Ghost Valley descendants in the city

()013-08-20

As the head of a century-old family, Wu Xiaotian is in charge of a huge economic power. Logically speaking, people like this don't usually have much free time. It would be great if they can play golf and practice health care.

But Wu Xiaotian actually possesses incredible kung fu and is also a master of poison techniques. The key is not how he developed his kung fu and poison techniques, but that he does these two things without even noticing.

Some intelligence agencies in China have not obtained this information.

We can understand that the chairman of a large consortium has good kung fu skills, but why does he need to practice poison skills?

Is it just a hobby?

Extremely weird.

After getting a reply from the special forces team members who blocked the intersection in the east of the city, Wang Dong left a few team members to guard the staff of Wutian Building, while the others followed him and jumped into the car towards the east of the city.

The armed helicopter hovering in the sky had long since given chase. After a while, the helicopter stationed at the warehouse in the west of the city also rushed towards the east of the city. It was obvious that they had also received the order to support.

The fierce gunshots that suddenly rang out from the direction of Balitun made those who were still standing around to watch the excitement panic. Looking at the two low-flying armed helicopters in the sky, some of the surrounding people quickly moved toward the building.

Run away from things.

One of Wu Xiaotian's legs and both arms were seriously injured, and his escape speed also slowed down. However, compared to ordinary people, Wu Xiaotian's speed was still quite fast.

There are no large luxury buildings in the east of the capital, only low courtyards. Therefore, facing such an environment, it is difficult for both aircraft in the sky and search teams on the ground.

Wu Xiaotian was hiding in a courtyard that was overgrown with weeds and looked very deserted. He was sitting in a dark corner, breathing heavily, and blood was constantly flowing from his shoulders and thighs.

His face was pale and his expression was ferocious. After touching his body that was soaked in blood, Wu Xiaotian found a black glass bottle the size of a thumb in his hand.

Pulling out the stopper on the bottle, a pungent and unpleasant medicinal smell wafted out. Wu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and poured the black powder in the bottle onto three wounds on his body.

Severe pain invaded every nerve in Wu Xiaotian's body. His face became distorted due to pain, and large beads of sweat flowed down.

Good medicine tastes bitter and is beneficial to disease.

Along with the intense pain comes extremely significant therapeutic effects.

Not long after the black powder was sprinkled, the bleeding on his wound was stopped. The pain completely disappeared, and he also regained some of his strength.

Listening to the roar of helicopters circling around and the approaching special forces members, Wu Xiaotian's face became even more ferocious.

Wu Xiaotian knew that if he kept hiding here, it would be a matter of time before he was caught. Only by escaping from the capital and fleeing into the mountains would his chances of survival increase.

Wu Xiaotian put away the black glass bottle, took a deep breath, and slowly walked along the wall of the courtyard toward the outside of the city.

Ten minutes later, Wang Dong led dozens of special operations team members to the courtyard where Wu Xiaotian was hiding just now.

"Captain, there are bloodstains here!" A team member came to the corner where Wu Xiaotian had rested. Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, he reported.

Wang Dong came over after hearing the sound, squatted down and touched the blood that was not yet dry but had some viscosity, and said, "He just left not long ago."

"Are all the intersections leading outside the city blocked?" Wang Dong asked.

"I just received news that all intersections have been blocked by regional special forces!" Yiming Special Forces member replied.

Wang Dong spit out the gum in his mouth and said, "Very good. Let's continue searching."

Wu Xiaotian carefully avoided the helicopters in the sky and the special forces who were conducting a blanket search. Half an hour later, he walked out of the area consisting entirely of courtyards. In front of him was an open wasteland with a stream of water in front of it.

A fast flowing river.

There is a two-lane bridge on this river, not very far from Wu Xiaotian, but it is guarded by dozens of heavily armed special forces soldiers.

Wu Xiaotian leaned tightly against the corner of the wall and thought. He closed his eyes tightly, with a look of resentment on his face. Countless clips flashed in Wu Xiaotian's mind, and finally settled on a beautiful young woman and a man holding a Tang knife.

of young people.

"If you are lucky enough not to die today, Dragon King Mountain will be bathed in blood the next day!" Wu Xiaotian said coldly.

Wu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly opened, and the ferocious look on his face was extremely intense. After gritting his teeth, he kicked off his feet and ran forward.

"The target appeared five hundred meters north of Dajing Bridge. He was running towards the Dajing River!" As soon as Wu Xiaotian ran out, he was spotted by a helicopter hovering in the sky.

"Kill him immediately!" Wang Dong quickly rushed over there and said. "The assault boats on the Dajing River rushed to the above-mentioned location immediately!"

Da da da…

The Gatling gun carried on the helicopter gunship opened fire.

The honeycomb-shaped gun barrel rotated rapidly, spitting out a large dazzling tongue of flame. The flying bullets turned into dazzling golden light and exploded downwards.

Puff puff puff...

The powerful bullets shot into the wasteland and splashed up curtains of earth, like fountains, which was really spectacular.

Wu Xiaotian squeezed out every ounce of potential in his body, and his speed was astonishingly fast. Wu Xiaotian flew forward like a cheetah fleeing for his life, his figure flickering left and right, erratic.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Xiaotian ran two-thirds of the way through the wasteland. The water flow was fast and the extremely wide Dajing River was right in front of him. Wu Xiaotian's teeth were so full that they were almost broken. He was not afraid of the helicopters and helicopters in the sky.

The special forces that came from the encirclement.

Phew!

Under the combined fire of the two armed helicopters, Wu Xiaotian's left arm, which was running at full speed, suddenly exploded open. The broken arm flew high, and bright red blood surged out.

He was shot.

Unfortunately, it didn't hit his vital point.

The machine gun on the armed helicopter is quite powerful. Although it cannot shoot a person in two like the truck-mounted machine gun used by Brother Long in "First Blood 4", it can break an arm.

One leg is still a breeze.

Wu Xiaotian's arm was broken at the root, but he did not stop because of this. He covered the bowl-sized wound on his shoulder with his hand, resisted the severe pain, and continued to run towards the river.

Under the threat of death and the strong desire for survival, human potential will be infinitely magnified.

call out!

A white rocket trembled and flew out from under one of the armed helicopters.

The rocket spitting out white smoke drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew towards Wu Xiaotian, who was running fast.

Listening to the roaring sound from behind, Wu Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed. Then he kicked his feet on the ground and jumped forward.

boom!

After Wu Xiaotian jumped up, the rocket exploded at his feet. The powerful air flow generated by the explosion raged instantly, and Wu Xiaotian, who was above him, was the first to be hit.

puff!

Under the impact of the strong airflow, Wu Xiaotian felt as if someone had hit him hard on the chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

thump.

Also under the impact of that airflow, Wu Xiaotian flew above the Dajing River, and then fell directly.

As the waves rolled, Wu Xiaotian sank to the bottom of the river. Wu Xiaotian, who was extremely seriously injured, was confused and felt like he was about to pass out.

Wu Xiaotian knew that he had to fall into a coma. As long as he passed out, his life would be over. He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a sharp pain suddenly hit him, and then his consciousness suddenly froze.

After sinking to the bottom of the river, Wu Xiaotian grabbed a handful of mud and smeared it on his broken arm. This would prevent the blood from floating on the water and expose his location. Then he paddled forward with one hand and swam forward.

As Wu Xiaotian fell into the water, two armed helicopters flew over and fired again at the place where he fell into the water.

Da da da…

The water splashed high, and from time to time some battered fish pieces floated up, but there was no large amount of blood gushing out.

Obviously, Wu Xiaotian, who fell into the water, escaped quickly.

Two armed helicopters flew close to the river, facing both ends of the river, while the special operations team on the assault boat searched the river with detection instruments.

Two hours later.

"How is the situation?" Wang Dong stood by the river and asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

A special operations team member standing next to him replied loudly: "Not found yet!"

"Keep looking for me." Wang Dong put out the cigarette in his hand and said angrily.

"It's so embarrassing this time! After I go back, those old boys will make fun of me to death!" Looking at the team members who were constantly searching on the river, Wang Dong felt extremely depressed.

One person fought against a special operations brigade alone, and finally not only escaped, but also killed five special operations members. This was a great honor for Wu Xiaotian, but for the Siberian Tiger Special Operations Brigade, it was a

What a huge insult.

"It's a small thing to be teased by those old boys, but I can't explain it to my sister!" Wang Dong was extremely depressed.

The search lasted until night. After no results were obtained, Wang Dong led the team back to the camp. However, there were still civilians and special forces patrolling both sides of the Dajing River.

Dragon King Mountain, private villa.

Wang Dong, who was dressed in casual clothes, was standing in the living room like a child who had done something wrong. An energetic old man in a white Tang suit and a beautiful young woman in sportswear were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

"It's not your fault!"

The old man said calmly: "Fortunately, I sent you. If we sent an ordinary team, the losses might be even greater!"

"This Wu Xiaotian is so perverted, I guess even my eldest brother may not be able to beat him!" Wang Dong said with a wry smile.

"This matter is very strange. If he is really not dead, it will definitely be a big problem!" the beautiful young woman said expressionlessly.

"The soldiers will cover up the water and the soil, there is nothing to worry about!" the old man said with a smile.

……………………

The mysterious world of Tai Chi.

Zhong Yiming, who had a bruised nose and face, jumped up from the ground, channeled all his strength to his right arm, then raised his fist and smashed it in front of him.

When Zhong Yiming came, the dove-egg-sized bead in Baihui Point was spinning rapidly, and a trace of green air separated from it and flowed towards his right arm.

Boom!

A loud noise was heard, and the entire space seemed to tremble.

The transparent wall-like thing blocking the front shattered into pieces, and Zhong Yiming stepped over expressionlessly.

Longwangshan Sanatorium.

In the ward in the small white spire building.

They all went to eat, and only Zhang Siqiang stayed here. At this time, he sat in front of the TV and watched a foreign movie with great interest.

Zhong Yiming was lying on the bed, and his face had returned to normal. It was obvious that all the toxins in his body had been eliminated.

Suddenly, Zhong Yiming, who was lying on the hospital bed, sat up.

Yes. Without any warning, he sat up.

He looked around blankly and saw Zhang Siqiang sitting there, watching the TV with concentration, and a hint of cunning flashed in Zhong Yiming's eyes.

Zhong Yiming walked out of bed quietly, came up behind Zhang Siqiang silently, and patted his shoulder.

"Nah! Fake corpse..." Zhang Siqiang fainted.