Chapter 29: Outbreak 1

In Wang Yiyang's view, fighting, fighting, or struggle.
It's nothing more than a few steps.
First, gather information.
Second, weaken the opponent.
Third, strengthen yourself.
Fourth, the strength of oneself, the short of striking the enemy.
Although he only had basic information in his mind, he had information about Mister's Minister of Security.
Those previous experiences of fighting and conspiracy are simply brief introductions.
But after summing up his time, he also found a law.
In Mister's internal struggles, the winners mostly followed this pattern.
There are very few people who rely on luck to make things difficult. And the success of such people is mostly temporary, and will soon fall.
And now, he is following these steps step by step.
A few days ago, he arranged for people to put invisible, colorless, and odorless traces of poisonous gas in the grounds of Wuguan.
This poisonous gas is not harmful to the body. The only effect is that when the blood is boiled and the qi and blood are running to the extreme, it will cause a lot of retardation.
In other words, this poison gas has no effect on ordinary people.
However, it has an indescribable suppression effect on masters of martial arts such as Zhong Silkworm and Wang Xinlong.
Of course, Wang Yiyang's purpose is only bell silkworm, not other.
So he made people quietly add the antidote to neutralize poison gas in the wine of Grandpa Wang Xinlong very early.
Wang Xinlong is addicted to alcohol and drinks a few drinks every morning and evening.
The bell silkworm drops wine without sticking.
So to make such a difference is actually very simple.
"Through the external vital signs scanner, we have grasped that the mantis man has arrived early and is fighting the bell silkworm." Lei Wei quickly followed Wang Yiyang to report.
"The praying mantis can mobilize so many people with so many wanted, it seems that the hidden power is not small." Wang Yiyang nodded.
He took the electronic telescope handed over by the bodyguard next to him and put it in front of him, looking far away into the open space in front of the Wuguan.
There was a mess in the open space.
Bell silkworm is like a shadow of blood, fluttering and jumping among the many warriors of Mantis.
Every time I move, I can bring one or two screams and wailings.
Blood and water were scattered everywhere.
The warrior of the mantis is in front of the bell silkworm, like a baby, and has no resistance.
With each punch, he can easily defeat the attack and defense of the Mantis Warrior.
Even if the other party ran away, it only made him take a few more steps.
"Great." Wang Yiyang admired.
"It's really good." Two strong, flat-headed men on the side approached slowly and lowered the telescope in their hands.
"Mr. Wang, this cooperation did not mention that our opponent is at this level. Do you think we should increase our appearance fee?"
One of the flat-headed men was older and dreaded.
They both wore off-white vests and loose trousers. Black tiger characters are embroidered on the left chest and heart.
Obviously the leader of the Yanhumen team.
"Impossible." Wang Yiyang shook his head. "Zhong silkworm has long been struck by the nerve poison I released earlier. He can't maintain the peak state for a long time. This is also the key reason for his crazy clearance now.
If you can't even take over this situation of superiority, then I may consider the follow-up cooperation with Yanhumen in the future. "
The two flat-headed men were silent and picked up the binoculars again for a moment.
"It's so fierce after being poisoned? It seems that the money is hard to get this time."
Wang Yiyang laughed and said nothing. To stand up and get money, what did he invite so many people to do?
At this time, the distant bell silkworm gradually began to slow down.
He just killed more than 20 people in a row, and played dozens of tricks with his teacher Wang Xinlong, which was huge.
Nature has reached the point of exhaustion.
The warrior of the praying mantis, at this time only red eyebrows and another enchanting young woman, were confronting him.
On the open ground, the three of them punched and thundered like a thunder, colliding with each other, making a thunderous explosion.
You can still see a faint circle of white gray in the distance, as the three of them continue to explode.
A large number of dust-laden air waves scattered.
"It's an exaggerated playing scene." Wang Yiyang admired.
"This is the strength of the warriors above the Mingguang level. Generally, the warriors are far from this level." The master of Yan Humen slumped.
The two of them were specially guarding Wang Yiyang's side in case of master attack.
Wang Yiyang looked at the picture like a fighting movie in the open space from afar, and his heart felt for a moment.
Before his rebirth, grandpa was killed and the martial arts fire broke out. He himself was also involved in a car accident.
And now, no matter who the black hand is.
The situation was completely in his hands.
Either the praying mantis or the bell silkworm, they can't make any waves.
"Want to pass?" The flat-headed warrior whispered.
"No. Keep a safe distance. I and you who are practicing martial arts are not the same. With a little aftermath, you may not be able to bear it." Wang Yiyang laughed.
He is not the kind of fool who has to come out and explain his layout at the last minute.
As an ordinary person without the power of a chicken, it is necessary to hide behind the rear and wait for all the dust to settle again.
When the party heard the words, they all twitched and stopped talking.
The armed soldiers around him began to surround and approach step by step.
UAVs in the air are also quietly shrinking the perimeter.
The sniper in the distance gradually aimed at the crosshairs and moved towards the living person.
"Wait." Suddenly Wang Yiyang felt something wrong.
In the telescope, the figure of the bell silkworm is indeed getting slower and slower, and the warrior of the mantis is getting more and more injured.
But I don't know why, he always felt that something was wrong.
So many of those praying mantis were killed and wounded, why are they still fighting? Aren't they afraid of death?
Wang Yiyang's heart suddenly flashed this doubt. Immediately he became vigilant.
He frowned.
"Is there anything extra over the scanner?" He asked quickly.
Lei Wei sniffed aside, quickly pressed the communicator by the neckline, and murmured a few words.
But there was no voice over the communicator, and it seemed that the soldiers responsible for monitoring the entire field had completely contacted.
Lei Wei also changed her face this time. She immediately started contacting all action team captains.
Just when she was alert quickly and found something wrong.
The extreme warriors of Yanhumen and Shangwu Alliance also found out that they had gathered around Wang Yiyang and guarded them.
A group of soldiers quietly gathered around Wang Yiyang's vehicle.
But Wang Yiyang didn't pay attention to these things at this time. Instead, holding a telescope, staring at the ground in front of Wu Guan.
There was originally a scene where bell bosses and mantises met.
But now it's completely changed.
Bell silkworm covered her abdomen, half-knelt on the ground, blood dripping from her fingers.
The two praying mantises were pale and supported each other, and they were almost unsteady.
Their respective legs were completely unconscious, the knees were shattered and broken, and the bones inside were left with debris.
At this time, the real core of the audience is no longer Zhong Silkworm, Wang Xinlong, or the two seriously wounded warrior leaders of Mantis.
It was a strong old man with white hair and waist standing upright.
The old man had a naked upper body, and the bronze muscles were covered with various scars and scars.
He wore only a pair of black trousers, his hands drooped naturally, and his body was as bloated as fine copper.
"Bong silkworm. Is this the answer you intend to give me?" The old man looked dull, without any mood swings. Just staring at the bell silkworm quietly.
His two disciples, the red-browed man and the enchanting woman, were behind him, but he didn't even move a glance.
Bell silkworm slowly loosened her covering belly, the wound that had just been bleeding, and at this time had temporarily closed it to stop the blood.
This is a clever muscle control technique that can control muscles to force closed injuries in a very short time.
He squinted at the long-haired old man and said nothing, but the intangible breath on his body began to condense again.
The long-haired old man shook his head slightly in disappointment, removed his gaze from the bell silkworm, and landed on the side of Wang Xinlong who was slowly breathing.
"Wang Xinlong, long time no see." They actually knew each other.
Wang Xinlong was held by Nicholas and Xiao Hong at this time, staring at the long-haired old man with the same gloom.
"Are you Witch?" He recognized the other person.
Many years ago, they were also brothers and sisters of martial arts.
The relationship between the two was good. But later, because of the difference in ideas, the two gradually went on two different paths.
Wu Qi stood with his hands in his hands, and stared at Wang Xinlong.
"I haven't seen you for so many years. You are still so weak."
"Weak? I'm just carrying out what I insist on!" Wang Xinlong stood up, straightened his back, and his complexion was looming in his old face.
"What do you insist on? Do martial arts become fitness?" Wu Qi sneered. "We have been killers and superiors since ancient times! The blood of the weak poured our reputation. But you actually wanted to change martial arts to fitness?"
He pointed his finger at the bell silkworm.
"Look at what kind of ghost you teach a good seed !? This is the ideal you want to stick to? Suppressing the will of someone who pursues the ultimate in martial arts?
Wang Xinlong also looked at Zhong Silkworm, his eyes filled with disappointment and silence.
"The times are different"
"It's not yet when we completely exit the stage!" Wu Qi interrupted him and opened his hands.
Huh! !! !!
Suddenly a series of gunfire exploded.
The face of Wu Qi changed, the figure turned into a gray shadow, dodging left and right several times, and quickly left his previous position.
On the ground he had stood on, there were already a lot of bullet holes and pinholes.
By the time the gunfire stopped, he was 20 meters away from Wang Xinlong and others.
At the same time, there were bursts of fine gunfire.
The gunshots appeared abruptly, but soon disappeared into silence and restored the former silence.
Wu Qi looked ugly, reached out and pressed the button communicator on the collar, but there was no response there.
He suddenly thought of something bad, and his eyes grew darker.
He brought eighteen best martial arts soldiers this time. These martial arts soldiers were all trained with the best assassinations, and it was easy to kill those soldiers who did n’t know where they were.