Chapter 707

As he left, he took out a small notebook from his bosom and drew a cross on the three characters of Wing Chun written on the small notebook.

Leaving the courtyard, Wu Di left along the alley before coming.

However, just as he reached the middle of the alleyway, he suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Wu Di's eyes became sharp again, and at the same time, he also smelled a trace of danger from the surroundings.

Shout...

It was as if something was flying towards him, and Wu Di jerked sideways with feeling, and the thing brushed along his cheek.

A piece of skin had been wiped off his cheek, and it was hot.

It was like a bullet.

"Who?"

Wu Di shouted, and then took off the three sticks on his back as quickly as possible, with a vigilant face.

Whoa...

No one answered, only the babbling thing.

Wu Di quickly took a few steps back, and then frantically waved the three-section stick in his hand.

Bang Bang Bang!

He kept knocking the flying things out with his stick, and if he had time to stop and observe them now, he would have found that they were actually stones.

Whoa...

I don't know how powerful the person who shot these stones is, and how powerful he is to be able to shoot these stones into bullets.

Even under the superposition of the double force, some stones were bounced out by Wu Di's three-section stick, leaving a pit mark on the wall next to them.

In the end, after Wu Di blocked seven or eight stones with a three-section stick, he still couldn't block the rest in the end.

Three stones hit him directly, catapulting him to the ground.

At this moment, he felt a sweetness in his throat again, as if blood was about to spit out of his mouth, just like just now.

But this time, Wu Di was not able to swallow back this mouthful of blood like just now, but spurted it directly out of his mouth.

He tensed his nerves and cautiously looked around, unsure if there would be any more of these pebbles coming next.

Five seconds passed.

Ten seconds passed.

A full minute passed, and Wu Di didn't wait for such a stone to fly over, and the dangerous aura just now also receded like a tide at this time.

It seems that the person behind this has long since left.

"Who the hell are you?"

Wu Di took a deep breath and got up from the ground in embarrassment, and there was no feeling on his face for the rest of his life.

On the contrary, he looked very disappointed.

After that, Wu Di stood here for nearly ten minutes, as if waiting for a new round of stones to shoot over.

But in the end, he was still disappointed, and in desperation, he sighed, retracted the three-section stick into the black cloth bag, carried the black cloth bag, and disappeared at the end of the alley.

And at this time, a taxi was on.

Summer sat in the back seat of a taxi, playing with a pebble in his hand, and looked out the window at the young man who was limping down the street.

The next moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly outlined: "Xishu Wu enemy, you are very interesting." ”