"Brothers, please take out your blades, and each of you will slash and stab this female doll. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Although this female doll is young and mute, after all, she is the character of the Ethereal Peak, and everyone's knife head has drunk the blood on her body, and since then it has been inseparable from the Ethereal Peak, even if you have to be half-hearted, then you will not be allowed to retreat any longer. As soon as the head of the black boss finished speaking, he immediately held the ghost head knife in his hand.

Xia Yu condensed his breath on his legs, stepped on it heavily, and the whole person rose in the air, stepping on the shoulders of the onlookers of martial arts people and jumping towards the most central position.

This shocking change frightened everyone, who was plotting something big, and suddenly such a person appeared.

Before the knife could fall, when it came to the stage, Xia Yu kicked Boss Wu down with one kick.

"The disciple is late, and he hopes that the master will forgive his sins." Xia Yu bowed and saluted.

"Uncle"? Hearing Xia Yu's title, everyone's hearts suddenly chuckled. Something doesn't seem right.

"Master Xia's nephew is in retreat, what is the crime of saving me between fire and water at this moment."

In order to inquire about the whereabouts of Tianshan Tong's grandmother, they tortured, soaked in water, burned, and starved for the girl, and used all means, but they didn't expect a martial arts teacher and nephew to emerge. Who the hell is she?

"This brother, why did you break into our plot for no reason, and what is the relationship between you and this girl, don't think we are easy to bully." A clear voice came from behind the mountain pass, and it was the sword god Zhuo Bufan who spoke.

"Tianshan Tong's grandmother is like this again, you still dare to make a mistake." Xia Yu said shocking words word by word.

What, this girl is Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and everyone is dumbfounded and speechless.

"Uncle Shi, these people rebelled, I don't know how to deal with it, please instruct." Xia Yu asked Grandma Tong again, Xia Yu has never been a monk, so he will not have much mercy on these people.

"My nephew has a lot of kindness, but grandma, I have lost all my martial arts now, and I don't have any true qi, so I'd better get out of here quickly and go back and do some more things!" Obviously, Grandma Tong didn't think that Xia Yu had the strength to completely destroy these people, so she just wanted to leave here first.

"Uncle Shi is still too cautious, killing them is like slaughtering a dog."

Hearing Xia Yu's derogatory words, the heroes were furious, their knives and guns shook, and they wanted to rush up and chop the person in front of them into meat sauce.

Looking at the crowd who were about to move, Xia Yu smiled slightly, "Uncle Shi, please go to the disciple's shoulder first." After speaking, Grandma Tong lay on Xia Yu's shoulder, thinking that she would not be able to escape this catastrophe, but she didn't expect that before she died, this nephew came to her like a divine soldier descending from heaven, and at this moment her trust in him directly reached MAX.

Seeing that the two of them looked like no one in their eyes, the group of heroes couldn't help it, and rushed to the stage with a shout.

Xia Yu's face still didn't change in the slightest.

Next, please start your performance.

Two strangely shaped iron plates fell from his two wide sleeves, just caught by his hands, and he stood on the stage with his arms half-raised, and the angle of depression was thirty-five degrees. Pulled the trigger.

"Da~Da~Da......" The two iron plates directly emitted dazzling flames and sharp explosions.

Everything changed, and the 5.7x28mm SS190 bullet drilled into every body at a speed of 850m/s.

Knowing that this bullet was specially produced to penetrate body armor, he could easily tear through forty-eight layers of Kevlar fabric, tear apart a target, and then slightly deformed and began to roll the warhead, causing even more inhuman damage to the target behind.

That's right, Xia Yu took the P90, and in just a few dozen seconds, Xia Yu fired four magazines with a total of 200 bullets.

When the bullet meets kung fu, if there is no preparation, it must be the bullet to win, not to mention that these people are all so-called third-rate masters, their internal force Xia Yu didn't even have the desire to suck, so he simply killed the matter.

You must have thought that Xia Yu would use the martial arts of the Freedom School and kill 3,000 people, but it is obvious that this is a loss-making business, and it is better to use firearms to deal with this kind of low-end force.

The bullets of the four magazines cost Xia Yu a few hundred dollars, and if it is a target, some people will be too expensive, but if it is used to kill people, everyone wants their bullets to be of better quality.

Nearly a thousand people had gathered in the narrow valley, and in such a dense manner, two hundred bullets had caused a staggering amount of damage. At a glance, nearly half of the casualties were killed, and those who relied on the nearest ones such as Boss Wu and Zhuo Bufan were directly beaten into a sieve.

Those who survived the beatings endured pain that was more difficult than a knife wound, and those who were not hit were even more frightened, lying on the ground and shivering.

For such a person, Xia Yu really couldn't afford to extinguish his mouth, so he walked out slowly step by step, leaving a river of blood.

Thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands are not a good thing, and killing these people Xia Yu has no psychological burden at all. Walking out of the valley, the snow had already begun to fall, but the grandmother Tong on Xia Yu's back didn't notice that the snow was so deep and so serious, she was still in shock just now.

What kind of secret weapon is that, it is so powerful, she is more and more incomprehensible to her nephew.

After thinking about it for a long time, she figured out that she didn't need to know this nephew, as long as he was on her side, it was enough, and that was afraid that she would have to suffer this time.

Xia Yu didn't know what Grandma Tong thought, and more than an hour later, in the snowstorm, Xia Yu returned to the Vulture Palace again.

The maids of the Nine Days and Nine Divisions came back, and Grandma Tong was naturally taken care of by them, Xia Yu also lay down in his room, there was no bed in the stone room, and Xia Yu had been meditating and resting for more than half a year.

Now the plot has come to the late stage, but because of Xia Yu's chaotic intrusion, it has changed a lot, for example, there is no Murong Fu and his party at this Wanxian Conference, when Xiao Feng came, he heard from the people in the rivers and lakes that he had taken Azhu to Shepherd the sheep outside the Saiwai, Azhu Azi naturally did not recognize Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu still pestered Wang Yuyan, but Xuzhu was still doing miscellaneous chanting in Shaolin Temple.

Every change in the plot Xia Yu has recorded in his notebook. After this long-term task is completed, the points reward must be considerable. But Xia Yu is no longer greedy for anything, and he is already very satisfied when he comes to this plane.

He has obtained enough, the advanced martial arts that can never be learned in the real plane are comparable to high-tech disguise techniques, Xia Yu feels that these are the most important, lottery, points or something to become secondary, those are all given to you by the system, and these are obtained by relying on their own wisdom and hard work, and the meaning is completely different.

I believe that with this peerless martial arts, Xia Yu will definitely be able to make more dazzling achievements in the next few film and television worlds.

With such thoughts, Xia Yu fell asleep deeply.