Chapter Eighty-Seven: It Can't Be You, Right? (Ask for recommendation votes)
The third child was about to go over and open the door of the taxi.
The other four picked up their guns and pointed them at the car door.
However, before the third child came to the taxi door, the door was opened from the inside.
Coming down from the car door was Zhou Yi, who was unscathed.
The eldest of the five people immediately exclaimed: "Impossible, you can't have nothing." ”
Obviously, all five of his shots hit the back seat, and when he passed through the glass, the bullet did not shoot from the opposite side, which means that he must have hit someone.
But why, the person who got out of the car at this moment didn't have a hole in his body.
"That's a lot of nonsense!"
Zhou Yi spit out coldly, and then, like the wind under his feet, he quickly slid forward, and before the third child could react and raise the gun, he was immediately slapped in the face by Zhou Yi.
Just listening to the "bang" is like pressing a person into the dirt for life.
The third child was put down by Zhou Yi in an instant, and half of his cheekbones hit the hard asphalt pavement, and the sound of "clicking" cheekbones shattering could be faintly heard.
The other four people suddenly encountered this shock, and when they saw Zhou Yi move, their faces changed greatly, and they raised their guns and shot at the same time.
"Bang!!" "Bang!"
All four pistols shot out tongues of fire in unison.
However, all they saw was a flower in front of them, and then everyone felt like they had been hit with a hammer in the chest.
Syllable!!
Four sandbag-like sounds in a row.
The four men flew out upside down almost at the same time, each spitting blood from their mouths and a large chunk of their chests sunken in.
In less than three breaths, Zhou Yi completely eliminated the five killers who came to kill him with guns.
After doing this, he looked calm and slowly returned to the taxi.
"Keep driving and take me where I said I was."
The taxi driver's crotch was wet at the moment, his face was pale, he didn't dare to say anything at the moment, he started the car tremblingly, and continued to drive towards the mountain villa.
Zhou Yi sat in the taxi, looking at a few single holes on the seat, his face expressionless.
He had long expected that after he kicked out of the gym, someone would definitely come to the door in secret, so he was prepared in his heart.
I just didn't expect that the person who wanted to assassinate him would send such a few ordinary gunmen.
If it was a kung fu master who came to kill him with a gun, then Zhou Yi might overestimate the people who wanted to kill him behind the scenes.
Just a few ordinary people, it's just an egg hitting a stone.
Although Zhou Yi's national art realm is only turning strength, his real strength is far more than that, even if he wants to fight with Ba Liming, the "King of Martial Arts" in prison, he has the confidence to win.
How many people with a few guns want to kill him?
However, this also shows that he has indeed achieved his goal and attracted the attention of some people.
The taxi driver sent Zhou Yi back to the villa, and then left here without a moment's pause.
Zhou Yi didn't know if the innocent driver would call the police or something.
It doesn't matter much even if you call the police, this incident is an unsightly assassination, and it won't be his accident if something happens.
The person who shot behind the scenes could only use such a means as assassination, which shows that he is just an ordinary level person, if he has an official background, why not engage in such an unruly method, directly let a few policemen come over, and bring him in according to a few names at will.
Therefore, Zhou Yi does not need to worry about the follow-up of today's assassination incident at all.
However, in order to ensure that he was not brought into the police station to inquire about and investigate some confessions, Zhou Yi came to Huo Ling'er's door.
"Brother B, are you back?"
After knocking on the door, Huo Ling'er asked.
Zhou Yi nodded simply, and then told Huo Ling'er about the assassination today.
After she changed color slightly, she said, "Assassination? ”
Huo Ling'er was brilliant after all, and immediately understood what Zhou Yi meant, "I understand, Brother B, don't worry, I'll let Uncle Zhang handle it, the police won't come to you for anything, but why did you encounter an assassination?" ”
Zhou Yi told Huo Ling'er about today's kicking out of the gym by the way.
Huo Ling'er didn't know if it was the brain circuit Qingqi or what, but at this moment, she was curious and a little complaining: "Brother B, such an interesting thing, you didn't tell me, I knew that I would have gone to play with you." ”
Zhou Yi didn't say anything more to Huo Ling'er on this issue, he dealt with it in a few words, and then said, "I have something to do with Brother Chen tomorrow, you can help me contact you." ”
Huo Ling'er nodded and agreed.
The reason why Zhou Yi wanted to find Chen Aiyang was very simple, he found that he knew too little about the Xiangjiang martial arts world, and half of the seven boxing gyms he found today did not have much real skills, which was a waste of time.
Instead of aimlessly kicking the gyms one by one, it is better to learn from Chen Aiyang what the famous gyms in the Xiangjiang martial arts world are, so as to save a lot of effort.
Finally, after a few more simple words with Huo Ling'er, Zhou Yi went back to the room.
The next day.
Last night's assassination incident was reported back to the Xiangjiang martial arts community, and those boxers who thought that the matter would end like this changed color one after another.
They converged on the courtyard again.
They all heard about last night from all sides.
"Five people, five guns, there is no choice but to deal with that young man."
The person who never believed in Zhou Yi's strength yesterday was the most frightened at this time.
Xu Wenhai's face was full of complexity and heaviness at the moment, and he muttered in his heart: "Turning into a force to beat people is like hanging a painting, and kung fu is not afraid of guns, although I heard that it was a few ordinary gunmen who shot last night, and there were also relatively close proximity to the young man, but it was not the main reason, the real reason, I am afraid that it is really as Liu Yanwu said, this young man's kung fu has been practiced into the realm." ”
"Old Xu, what should I do now?" The person who spoke just now asked nervously at this time.
The young man was not even afraid of a gun, and the people present were probably no more than a slap in the face of his opponents.
That is to say, they were destined to be taken away from their fame by the young man.
Xu Wenhai said in a deep voice: "So far, there is no other way, the momentum of the Xiangjiang martial arts world cannot be lost, we have all fought for a lifetime, and now we can still be afraid of him." ”
"Lao Dong, you go and inform Master Han, Master Xue, and Master Tong, just follow the old man's intentions yesterday, set up a battle, and compete with him openly."
The other three were all masters of the Grandmaster of his name.
When more than a dozen people in the courtyard heard this, they all felt a pang in their hearts.
But now that it's hard to ride a tiger, it's really the only way to do it.
The news soon spread throughout the traditional martial arts community in Xiangjiang and some martial arts gyms.
In the afternoon, Huo Ling'er was in the villa.
Chen Aiyang heard Zhou Yi's invitation, and came here with a gap in the afternoon.
"Brother Zhou, I heard Ling'er say that you are looking for me, is there anything wrong?" Chen Aiyang stood in front of Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi and Chen Aiyang exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then directly explained their meaning.
"Want to learn more about the famous people and boxing gyms in the Xiangjiang martial arts world?" Chen Aiyang muttered softly, and then said, "Okay, then I'll tell you about the power of the national art world in Xiangjiang." ”
Just as Chen Aiyang was about to speak, suddenly his mobile phone vibrate.
He opened it and saw that it was a text message.
The moment he saw this text message, Chen Aiyang's face changed color slightly.
Zhou Yi asked: "Brother Chen, is there anything urgent, then I don't want to delay your time, you are busy first, and I will visit you later." ”
Chen Aiyang put the phone back in his pocket, shook his head, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just that I just received the news that the Xiangjiang martial arts world is suddenly going to hold a martial arts ring, saying that there is a young man who has picked seven boxing gyms in a row, and now they are opening the ring in a bright way, just waiting for the young man to come to the door to have a fair showdown." ”
After he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Zhou Yi's face a little strange.
Chen Aiyang was stunned when he saw this, and then said in disbelief: "Brother Zhou, that young man who picked seven boxing gyms in a row, can't it be you!" ”