Chapter 31: Finale 1 (thanks to the lord's reward for the reward)

Everyone at the scene thought the dust was settled, but didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse.
The three of them were dying at last, but they even tossed out such means.
The dart gathered all the last strength of the red-browed man.
After throwing out the darts, his arms and shoulders all made a slight dislocation.
That's a sequela of using forces beyond his body's limits.
But he didn't care.
The red-browed man watched his dart fly out and stabbed straight at the black hand Wang Yiyang behind the scenes. There was a hint of gratification at last on his face.
"Finally I"
clang.
A crisp block sound was deafening. Interrupted his thoughts.
The moment everyone caught off guard.
That dart really hit Wang Yiyang.
Then he passed through him unhindered. He was opened with a dagger by an extreme martial artist behind.
At this time, all talents found that the bodies of Wang Yiyang and Lei Wei were simply three-dimensional projection models of nothingness.
The three of Wang Xinlong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the model was really too realistic, such as body temperature, entity, sound transmission, etc.
Coupled with the distance, it was surrounded by a lot of people. So much so that they couldn't look closely at Wang Yiyang's authenticity.
It now appears that they are simply worried about nothing.
Alas.
Wang Yiyang's figure emerged again.
He looked at the red-browed man who had been shot a few times and looked at his desperate expression.
"Sorry. You're wrong."
Now that the effect is in effect, he will no longer talk nonsense with them.
"Kill them." He waved.
Huh! !! !!
Suddenly, countless bullets shot at the three Witch strangers from all angles.
Machine guns on drones, snipers in the distance, dozens of submachine guns with fan-shaped angles around them.
A large number of bullets smashed the ground where the three were located into a mud pit within seconds. Large swaths of dust and smoke veiled, obscuring the sight of the surrounding people.
But that's okay, there are thermal radiation targeting instruments around.
A warrior who is as good as Wu Qi is still vulnerable to siege by poison and guns.
Soon, his body was crooked and blood flew across. In the end, even the body was interrupted into sections and fell into the pit without any more life.
At the same time, more than a dozen muzzles were fired at the bell silkworm on the ground.
Unlike the others, the bullets fired by these muzzles are trait bullets with high puncture strength and strong anesthetic effects.
The bell silkworm, which had been poisoned and aggravated the wound, just avoided half of the bullets, and then numb its legs and fell to the ground.
At the shot, those narcotics that were enough to bring the elephant to sleep were quickly injected into his blood.
Soon, his consciousness gradually faded, and he finally lost consciousness.
The dust settles and everything is over.
Wang Yiyang was relieved, and laughed at Grandpa Wang Xinlong.
"Grandpa, your old age is really exciting."
Wang Xinlong's hand shook a little, but he did not respond to his grandson's quips. Instead, his gaze was stiffly staring at the place where the three of Wu Qi were killed. upset.
Witch is stronger than him, and much stronger.
He boasted that if he played head-to-head, he would not be able to support five moves under Wu Qi.
However, even such a powerful and top-level warrior, when faced with the siege of hot weapons, also seemed vulnerable. No different from ordinary people.
And who are these people brought by grandson Wang Yiyang? Did he anticipate the situation now? So I brought so many people ahead of time?
But the question is, where does he have so many manpower, and there are extreme warriors! ?
"Teacher don't think too much, it's over. Next, think carefully about how to deal with the bell silkworm thing." Nicholas on the side pressed down his emotions and comforted softly.
Xiao Hong lifted up Wang Xinlong and saw the soldiers coming up quickly to deal with the endgame.
Several medical staff wore protective clothing, carried the bell silkworm on a stretcher, put it into an ambulance already prepared, and drove away quickly.
A large number of armed soldiers dispersed, leaving only a small team of guards around.
A few extreme warriors looked at it from a distance and evacuated silently.
Wang Yiyang's image also slowly went out.
As for himself, he was sitting in a gunship a few kilometers away from Wu Guan.
The helicopter is ready to take off.
I was afraid that in case there was something behind the scenes, the black hand would assassinate him directly.
So Wang Yiyang made a move and immediately retreated, hiding in a remote armed helicopter to command the results.
Now that the dust has settled, all the main forces of the praying mantis have been resolved, and he naturally does not need to be ready to leave at any time.
Regarding this incident, Wang Yiyang still had many doubts and concerns.
So he thought for a little bit, or got off the plane, and went straight to the Moon and Air Martial Art Museum.
After twenty minutes.
Wang Yiyang and Wang Xinlong sat opposite each other, in the study hall of Wu Guan. No one bothered, only their grandparents.
Wang Xinlong's old face also relaxed at this moment, without the seriousness and condensedness of ordinary days.
He stared at his grandson opposite him, his doubts and anxieties intricate, but he didn't know how to ask.
He worked hard for decades and struggled for decades, but now, he bets a lot of hard-working disciples, just because of a little difference in ideas, and actually tried to get him started.
Compared to this, everything else is not important at once.
He firmly believed that he would not betray himself, but shot himself at the most critical moment.
That mischief and heartache almost made him more than ten years old instantly.
The wrinkles on Wang Xinlong's face seemed to be like tree bark, becoming deeper and drier. He had a straight, proud back, but he didn't think he had bent a few degrees at this time.
"Grandpa. What power does martial arts make such a big change for people like Zhong silkworm?" Wang Yiyang was wearing a white suit, and his look was a little complicated.
Zhong Silkworm was watching the people who grew up around him, and that was like a loved one.
Although their relationship is not good, they have got along more and more with each other over the years. After all, they are more familiar than some distant relatives.
When a familiar person around him suddenly wants to murder himself.
This sudden feeling, wrong feeling, even he was a little emotional. Not to mention Wang Xinlong, the grandfather who is the party.
He remembers when he was very young, when Grandpa was teaching him to try martial arts.
Against the cold wind, he was exhausted in the yard and fell down.
A hand that was not much bigger than him, lifted him up from the ground.
"Thank you, Brother Silkworm." As a child, Wang Yiyang looked at the Zhong silkworm beside him, thanked weakly.
"No," answered Zhongmu Muna.
"Brother Zhongcan, is there any trick for this basic frame? I always feel that I haven't made any progress for so long." Wang Yiyang couldn't help asking.
Zhong Silk's slightly black face looked at Wang Yiyang.
"This is very simple. If you keep practicing for two months, you can do it?"
Wang Yiyang was immediately excited.
Zhong silkworm gave him a slight glance. "No, you can learn the trick."
""
The memories are like faded old photos, and the scenes from childhood are slowly blurred and faded from Wang Yiyang's mind.
His eyes softened slightly, and he took the tea in front of him and sipped gently.
He likes the feeling of steaming and tangy tea.
It made him feel like he was surrounded by warmth.
Wang Xinlong, opposite to "Budo", was silent.
What kind of martial arts can make a person's personality change so much?
He has no answer to this question of grandson.
Maybe it is difficult for any warrior to have a unified answer.
"Don't say this, what are you going to do with it afterwards? Those mercenaries and warriors are all called by you. I see their attitude towards you." After Wang Xinlong didn't finish speaking, Wang Yiyang raised a hand.
"Grandpa so far, don't worry about the rest. As long as you know, I have my career and my own ideals."
Wang Yiyang said calmly.
"I used to take the martial arts hall as your last haven, but unfortunately it seems that I am too naive."
"In fact, there is no one in the world. The so-called calm and calm waves are suppressed by the stronger force." Wang Xinlong sighed, and never asked his grandson's secret again.
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 was a little bit confused.
He worked hard for most of his life, but in the end, he seemed to get nothing. All efforts have been turned into sharp blades.
If it weren't for his grandson's help, he and the people in the whole martial arts team would probably be affected.
Just like Wang Yiyang said before, martial arts is already in the past tense. It is best to use it for self-cultivation, but if you want to do something else, that is delusional.
"Perhaps, I should also think about how to pass the pension time later." Wang Xinlong smiled wryly.
"Grandpa still remembers what I said before?" Wang Yiyang laughed. "These words are just to stimulate the Witch, speed his blood and speed up the toxic effect as soon as possible. In fact, martial arts is not as useless as I said. Otherwise now There will not be fighting fighting courses in any of the federal troops. "
"" Wang Xinlong was silent.
"Don't think too much, grandpa. I will deal with this matter, Zhong silkworm. Although he changed his heart, he did not in essence hurt anyone in Wu Guan.
Instead, many of the mantis warriors who came up later were killed. Therefore, he does not have any trouble worth investigating. "Wang Yiyang said casually.
He is almost sure now.
Before the rebirth, the fire in Wu Guan and his attack by a designed car accident should have nothing to do with Zhong silkworm.
The bell silkworm apparently killed the mantis together. And his strength is not enough to sweep the audience.
The final outcome is estimated that Wu Qi swept everything.
The mantis man killed the owner of the martial arts, then killed the bell silkworm, and burned the entire martial arts with a fire.
"After that?" Wang Xinlong asked.