"Big brother!"

The other two big men looked at the eldest brother with shocked faces and incredible eyes.

With the slow movement of the eyeballs, it was fixed on Wang Zhichu's right hand.

Hidden weapon!

This fire-like gun can fire hidden weapons?!!!

The two instantly understood that their eldest brother was tricked by Wang Chuchu, and they didn't have the vigilance at the fixed point, let alone condense spiritual power to protect their bodies, which led to the tragedy.

Under the anger of the group, they all shouted.

The sturdy figures strode up in unison, and the saber in their hands swung left and right.

Easily cut through the air, bringing out the substantial shape of two crescents.

Locked the head and chest of the king's beginning, and condescendingly chopped down.

Wang Zhizhi was already on guard, turned over to the side, and dodged.

This is a battle between warriors, and if you change to the ordinary body of Wang Chuchu before, even if you can dodge it, you will definitely be injured by the sword qi.

Fortunately, after two days of sleepless exercise, the body has become different from ordinary people.

When!

A loud bang exploded in his ears, and the castrated two sabers slashed at the ground almost at the same moment.

The knife fell, and two shocking hideous knife marks appeared in the place where Wang Zhizhi was standing just now.

The knife marks are one meter long and more than ten centimeters deep.

The floor had already been smashed, and all the tables, chairs, benches and other things around it were shattered.

Crackling and splashing in the chaos, the small objects such as chopsticks, wine jugs, and wine cups were even more miserable, almost all of them were shattered into pieces, and the soup was spilled on the ground.

It's all over the place, and it's unsightly.

It is completely conceivable what the scene would have been if Wang had not dodged at the beginning just now.

Properly unloaded eight pieces!

In order to avenge the eldest brother, the two big men did their best to blow this blow.

They had already thought about the scene where Wang Chuchu's head fell to the ground, after all, Song Changjun had clearly said that this person was just an ordinary person, and it was easier to kill him than to pinch an ant to death.

The blood flowed in his mind, and a smile was already on his face, but after seeing Wang Zhizhi standing aside and smiling and waving at them, his eyes suddenly became round, and he hung on his face in disbelief.

The shock turned into more anger in the next second, and the momentum attacked left and right again.

This time, the momentum is stronger, the strength is more sufficient, and the spiritual power condensed on the saber is more abundant.

Two sharp crescent blades roared, taking only the king's arms.

Wang Zhizhi was not in a hurry, his right foot twisted, stomped on the ground, and the whole person rose like an arrow from the string.

Not only did he dodge from the two big knives that came from the attack, but he also released two shots with his body in mid-air.

Bang bang!

Having seen the power of the shotgun, the two big men were obviously on guard.

The broadsword stepped sideways and fended off the bursting bullets.

For a while, Mars appeared!

Just when one of them was in the gap where the other party withdrew his knife to block the bullet, Wang Zhichu appeared in front of him like lightning.

The left foot is in front, the right foot is in the follow, the standing posture is not bad, and the left palm is slapped hard.

It is the outer pincer Yang horse in the Chinese martial arts Wing Chun horse step!

This palm was very sudden and fast, and the big man had just reacted from the gap that blocked the bullet, so he couldn't dodge at all, and as a result, he was directly hit in the chest.

With a crisp snap, the big man couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, pulled a long tail note, and his bloated figure staggered back, until he hit the wall behind him.

"The beginning of the Wing Chun king!"

Wang Zhichu smiled disdainfully and slowly withdrew his palms.

Wang Zhichu did know Wing Chun, which was taught to him by his grandfather, who also learned it by meeting a master during those difficult years.

When he was a child, Wang Zhichu would often perform Wing Chun, because the fight was great, and over time he became the child king of the village.

As he grew older, the fight became more and more childish, and Wang Zhichu went to the city to study and never used it again.

After all these years, it has not been out of the way, and it has been a little deserted over time.

Who would have thought that chance would have a place in this world.

"Damn! I underestimated you!"

The big man stared at Wang Zhichu scoldingly.

Wang Chuchu didn't use spiritual power from beginning to end, and the two big men still regarded Wang Chuchu as an ordinary person, and they had never seen an ordinary person so brave, and he could hurt them even more, and became even more angry.

In a fit of rage, he shouted: "Blade !!"

As soon as the words fell, the saber clenched in his right hand burst into flames.

With the momentum of splitting Huashan, he slashed at Wang Zhizhi in the air.

As the flames condensed on the saber became more and more intense, the temperature of the entire room rose rapidly as if it were riding a rocket.

The tables and chairs on the side were burned silently.

Martial arts!

Although I don't know what kind of martial art this is, I can tell from the beginning of the Memory King that this is the martial art of the whole world.

The biggest difference between the Origin Martial Realm and the Xuanwu Realm is martial arts, as long as you are promoted to the Xuanwu Realm, you can practice all kinds of martial arts, and what martial arts you want to practice must be judged according to your own situation, which is related to future growth.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zhizhi hurriedly withdrew and dodged to the side.

The flash of fire didn't hit Jiangnan, but hit the wall behind him.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the solid wall was torn under the raging firelight, and a large hole more than ten centimeters wide was cut hard, and both sides of the gap were burned black, and there were sparks in some places.

Through this large opening, you can see the outside of the inn.

After missing the blow, the big man was furious, brandishing a flaming broadsword, ready to cast his martial arts again.

Another big man also rushed to follow suit.

"Fools only fight with you, never again!"

Wang Zhizhi was reluctant to fight with him, after all, seeing the power of martial arts, he felt that his chances of winning were very small, and he might even die, so he had to flee in thirty-six ways.

Looking back at the big gap in the wall, he let out a loud shout and crashed straight into it, and the posture was like a blind bear running wild.

There was a loud bang, and the already broken wall was smashed open by Wang Zhichu, but he was no better, this body was so bad, after such a collision, he felt that the bones in his whole body were about to break.

Not daring to stop, he rushed to the inn, and then rushed straight to the woods in the distance.

The trees in the woods were leafy, blocking the moonlight, and when he walked into it, the black one couldn't see his five fingers, just to take advantage of this advantage to get rid of these two big men.

Even if you can't get rid of it, with the advantage of the terrain, the shotgun will also have a place to use.

The two big men were willing to let Jiang Nan leave, jumped to the inn one after another along the hole he had knocked open, shouted, and chased after him with a knife.