Chapter 31
Everyone present thought that the dust had settled, but didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse.
The three of Wuqi and Qi were finally dying, and they actually tossed these methods.
The darts condensed all the last strength of the red eyebrow man.
After he threw away the dart, there was a slight dislocation sound from his arm and shoulder.
That is the repercussions generated after using the force beyond the limit of his body.
But he doesn't care.
The man with red eyebrows watched his dart fly out and stab Wang Yiyang in the secret mastermind straight. At last there was a trace of relief on his face.
"I...finally..."
Clang.
A clear blocking sound was deafening. Interrupted his thoughts.
The moment everyone caught off guard.
The dart really hit Wang Yiyang.
Then...I wore it out of him without hindrance. It was opened with a dagger by an Extreme Martial behind.
At this time, everyone discovered that the bodies of Wang Yiyang and Lei Wei were simply three-dimensional projection models of nothingness.....
Wang Xinlong and the three people suddenly felt comfortable. After taking a sigh of relief, the model is too real, body temperature, entity, sound transmission, etc., there is everything.
In addition, the distance is far, surrounded by a lot of people. So that they have no way to carefully check the authenticity of Wang Yiyang.
Now it seems that they are simply worried about it for nothing.
Huh.
The silhouette of Wang Yiyang's projection reappears.
He looked at the man with red eyebrows who had been shot several times, and looked at his desperate expression.
"It's a pity. You made a wrong bet."
Since medicine efficacy is effective, he doesn't talk nonsense with them anymore.
"Kill them." He waved his hand.
chi chi chi 哧哧! ! !
In an instant, the countless densely packed bullets shot from all angles to the three Wuqi and Wuqi.
The cannon on the drone, the sniper in the distance, and dozens of submachine guns with fan-shaped angles around.
In a matter of seconds, a large number of bullets blasted the ground where the three people were in a mud pit. A large cloud of dust and smoke floated up, obscuring the sight of people around.
But it doesn’t matter, there are thermal radiation targeting instruments around.
The Martial Artist, who is as strong as Wu Qi, is also unable to withstand a single blow under the siege of poisoning and guns.
Soon, his body was bent and his blood flew across. In the end, even the corpse was broken into several sections and fell into the pit, no longer alive.
At the same time, more than a dozen gunpoints moved towards Zhong Can on the ground and shot.
Different from others, the bullets fired from these muzzles are all special bullets with high puncture strength and strong anesthetic effect.
Zhong Can, who was already seriously injured by the poisoning, just dodged half of the bullets, his legs numb, and he fell to the ground.
At the place where the bullet was shot, the anesthetics that were enough to put the elephant down in a drowsy state quickly injected him into his blood.
Soon, his consciousness gradually blurred, and then finally lost consciousness.
The dust has settled and everything is over.
Wang Yiyang only relaxed, moved towards grandfather Wang Xinlong said with a smile.
"grandfather, your old-age activities are really exciting."
Wang Xinlong's hands were a bit trembling, but he didn't respond to his grandson's joking. Instead, he stared stiffly at the location where Wu Qi and the three were killed. upset.
Wuqi is better than him, and much better.
He thought to himself, if one-on-one head-to-head fights, he would not be able to withstand five moves under Wu Qi's hands.
But this is such an extremely powerful Peak Martial Artist, who is also vulnerable to the siege of thermal weapons. It's no different from an ordinary person.
Moreover, these people brought by grandson Wang Yiyang.....who? Did he anticipate the situation a long time ago? That's why I brought so many people in advance?
The question is, where does he come from so many people, and Extreme Martial! ?
"teacher...Don't think too much, it's over. Next, I should think about how to deal with Zhong Can." Nicholas on the side suppressed his emotions and softly comforted.
Xiao Hong helped Wang Xinlong up and saw the surrounding soldiers quickly come up to deal with the endgame.
Several medical staff, wearing protective clothing, carried Zhong Can onto a stretcher and put them in an ambulance that had been prepared, and moved towards the distance and drove away quickly.
A large number of soldiers armed with guns scattered, leaving only a squad guarding around.
Several Extreme Martial people looked far here, and then evacuated silently.
Wang Yiyang's image also slowly goes out.
As for him, he is sitting in an armed helicopter several kilometers away from Dojo.
The helicopter is ready to take off at any time.
I am afraid that in case there is any secret mastermind directly assassinating him.
So Wang Yiyang immediately took the order, and immediately retreated, hiding in the remote gunship helicopter and commanding the result.
Now that the dust has settled, and Praying Mantis's main force has been resolved, he naturally does not need to be ready to leave at any time.
For this incident, Wang Yiyang still has many doubts and concerns.
So he thought for a while, got off the plane and went straight to Empty Moon Dojo.
Twenty minutes later.
Wang Yiyang and Wang Xinlong are sitting opposite each other in the dojo study room. No one bothers, just their both grandfather and grandson people.
Wang Xinlong's old face also relaxes at this time, without the solemnity and condensing of normally.
He stared at his grandson across from him, he had many doubts and worries, but he didn't know how to ask.
He has worked hard for several decades and struggled for several decades, but now, he has invested a lot of dísciple, only because of a little disagreement, he actually tried to attack him.
Compared with this, everything else becomes unimportant for a while.
He firmly believes in people who will not betray him, but he shot himself at the most critical moment.
That kind of consternation and heartache made him almost a dozen years old in an instant.
The wrinkles on Wang Xinlong's face, like tree bark, are getting deeper and dry. His originally straight and proud spine did not feel bent a few degrees at this time.
"grandfather. What power does Martial Dao have to make such a big change for people like Zhong Can?" Wang Yiyang is dressed in a white suit, and his expression is a bit complicated.
Zhong Can is the people around him who watched him grow up. They existed like family members.
Although their relationship is not very good, they have been getting along for many years, after all, they are more familiar than some distant relatives.
When a familiar person around him suddenly wants to murder himself.
This kind of sudden feeling, a sense of astonishment, even he was a little bit emotional. Not to mention grandfather Wang Xinlong as a party.
He still remembers when he was very young, when grandfather was teaching him to try Martial Dao.
He braved the cold wind and worked hard in the yard until he was exhausted, when he fell down.
A hand much bigger than his at worst, forcibly lifted him from the ground.
"Thank you Zhong Can brother." When he was a child, Wang Yiyang looked at Zhong Can next to him, thanking him weakly.
"No." Zhong Can replied dumbly.
"Brother Zhong Can, is there any trick to this basic posture? I always feel that I haven't made any progress after practicing for so long." Wang Yiyang couldn't help asking in a low voice.
Zhong Can's dark face looked at Wang Yiyang.
"This is very simple. If you keep practicing for two months, you can..." "You can practice it?"
Wang Yiyang suddenly became excited.
Zhong Can glanced at him lightly. "No, you can learn the trick."
"........."
The memory seems to be faded old photos, the scene of childhood, slowly from Wang Yiyang's mind slowly blurred and faded.
His eyes softened slightly, he held up the tea in front of him, and took a sip.
He likes the steamy, tangy tea smell.
This makes him feel like he is surrounded by warmth.
Wang Xinlong across from "Martial Dao ....." was silent.
What kind of Martial Dao can make such a big change in a person's character?
He has no answer to this question of Sun Tzu.
Perhaps any Martial Artist, it is difficult to have a unified answer.
"Don't talk about this, what do you plan to do next? You called those mercenaries and Martial Artists. I see their attitude towards you..." Wang Xinlong said nothing. After that, I saw Wang Yiyang raising a hand.
"This is the grandfather, don't worry about the others. As long as you know, I have my career and my own ideals."
Wang Yiyang calmly said .
"I originally used dojo as my last safe haven, but unfortunately... now it seems that I am too naive."
"Human World, actually There are no rising winds, scudding clouds everywhere. The so-called calm and tranquil are just being suppressed by a greater force." Wang Xinlong sighed, and did not ask his grandson's secret.
He just needs to know that Wang Yiyang's identity is definitely not just an ordinary white-collar worker, that's enough.
Suddenly, Wang Xinlong felt a little disheartened.
He has worked hard for most of his life, but in the end, he seems to have achieved nothing. All the hard work turned into a sharp blade to stab himself.
If it weren't for the grandson's help, I'm afraid that I and the whole dojo people would be affected.
Like what Wang Yiyang said before, Martial Dao is already in the past tense. It's better to cultivate one's body and one's sexuality, but if you want to do something else, that's wishful thinking.
"Perhaps, I should also think about how I will spend my retirement time in the future." Wang Xinlong said solemnly with a wry smile.
"Grandfather still remembers what I said before?" Wang Yiyang laughed. "Those words are just to stimulate Wu Qi, speed up his blood, and explode the poison as soon as possible. In fact, Martial Dao does not What I said is so useless. Otherwise, the current federal army will not still have a fighting and killing course."
"..." Wang Xinlong was silent.
"Don't think too much, grandfather. I will deal with Zhong Can. Although his heart has changed, he hasn't hurt anyone in Dojo in essence.
On the contrary. He killed many of the Praying Mantis Martial Artists who came out later. Therefore, he didn't have any trouble worth investigating." Wang Yiyang casually said.
He is basically certain now.
Before his rebirth, the Dojo fire and his being killed in a car accident should have nothing to do with Zhong Can.
Zhong Can obviously killed the people of Praying Mantis. And his strength is not enough to sweep the audience.
The final outcome is probably Wu Qi sweeping everything.
Praying Mantis kills everyone in dojo, then kills Zhong Can, and burns the entire dojo.
"What after?" Wang Xinlong asked.