Chapter 13: The Fire Gun and the One Yang Finger

After the two middle-aged thugs saw Yang Junwei dodge his attack, the thug in the lower plate swirled and slashed towards Yang Junwei after a whirlwind, and at the same time attacked the thug in the upper plate followed closely.

And after Yang Junwei saw the appearance of the iron rod in his hand, he immediately felt a horizontal in his heart, and directly picked up the iron rod and threw it towards the thug in front of him.

Seeing this, the thug didn't dare to take it hard, after all, he already knew that Yang Junwei's strength was great, even if he broke the iron rod he hit, he would only be more seriously injured, and it would be difficult to directly penetrate his body.

At that moment, the thug in front of him temporarily changed his move to avoid Yang Junwei's throw, while the thug in the back continued to attack Yang Junwei.

The thug who dodged Yang Junwei's throw rolled to the ground, and Yang Junwei's iron rod was plunged directly into the pillar behind him, but the attack of another thug also came to Yang Junwei on his own.

Seeing that Yang Junwei was about to be stabbed, everyone in the audience raised their hearts, only Shui Wuyan's expression did not change.

"Mixed Element Palm"

At this critical moment, I heard Yang Junwei suddenly shout. At the same time, all the evil qi of the whole body is gathered on the palms, and the palms are swirled and exhaled.

When the knife was about to come, Yang Junwei's palms slammed together in front of his chest, and the suction force in his palms directly sucked the knife between his palms.

It turned out that at this critical juncture, Yang Junwei used a palm technique that Shui Wuyan had talked about in "Mixed Yuan Gong", although Yang Junwei had not yet practiced his true qi, but he had exerted it on the outsider, but it also had a different effect.

But it was said that after Yang Junwei clamped the knife, he then pressed the knife with both palms to the left, and brought the thug with the knife, and when he came to the front, Yang Junwei's palm changed, and his palms went up and down, and one was printed on the thug's face, and the other palm was imprinted on his chest.

The ribs broke and the bridge of the nose collapsed, and the sound of teeth falling out rang out at the same time. The thug was directly knocked several meters away, spitting blood in the air, and finally hit the wall of the medical hall and fell to the ground, leaving a pool of blood.

Seeing this, most of the people in the audience were stunned and amazed.

However, the people in the fight didn't have time to sigh, and the other thug didn't have time to come back to his senses when he saw his companion, but it was Yang Junwei who instantly changed his waist and horse after his palms were pushed out, and stomped his right foot on the ground fiercely, leaving a cracked floor and a "pop!" sound.

Yang Junwei had already appeared in front of another thug, his left hand clenched his fist and bent his arm to block the front, and a "sticking to the mountain" came out, hitting the thug's chest and neck before he had time to react, and at the same time his right hand followed with a palm and hit the thug's abdomen, which also knocked the thug upside down and vomited blood, and fell to the ground after hitting the pillar with an iron rod, leaving only a pool of blood.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

After putting down two third-rate martial artists in the same realm as himself in a row, Yang Junwei finally gasped a little, and his face overflowed with sweat.

"Good~"

Seeing such a fight, the people around who were not too busy began to cheer up. The people in the medical hall were shocked, only the woman in green clothes looked at Yang Junwei with curiosity, and said in her heart: "It's a powerful big man!

And Yang Zhong on the side was also relieved when he saw that Yang Junwei was in danger of putting him to his opponent, although he also believed in Shui Wuyan's judgment, but after all, he cared too much about Yang Junwei.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

It's just that when everyone was relaxing, everyone suddenly heard several explosions.

When he heard the sound, Shui Wuyan was the first to react, only to see Shui Wuyan instantly throw away the water bladder on his body, smash it with one palm, and at the same time, the fingers of his right hand flicked in the water burst out of the water bladder several times in a row, and six water droplets popped out, heading towards Yang Junwei's side.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding!"

The sound of six drops of water striking the golden book sounded.

"Da! da!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of metal falling on the stone slab sounded, and six special cylindrical golden metals fell beside Yang Junwei.

Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and the man in brocade was holding a special golden round tube in each hand at this time, and under the tube was a rectangular box, and behind the box was a grip on the trigger, and at this time the man in brocade was holding the handle and pulling the trigger, and there was a little light smoke from the mouth of the pipe.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked into a cold sweat, and the middle-aged doctor and the woman who knew this thing frowned in addition to being shocked. There was speculation about the identity of the man in brocade, after all, they knew that the person who could afford this thing was not an ordinary person.

And Shui Wuyan couldn't help but sigh in his heart after seeing the utensils in the hands of the man in brocade, "It turns out that this world also has this kind of murderous utensils! When I first met Jun Wei, I thought that this world was relatively primitive and pure!"

At the same time, he sighed in his heart, which also made Shui Wuyan feel more realistic and familiar, after all, although Shui Wuyan knew that he was coming out of bounds, he was somewhat unreal and lacked some intent.

After seeing the artifacts in the man's hand again, these brought in a lot better.

Yang Junwei was shocked when he saw the metal cylinder in front of him and the thing held by the man in brocade, knowing that if it weren't for Shui Wuyan, he might have confessed just now. Immediately cast a grateful glance at Shui Wuyan, and at the same time felt that his cultivation martial arts were still too bad, so he secretly made up his mind, and then he would practice martial arts harder to increase his cultivation.

In addition to the different psychological changes of the people present, after the sound of the utensils in the hands of the man in brocade sounded, it also alarmed many people behind the city gate.

When the guards inspecting the city pass heard this, they hurried towards the middle school attached to the pass order, and an old man in a luxury inn heard it, looked in the direction from which the sound came from, and instantly rushed out of the window, and disappeared after a few moves on the roof of the house, followed by several middle-aged men.

But after saying that at this time, after the medical hall, the man in brocade was shocked when he saw Shui Wuyan blocking his attack with a few drops of water, and then turned to boundless anger. yelled, "Untouchable, how many bullets can you hold off me?"

After speaking, he aimed the fire gun at the place where Shui Wuyan was, and the trigger was pressed, and suddenly the fire gun was on fire.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang。。。。。 ”

A series of fiery guns rang out, and bullets shot at the water.

At this time, all the onlookers raised their hearts, and the woman in Tsing Yi, the middle-aged doctor, Yang Zhong and others looked at Shui Wuyan worriedly, because they saw Shui Wuyan's side at this time and that there was no water bladder to take water.

The only one present who was not worried about Shui Wuyan and was full of confidence was Yang Junwei.

When the sound of fire rang out, Yang Junwei stomped on his feet and rushed towards the brocade-clothed man, but at this time, the last remaining middle-aged thug rushed out.

After the previous fight, Yang Junwei's physical strength decreased slightly at this time, and he temporarily dragged on with the thug in three or two moves.

On the other side, when the bullet came in front of Shui Wuyan, he saw Shui Wuyan quickly but slowly raise his right hand, and put his four fingers together, leaving only his index finger stretched out and pointed out in front of him.

A finger was directly pointed at the bullet warhead, and the deformation of the bullet poked instantly fell, and then the finger connected the dots in the air, and all the bullets that came were dropped to the ground by the deformation of the water faceless poke.

Falling in front of the waterless feet, "Ding, Ding, Ding!" sounded, and after a while, there was an iron lump.

Seeing this, the brocade-clothed man's angry face changed greatly: "Ah~~~~"

A sharp sound sounded, and the man fired even more frantically, and even turned the muzzle of the gun and began to shoot at Yang Zhong, the middle-aged doctor, the woman in Tsing Yi and other people in the medical hall.

Seeing this, Shui Wuyan just walked freely, came to the center of the crowd, sank his waist and fell off the horse, and made a move "Tai Chi Huai Zhongyue" to make the general come out. Suddenly, the wind rose, and Shui Wuyan's arms emitted suction, sucking all the bullets into his arms.

The brocade-clothed man was dumbfounded when he saw this, but he suddenly found that the fire gun in his hand had run out of bullets, and he was groping around his body in a panic at the moment.

"Bang!"

But at this time, the last thug was not Yang Junwei's opponent, and at this time, he was hit in the chest by Yang Junwei's "Bear-shaped Fist, Bear Pounce" with both palms, and immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Chirp!Chirp!Chirp!Chirp!Chirp!Chirp!Chirp!~~"

A series of broken bodies rang out. Immediately after that, there was a burst of "poof!poof!poof!~~"

Shui Wuyan shot out the bullet that he had restrained, flew upside down in front of the man in brocade, and shot into the ground, forming a semicircle.