"Sister Yan, what should we do?"

Yan Jing's eyebrows twisted slightly, "Take out the baton and beat it, but you must be measured and don't hurt people's lives." ”

"Sister Yan Yan, he has a gun in his hand. ”

"Hmph!" Yan Jing snorted coldly, "Don't be afraid of their guns, good and evil have warned them, if they dare to use their guns, the consequences will surprise them." ”

"This. ”

"What is this, if you don't make a move, just wait here to be beaten. As soon as the words fell, Yan Jing rushed out first, and with a flick of the baton in his hand, the baton, which was originally only thirty centimeters long, suddenly became one meter long.

Bang!

Wu Zhengxi's punch hit the flat pole in the hand of a middle-aged man, and in an instant, the flat pole exploded into two sections, and the middle-aged man's hands holding the flat pole were also shocked to blood.

"Haha, come on. Lao Tzu just tried to learn the meaning of Tai Chi, which is incorrect. ”

As he spoke, Wu Zhengxi's footsteps sped up a few points again, and the feeling of floating was a little unreal, if his footsteps were photographed and uploaded to the Internet, the click rate would probably be tens of millions in an instant, because this is the display of Tai Chi's true meaning of 'between the virtual and the real' and 'the place of movement'.

Wu Zhengxie is a freak, and the reason for this freak is not that his mother didn't give birth to him well, but that he has an antique-looking three-color ring on his hand. So far, Wu Zhengxie has not figured out what the effect of this inconspicuous three-color ring is, is it a treasure? When he was first in the First People's Hospital of H City, he threw the three-color ring out of the window, and later when he fell into the river and was rescued by Xiaojuan, the three-color ring appeared in his hand inexplicably.

Isn't that a little strange?

Wu Zhengxi's guy also thought it was very strange, but at that time, he only cared about his stomach, and he didn't think about it at all.

Don't mention the three-color ring, not to mention the more than 1,000 drops of fate power that are now gathered in his eyebrows, he has always thought that it is the reason for Yang Yongmeng's inheritance, but if Yang Yongmeng knows, he will definitely shout wronged, because even Yang Yongmeng has never seen his fate power, and what's more, judging from Yang Yongmeng's strength at the peak, even the essence blood is not as strong as the energy contained in his single drop of fate.

This is also that he Wu someone doesn't know that his body is a treasure, and when he truly understands the use of this force one day, I'm afraid he will regret the waste now.

Similarly, with the blessing of fate and the assistance of the nine-character mantra, Wu Zhengxi's speed of learning things is simply perverted.

Tai Chi is indeed easy to learn and difficult to master, easy to learn, refers to the moves evolved from Tai Chi, and difficult to refine, refers to the essence of controlling and understanding the way of Tai Chi.

Wu Zhengxi's guy hadn't read for a few days, and to put it mildly, he couldn't even recognize all Chinese characters, let alone understand the essence of Tai Chi, but on the contrary, he had an advantage that others did not have, so that overnight he understood as much as seven or eight points of the true meaning of this mysterious and difficult Tai Chi.

Tai Chi has no tricks, if you understand its meaning, the shot is a move, and the move is Tai Chi.

Rumble!

Wu Zhengxie stumbled, and immediately blasted away six or seven villagers with kitchen knives, and then dodged the kitchen knife behind him with a flickering footstep and threw it out with one leg, and three or four villagers were thrown to the ground by this leg.

His combat prowess is terrifying.

When a large group of villagers saw him rushing towards him, they couldn't help but retreat.

But he didn't intend to let go of these villagers, his footsteps flashed, and he rushed into the crowd again like a ghost, and suddenly, a scream followed.

That guy was very measured, and every villager who was blown away by him had no worries about his life, but he also completely lost his combat effectiveness.

No, in just half a minute, Wu Zhengxie passed, and twenty-seven strong men and strong women lay on the ground and howled miserably, and the pupils of the clan elders not far away from this scene contracted sharply, and between their fists, the green tendons bulged.

"Li Peng, are you pigs? What are you doing in a daze, why don't you shoot Lao Tzu quickly. ”

The middle-aged strong man named Li Peng was in a cold sweat, the eight people who had guns were the protectors of the Li clan, and these eight guns were also left by more than 20 people who were annihilated by their fathers when Xiao Yueben entered the village, and some bullets and more than a dozen grenades were left in addition to these guns at that time.

It's just that after so many years, most of the rifles that have not been well maintained have been rusted and damaged, and the grenades have become iron lumps.

Only these eight rifles will be able to be used, so the Li clan formed these eight-person clan protection spear team.

But since the eight of them got the gun, they really haven't pulled the trigger, and they haven't even killed a cat or dog, let alone a person.

"You fucking dog," the old man came to Li Peng hatefully, snatched the rifle from Li Peng's hand, raised his hand to Wu Zhengxi, and pulled the trigger.

Ouch!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the clan boss's fingers pulled the trigger hard, he screamed, and at the same time, the rifle landed, and the clan boss's entire right arm was spread out, and the horror on his face was undisguised.

"What's going on!"

Behind him, Li Peng and the other seven people looked at each other, and they all couldn't understand what was going on with the clan boss, could it be that this gun had been useless for a long time, and there were worms on it?

"Quick, call Li Xiande, Lao Tzu's entire right arm is now unconscious!" The patriarch looked horrified, and his left hand grabbed his right arm to prevent the 'toxin' from spreading, but his method was useless, and in just a few seconds, the guy rolled his eyes and immediately fell to the ground.

"Clan elder, clan elder. ”

Li Peng and the others were shocked, shaking and beating at the clan elder, but the old man was unconscious at all, "Li Xiande, come here, the clan elder is dizzy, come and take a look." ”

"Lee Hsien Tak. ”

"Who is Li Xiande?" Yan Jing, who was holding a baton and entangled with a few women carrying a flat pole, was stunned.

"Lee Hsien Tak was knocked unconscious. A villager's voice suddenly rang out, and there was a strong fear in his voice, obviously being scared by Wu Zhengxi's guy.

"Hehe, that old immortal dog, Lao Tzu warned him, he just didn't listen to the idea of telling him not to shoot that gun, now it's okay, he deserves to be unlucky. Wu Zhengxie chuckled proudly, and then dodged and rushed straight at the four women with sickles in their hands who were constantly retreating in front of him, "Don't run, let Lao Tzu try this trick to fight cattle across the mountain." ”

"Don't!"

"Don't fight, let's surrender!

The frightened villagers were shocked, they all saw it, but none of the villagers who were injured by this king could get up, and they either fell into a coma or fell to the ground and howled miserably.

Although they are Diao people, they are all fierce and cunning, and usually one or two outsiders from this village have to be honest in front of them, but how have they ever seen such a human king as Wu Zhengxi? Especially the personal force of that guy, this is not a human being at all.

Weapons?

The weapons in their hands never touched the body of the man king, but the man king would fall with one hand and a foot.

Seeing that more than half of the villagers in the 60s were now falling to the ground and screaming, all of them, regardless of men, women and children, had lost all their combat effectiveness.

Among the remaining 20 or so people, women and children account for the vast majority, in this case, how can you fight with this person king?

Especially the clan elder fell into a coma, so that they who were already hesitant no longer had the courage to fight, and one by one the villagers threw away their weapons and raised their hands to surrender, and their faces were full of horror to the extreme.

But where is Wu Zhengxie willing to listen to them, at this time he is fighting on the rise, how can he stop there?

"Don't, don't surrender, let Lao Tzu try this trick, just comprehended, the power should be good." ”

Wu Zhengxie smiled happily, but his smile was a devilish smile in the eyes of a group of villagers who surrendered.

Not far away, Yan Jinggao shouted, "Good and evil, don't fight." ”

"Don't worry. Wu Zhengxie turned his head and raised his head at Yan Jingyi, "Just this last trick, I just realized it, I won't be happy if I don't make a move." ”

As he spoke, Wu Zhengxie had already deceived himself into approaching the four women, and a punch was thrown, and one woman immediately took off, and then, the guy punched again, and when the fist fell, he threw his sideways flying leg in the face of the last two women, this scene was said slowly, but in fact it was completed in only two seconds.

After landing, Wu Zhengxie looked at the four women who flew out upside down with anticipation, and they had not yet landed at this time.

The villagers who fought with Yan Jing all looked at the few people flying in the air in horror, and their eyes when they looked at Wu Zhengxie showed a deep sense of fear.

Bang!

Finally, the first woman landed, and when she landed, she hit a stone mill in the corner of the courtyard.

At this moment, the remaining two dozen or so villagers who were still standing all had their pupils constricted, and some women's eyes were red.

Looking at all this, Yan Jing's mood was also extremely uncalm, she was unwilling to fight with these villagers, if it weren't for the villagers who bullied people too much, she wouldn't have done it, but right now, Wu Zhengxi's move directly made more than half of the villagers fall to the ground and scream, looking at that look, at least a few bones were broken.

And now, the villagers have all surrendered, but Wu Zhengxie is reluctantly attacking again, which makes her heart panic, and her beautiful eyes are red unconsciously.

Suddenly, three loud bangs reappeared, and in the constricted pupils, Yan Jing saw that the other three women also fell, one of them hit the hundred-year-old giant tree in the small courtyard, the other hit the earthen wall, and the last one hit the gate of the small courtyard directly.

At this moment, the whole scene fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Wu Zhengxi.

Fear, adoration, anger, grief, and so on varied, but without exception, no one in the room spoke.

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