jiangcheng Rangers, the teacher is not good at being the Jiangcheng City Lord." Look at him and these gangsters, he is no different from the gangsters. Let's draw a way and continue, is this what the official ranger should say?"

Tie Manganese said in a muffled voice: "Miss, the rangers in the small place are not as good as God. It doesn't work so well. But it's really the first time I've seen this ranger leader like a gang boss like Jiang Xiaoyu. If the lord wants to gain a foothold in Jiangcheng, this ranger leader still has to use his own henchmen. ”

"Hmm. Chang Ke nodded slightly.

On Jiang Xiaoyu's side, Xiong Feihuo only sneered after hearing Jiang Xiaoyu's words: "Okay, Jiang Xiaoyu, you deserve to be called Jiang Chengjiao." Three years ago, the four of us fought alone and expelled the Jiangcheng forces. You won the three of us, and the three of us listened to you for three years. It's been three years now, and I think it's time for the Ranger leader to change his position. ”

"Hehe, I know. The death of any boss is an excuse. After all, it's still for me, right? Jiang Xiaoyu threw away the power crossbow in his hand: "Come on, Xiong Feihuo." Let me see how you've made in the last three years. I haven't seen blood with this short knife in years. ”

The three-foot short knife was drawn, and the cold light was cold.

"Suppress me!"

As soon as he said that, Jiang Xiaoyuren and the knife were one, and the knife was bright. In the night, like a white dragon striking in the sky!

ps: New books, asking for tickets, asking for collections, asking for all kinds of things. Uh-huh!