Chapter 111: Bullets Are Fake?
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Feng Crack laughed enough, and said: "Even if you say that your menstrual affairs are coming, I will believe it, but I really don't believe you when you say that your auspicious omen is coming." But speaking of which, you really have a good omen, you and I go to the Ghost Bone Tribe to enjoy happiness and happiness, isn't it a good omen? ”
"Wind Split, as a servant of the White God, I, the shaman, will lie? My good omen has come and will bring me peace. Tan Ye Nu said very seriously, not like a little girl at all.
"Girl, is Uncle Wind Crack still a nursing child? I didn't do it just now because I saw that you were divining, and I don't want to offend the Changbai God. Now come with me. After the wind crack finished speaking, he forced it up.
Tanye Nu held up the clay pot as he retreated, shouting, "If you take a step forward, I'll smash it!"
Feng Crack really hesitated and stopped, his face softened, and Wen Yan said: "Ye Nu niece, those Han people are very powerful, all of them can kill tigers, and there are many guns. How long can your cottage resist? Not only will they rob your medicine garden, but also kill all your people, the medicine tribe is finished, you little girl, can you protect the grass seeds? It is better to follow Uncle Feng back to the ghost bone tribe, with your identity, we will treat you well. ”
Tan Ye Nu was still holding the clay pot, looking like he was going to smash it down at any time, and said, "Uncle Wind Split, it was the Divine Tree Tribe that my father asked you to escort me to, not the Ghost Bone Tribe. Why do you have to be untrustworthy? Is this still the true character of a humble man?"
Feng Crack laughed and said angrily: "Xianbei Xianbei, Xianbei of fart! Do you know how wonderful it is outside? Do you know what era it is now? It is the 21st century, it is the age of science and technology, do you understand? Where is there any Xianbei, who will remember Xianbei? Are you still the ancient times of the Great Wei and Dayan in the Central Plains? Ridiculous!
Take your damned father Tan Mulun as an example, what is the reason for guarding so many precious herbs and letting his people live in poverty in the old forest! A hundred-year-old ginseng can be exchanged for a box of banknotes and a car faster than a horse, but your father is reluctant to take it out and sell it! Now it's okay, someone else has come to rob it, and he will kill you!
The Yaogu tribe is almost finished, and it is estimated that the Han people have already killed it. You are also a guest when you go to the Divine Tree Tribe, so you might as well go to our Ghost Bone Division. I promise you, with your divination skills, we will treat you as a guest of honor. And when we get the seeds and grow herbs, we will definitely sell them for a lot of money, a lot of money, and you will have a share. ”
Tanye Nu shook his head: "Why do you like money so much? I owe it to my father for being so good to you, but you can't take me away." ”
Feng Crack said: "Don't always threaten me with falling jars, even if you fall, it's a big deal that I can pick it up slowly, how much can I lose?" Since you don't know how to lift, don't blame me for being rude, just break your body here, you are so tender, don't blame me for being killed." ”
In this case, a little girl would tremble with fright, but Tanye Nu was not afraid at all, and said quietly: "The person who brought me peace has come." ”
Yun Rui understood after listening to it for a long time. Now that everyone is attacking the Baicao Mountain Hall, his family asked the wind crack who was a guest in the cottage to escort the Tanye Nu to transfer, and took the seeds of the herbs to the Divine Tree Tribe. Who knew that the wind cracked on the road and had a bad heart, killed the guards of the sandalwood slave, and also took the sandalwood slave and the seed to the ghost bones.
This wind crack is really a typical white-eyed wolf, ungrateful, taking advantage of people's danger, and raping underage women, it's just bad bubbling.
Yun Rui wanted to get rid of this nasty wind crack as soon as possible, and then cultivate here. Of course, by the way, I also helped Tan Ye Nu. With all that in mind, he decided to be nosy.
Yunrui swaggered out from behind the big tree and walked over in a few steps.
"Who are you!" Feng Crack suddenly saw a person come out, and immediately asked with a weak heart. However, seeing that the person who came looked like a little white face, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a cruel smile: "Are you here to send you to death?"
Tan Ye Nu was overjoyed, bent down to Yun Rui with his hand on his chest, and said, "Brother Han, you are my auspicious omen, the one who came to give me peace." ”
Yun Rui was stunned, and couldn't help but look at her again, it turned out that the auspicious omen she said should be on herself, it seems that her divination is really a bit of a doorway.
Feng Crack was also stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, "This is your good omen, can he give you peace, I can pinch him to death with one hand!"
Yun Rui said: "Yes, I said that I can pinch you to death with one hand, do you believe it or not?"
Feng Crack smiled and said, "Boy, I'll tear you first, and then get her better!" After speaking, he pounced on Yunrui.
He is extremely tall and burly, muscular, full of a fierce explosive power, the power of this pounce is simply unstoppable, as if he has the power to tear a tiger and leopard alive, and the speed is also very fast.
This is not a martial art, it is purely a primordial power. It is a beast fighting skill that the descendants of Xianbei who live in the jungle have been tempered and practiced in the fight against fierce beasts.
The big fist of the bowl struck Yun Rui's chin from the bottom to the top with a whistling sound, and as long as it was hit, even Yun Rui would be hit hard. The power of this punch is definitely not less than a thousand catties.
But Yun Rui didn't have the consciousness to dodge at all, he also met it with a punch, no matter how strong your strength is, what can you still beat my true strength? I'm going to hit you hard!
Who knew that he was careless, and the wind-cracked body squatted down suddenly with the force of his fist, grabbing Yunrui's two legs like lightning.
This is a trick in the art of botanism. The movements are weird, and they often make first-time fighters unguarded. In addition, Yunrui didn't take this strong man in his eyes at all, and he grabbed his legs.
Grabbed by his legs, Yunrui could have blown him in the head with a single punch. But Yun Rui didn't do it, he was like seeing what else this guy had to do.
Yun Rui didn't move, and Ren Fengbi lifted him up, as if he couldn't move.
Tanyenu's face was pale, but she was still relatively calm, because she was confident in her divination.
Feng Crack scolded: "It's really a waste!"
But soon his face changed, originally he thought that he could easily tear Yun Rui into two pieces, who knew that the other party's crotch seemed to be cast in steel, and he couldn't tear it at all!
Yun Rui was lifted by the wind crack with his head down, as if he was very comfortable, and he didn't forget to shoot back at the wind crack in his mouth: "It's really a waste!"
Wind Crack was furious, but before he could continue to do it, he saw a fist hit his chest at an incredible speed!
Wind Crack had no ability to dodge at all, and was knocked out with a punch, and its huge body broke even a pine tree.
Yun Rui was already standing firmly on the ground and did not continue to pursue.
Tan Ye Nu's eyes were full of shock, Feng Crack was the number one warrior of the Ghost Bone Tribe, but he was beaten away by him so easily, how powerful should this be? Could this be the martial arts of the Han people?
Feng Crack felt that his chest was smashed by a sledgehammer, his ribs were broken several times, and the blood in his mouth was spurting out without money. He now finally knew that he had met a warrior, and he was not an ordinary warrior.
Feng Crack staggered to his feet, holding on to the pine tree that was only half left, and actually took out a pistol from his pants pocket, aimed it at Yun Rui and gasped: "Think, I can't think of it, I, I have a gun!"
Such a beastly forest man actually had a pistol on him, which was similar to how Yun Rui felt when he saw the platinum card on a beggar.
Tan Ye Nu saw Feng Crack pull out her pistol and exclaimed, "Be careful!" Apparently she also knew the power of the gun.
With a "bang", Feng Crack fired without hesitation.
But after the gunshot, Yun Rui still stood there with a sarcastic smile on his face.
What's going on? Could it be that this bullet is fake? Feng Crack was very puzzled, he hadn't been using a gun for a day or two, and he would never miss it if he was so close, and the other party didn't dodge.
"Damn smuggler, bully the people in the forest who don't know how to shoot, and even sell me empty bullets!" Feng Crack was very depressed, and scolded hatefully. Another shot was fired at Yunrui.
But in addition to a posture of blocking his eyes with his hands, the other party still stood there well.
Neither shot will work, it must be a fake bullet, damn smuggler! Wind Crack turned the muzzle of the gun to look at the smoking muzzle, and pulled the trigger very casually.
With a "bang", there was an extra bullet hole in the wind-cracked neck, and blood shot out. Wind Split's eyes glared like copper bells for a moment, "Damn, this one is real!" Wind Crack scolded with the last of his consciousness before falling down.
"Big brother, ...... you" Tanye Nu looked at Yun Rui in surprise and said, even if she could divinate that Yun Rui was her savior, she was surprised by Yun Rui's toughness. Wind Crack shot himself and killed himself, the bullet was real, but why was he okay?
Yun Rui spread out his palms, and two bullets fell.
"You, can you catch a bullet?" Tanyenu's voice trembled. The Yaogu tribe also bought a little gun, and the speed of the bullet was no less than a strong bow of nine stones, and it was very powerful to be able to dodge, and he could even catch it!
Yun Rui was not proud, this is a pistol bullet, the power and speed are not great, he can still grab it. If it were a sniper rifle and a machine gun, his current strength would only be able to dodge.
Yun Rui didn't answer her question, and buried the bodies of Feng Crack and the two guards casually. He was going to be cultivating here for a few days, but he didn't want to smell blood.
Tan Ye Nu silently watched him finish all this, slowly walked to his side, and said, "Brother Han, are you here for the divine grass?"
Yun Rui shook his head and said, "No, I'm here for the air here." Now that he has found Qing Lingqi, he doesn't care about herbs anymore, except for the thousand-year-old Shouwu.
Tanye Nu's eyes showed a look of surprise again, firstly, Yunrui did not covet the divine grass, and secondly, he even knew the magic of the mist here.
"The forest mist here is very spiritual, and the divine grass can only grow here. Big brother, you are a person who cultivates martial arts, why don't you want the Divine Grass?" Tan Ye Nu took the initiative to mention the Divine Grass again.
"The divine herb is here?" Yun Rui was also interested, if he really found an herb that could be cultivated, why not?