The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

at the same time.

"Miss Yun, the outcome of this battle is already doomed, why don't we go have a drink."

Ye Shaocheng was originally there and invited Yun Fanghua to have a drink, but suddenly Mo Wentian took a horizontal shot of a sofa and directly smashed it onto the sofa he was sitting on.

Ye Shaocheng's body was unstable and he jumped off the sofa directly. He fell and ate shit, then got up with a flushed face, turned around and cursed: "Fuck..."

Then, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and his mouth opened involuntarily.

Because when he saw that Mo Wentian was fighting Ye Qiu inextricably, he cried out in his heart, Mo Wentian's strength was at its peak, how could this kid fight him evenly?

"Yes, Mo Lao must be releasing water!"

Ye Shaocheng gave himself an explanation, but after watching for a while, his face gradually turned pale, because at this moment Mo Wentian actually fell into a disadvantage.

Even if it is to let the water go, the dignity of a master who has reached the pinnacle, it is impossible for him to fall into a disadvantage in front of the juniors, right?

Then the result speaks for itself!

Ye Shaocheng swallowed his saliva, and stared at Ye Qiu's face firmly. He didn't care about it before, thinking that this man could be strangled to death casually, but now he realized that he was completely wrong.

Boom!

Masters fight against each other, and the moves are dangerous.

Ye Qiu's body had already been hit by Mo Wentian a few times, and the places where he was hit were already swollen and even swelled up. If it wasn't for the pressure of true pressure, he might not be able to move anymore.

But Mo Wentian was not much better, he was punched several times by Ye Qiu, and the injury was even worse.

Because Ye Qiu is not only an internal martial artist, but also a professional soldier, knowing that those vital points in the human body can kill a person.

"I can't delay anymore, my movements have become slow!"

Mo Wentian was anxious in his heart. He really didn't expect Ye Qiu to be so difficult to deal with. He thought that he had rich combat experience, even if the opponent was also at the top, so what, but when he really fought, he realized that he had underestimated Ye Qiu too much.

Not to mention the fact that the other party's true energy is long, the combat experience actually faintly overwhelms him!

And what frightened him the most was that the other party's attack was too vicious, and he hit his vitals, and he didn't want to say anything, but he also attacked his own vitals in the same way.

It's completely exchanging injuries for injuries, and it's extremely vicious.

Mo Wentian had no choice but to stop many times.

But it was this kind of mentality that made life and death difficult. Mo Wentian gradually fell into a disadvantage, and accidentally got a blow in the chest, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Walk!"

At this time, he didn't care about face anymore, this junior was too cruel, the dignified Dengfeng turned around and ran away, and when he came to Ye Shaocheng's side, he reached out and grabbed his shoulder to take him away.

Ye Shaocheng shouted: "Mo Lao, take this woman away too!"

Mo Wentian frowned, then reached out to grab Yun Fanghua.

Yun Fanghua couldn't help but pale, and a trace of paleness flashed across her face.

And at this moment, a gunshot rang out, and a blaze brushed Mo Wentian's hand and shot over.

Mo Wentian's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly retracted his hand. If he hadn't been alert just now, his hand would have been blown away, so he hastily turned his head to look aside, his heart trembling.

There is actually one more person in the bar!

He didn't even realize when this person appeared.

But this is not important, the important thing is that this person is pointing a gun at him now, if it was placed before, Mo Wentian would definitely sneer at the gun, even if ordinary people take a submachine gun, they want to hurt him. A master of this level is also an idiotic dream.

But in this person, he felt the danger!

"Boss, I'm not late, am I?"

Yehu raised his gun and walked over, then pulled out his waist, took out a handful of black stars and threw it to Ye Qiu.

Click!

Ye Qiu took it and loaded it directly, then aimed at Mo Wentian, the corner of his mouth curled up: "Keep this person, or you will save your life."

Mo Wentian was taken aback. When Ye Qiu grabbed the gun, he immediately felt a difference. A creepy sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

What frightened him the most was that there were two people pointing guns at him in front of him, but he could feel that the breathing, heartbeat, and even thoughts of these two people were all in a strange harmony at this moment, as if two people The individual becomes one.

It's like standing in front of you is an indivisible whole.

"Impossible, even if it is the joint attack technique in the sect, no two people can practice such a coordinated and unified state!"

Mo Wentian hesitated for a moment, then he could only put Ye Shaocheng down.

If he doesn't agree, he will definitely be hit by a thunderbolt in the next moment. Facing such an opponent who has become a whole, he has no confidence at all, let alone one of them is a master who has reached the pinnacle. As long as he is injured by a gun, then don't I want to get out of here.

Ye Shaocheng was dumbfounded: "Old Mo, you can't ignore me, my grandfather is your best friend!"

Mo Wentian glanced at him, then turned and left, nothing was as important as his own life.

Both Ye Qiu and Yehu put down their guns, they were not sure to keep Mo Wentian behind just now.

Yehu put away his gun and asked, "Boss, who is this old thing?"

Ye Qiu walked towards Ye Shaocheng and said, "I don't know, just ask this guy."

Ye Shaocheng calmed down at this time, kept calm, and looked coldly: "You better not touch me, I am from Yanjing Ye family, if you dare to touch me, there is no place for you in the whole of China!"

The wild fox said disdainfully: "Ye family? Let's see if they have the strength. Besides, how could the old man do anything to the boss."

The corner of Ye Qiu's mouth curled up, and he walked over and patted Ye Shaocheng's face with a gun, a cold red light flashed in his eyes: "Young master of the Ye family, tell me, who is that old guy?"

When Ye Shaocheng met Ye Qiu's eyes, his heart trembled, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "That old thing is the elder of the Zodiac Xingyi School."

"The Zodiac Xingyi Gate?"

Ye Qiu and the wild fox looked at each other.

The Zodiac Xingyi Gate, like Wuyi Mountain, is a sect of internal warriors. In China, there are five major families and three major sects.

The three sects refer to the Xingyi Gate of the Zodiac, Wuyi Mountain, and the Yaowang Valley, which is engaged in the medicinal material business.

"It's probably not a good thing for the elders of the Zodiac Xingyi Sect to come here, but as long as they don't mess with us, it's none of our business."

The wild fox said coldly. Ye Qiu nodded, then took out his mobile phone to Ye Shaocheng, and smiled slightly: "Call the people in your Ye family, no matter who is your parents, grandparents, and ask them to come and collect people, and prepare a ransom of 20 million by the way. "