Chapter 660: Gunfight!

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Unexpectedly, Guan Feihong's car is not a luxury car like Rolls-Royce or Bentley, nor is it a Ferrari or Lamborghini supercar, but a low-key Volkswagen Phaeton.
Even if the value of this car is not inferior to those luxury cars, it is even a customized bulletproof version, but from the surface, it is nothing more than an extended Passat.
Top youngsters like Guan Feihong are not upstarts, they have already passed the stage of showing off by car.
After Ye Fan got into the car, Guan Feihong personally acted as the driver and started the car.
A quarter of an hour later, the Volkswagen Phaeton drove into an old villa in the French Concession.
From the outside, this old villa is unremarkable, even a bit dilapidated.
But when I stepped into it, I realized that there was something inside.
The large garden of more than one acre is extremely luxurious in the center of Huahai, where the land is rich in gold.
There were more than a dozen servants inside. After seeing Guan Feihong, he bowed respectfully and did not dare to neglect.
That posture was like seeing the young master returning.
The decoration inside the villa reveals luxury in a low-key manner. An antique placed at random may be worth tens of millions.
Guan Feihong took Ye Fan and took the indoor elevator to the basement level.
The elevator door opened, and what you saw was an independent exercise room.
The practice room is hundreds of square meters, the floor is covered with a solid wood floor that has a buffering effect, and the corners are also placed with many weapons racks, 18 weapons, everything, everything!
And Guan Feihong's face looked eager to try.
Before, he was defeated by Ye Fan as soon as he met him, and he didn't even show his true strength.
On the other hand, being able to fight against a strong like Ye Fan is also a great opportunity for him to improve his strength.
Ye Fan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were level, and there was no wave on his face, and he believed:
"Use your best effort, just let it go!"
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After hearing the words, Guan Feihong groaned for a moment, instead of directly launching an attack, but walked to the weapon rack in the corner and chose a red tasseled spear.
This red tasseled gun is about seven feet long. It is not a magic weapon. The barrel is made of ash wood. It is hard but not hard, soft but not foldable. The tip of the gun is shining with a bright cold light, but it is only made of ordinary stainless steel. That's it.
The red tassel gun has been used since ancient times. Adding a red tassel to the gun, the tassel blood, can prevent the blood from the gun head from flowing down the barrel, which is not conducive to the strength of the gun holder. In other words, it is a blood wipe.
On the other hand, this red wing can confuse the enemy in actual combat.
Because in the battle, constantly wielding the piercing spear will drive the red tape on the gun to sway back and forth, and because of its bright red color, it greatly distracts the enemy’s attention and ignores the threat of the tip of the gun, thereby greatly improving the stab attack. The success rate.
At this moment, Guan Feihong was holding a spear, his aura changed drastically, and his expression was extremely solemn, Yuan Yu Yue Zhi, as if he was a bit stronger than when he was holding a dagger just now.
Suddenly, his right wrist shook, and he shook his gun, which was dazzling.
"Stab!"
A scream suddenly sounded, the wind was fierce, resounding through the audience, and the surrounding air was torn apart.
"what?"
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
In traditional Chinese martial arts, there is a saying of "moon stick, nian sword, and lifelong spear".
It only takes one month to learn the stick method to achieve something. It is suitable for those who are looking for quick success. It is easy to deal with three or five ordinary people. However, due to the limitation of weapons, even if the stick is trained to the level of superb Difficult to achieve greater success!
Throughout the ages, there have been few strong people who have become famous by sticks!
The most famous Shaolin stick method is only because there are many Shaolin monks, and it is famous all over the world.
Compared with the stick method, the sword technique is more difficult to practice, and it takes a year of hard work before you can become a master.
The knife is one-sided, extremely sharp, and it kills or hurts with a single cut.
But the most difficult thing to practice is marksmanship!
It takes years of hard work to just move, buckle, and tie these three actions!
There are so many changes in marksmanship that are completely unmatched by other weapons, and each marksmanship has many profound features.
The spear is the oldest thing. In the era of car warfare, soldiers used long soldiers. In addition to the bow and arrow, the spear was the most suitable. Therefore, the spear was called the zhangba. The origin of the gun. It really starts here.
In ancient times, the spear was used in conjunction with war horses. With the impact of war horses, it could easily penetrate the enemy's chest.
I think back then, that Changshan Zhao Zilong, with a green rainbow sword in his left hand and a silver spear in his right, stepped down the white dragon horse. A white helmet and white armor.
Longbanpo rides the Savior alone, and fought back and forth in the 200,000 cao army, invincible, such a fierce general, the army is easy!
Then, such as Luo Cheng, Yue Fei, Lin Chong...Which one is not a great hero on the battlefield!
Therefore, the gun is not only the king of a hundred soldiers, but also the hero of a hundred soldiers.
Teeny people are not worthy of guns. Only true heroes are worthy of the heroic spirit of spears.
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Before, Ye Fan’s father, Ye Nantian, once passed down his ancestral "Overlord Spear Technique", the essence of which can be summarized in four words
Furinkazan!
When the gun is fired, it is like a blast of wind, and the action is fast!
When you change your move, it's like the stability of the woods and orderly!
When attacking the enemy, it is like a fierce fire, burning all directions!
When blocking, it is as solid as a mountain, unshakable!
Now, Ye Fan has practiced the Overlord's marksmanship to the point of perfection, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a spear master.
He didn't expect that what Guan Feihong was really good at was guns!
But Ye Fan changed his mind to think that this Guan Feihong was born in a survivor of the previous dynasty. The ancestors of the Guan family also smashed the world on horseback. He was good at marksmanship, and it was not too strange.
At this moment, Guan Feihong squeezed his spear and shot at Han Xing. There was a bit of gold and iron horse breath on his body. He looked at Ye Fan and said:
"Boss, what I'm going to use next is the family-renowned spear technique---fixed spear! Once practiced, splashing water can't enter, the arrow can't be destroyed, and the enemy general will be the first level in the army!"
"Please enlighten me!"
As he said, Guan Feihong yelled violently, his vigor was like a rainbow, his arms bulged and his muscles bulged, like cast copper and iron, containing explosive power.
The breath of his whole body seemed to merge with the spear in his hand, and the human spear merged into one.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan nodded slightly, his eyes showing approval.
Guan Feihong's accomplishments in guns are not trivial. If he was born in ancient times, he might be able to become a generation of famous generals, make contributions and make achievements, and be famous in history!
"Boom!"
At the next moment, Guan Feihong slammed his right foot on the ground, and with the force of shaking Kyushu, the gun shot out like a dragon and attacked Ye Fan's face.
Little cold star, silver light chap!
"Stab!"
A deafening explosion sounded, vibrating the tympanic membrane, and the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated.
This gun is perfect in terms of angle, strength or speed!
Even at a long distance, you can feel the strong wind.
If it is a cowardly and weak person, I am afraid that it will immediately become frightened, and the knees will weaken, and there will be no fighting spirit.
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The Dingjun Gun that Guan Feihong cultivated was very famous in the previous dynasty.
A single shot can set the three armies, and the world will be shocked.
At that time, the ancestor of the Guan family, the Guarjia clan, once produced many masters of making guns, set the country and Anbang, and made great achievements.
At this moment, Guan Feihong didn't show any mercy from his subordinates, as soon as he came up he used twelve percent strength.
The gun light flickered, like a galaxy falling down, with dazzling light.
This shot is overbearing and destructive, as if to tear the sky apart, everything will be turned into dust wherever it passes.
Although in the hotel just now, Ye Fan defeated Guan Feihong with overwhelming strength.
But deep down in Guan Feihong's heart, he was still a little unconvinced, even thinking that Ye Fan won a fluke.
After all, that dagger was just a protective weapon he carried with him, but his real skill was above the spear.
Guan Feihong, holding a long spear, was at least twice as strong as before.
Therefore, taking this opportunity, he just wanted to test how strong Ye Fan really is.
Seeing this menacing shot, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. On the contrary, a smile was sketched out of the corner of his mouth, with a confident look, instead of putting Guan Feihong in his eyes.
If Guan Feihong is good at swordsmanship and swordsmanship, then Ye Fan may really not have the ability to give pointers.
Although Ye Fan also uses swords, he uses absolute power to defeat his opponents. Sword moves are not so subtle. After all, Wei Lao has not taught him the corresponding sword moves.
But when comparing marksmanship, I am afraid that there is no other marksmanship in this world, which can be compared with the overlord spear handed down by the Ye Family!
On the other hand, since he wants to give guidance to Guan Feihong, if Ye Fan directly crushes it with force, it will be useless at all.
Therefore, Ye Fan deliberately suppressed his strength to a realm similar to Guan Feihong.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his right index finger to refer to the gun, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards Guan Feihong.
Seeing him so big, Guan Feihong's eyes were sullen, and his inner strength rushed into the spear, as if he could pierce through everything.
At this moment, Ye Fan stepped on a mysterious footwork, and moved abruptly to the side by tens of centimeters, which was able to escape the devastating shot.
Then he pointed a fiercely and impartially pointed it three inches in front of the red tasseled gun.
"Zheng!"
The voice of Jintiejiaoge sounded.
The barrel of the gun vibrated, and Guan Feihong's right hand holding the gun shook violently, almost unable to hold the spear, and an incredible color appeared on his face, exclaiming:
"No! Impossible! How could you spot the only flaw in this military gun?!"
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"Fight against me, dare to distract yourself?!"
With a loud shout, Ye Fan's right index finger turned into a sharp spear, and it pierced Guan Feihong's face like a bone gangrene.
At the moment of the moment, Guan Feihong's heart was shocked, only to feel that a strong death threat was coming, and his figure retreated violently, but after all, he was late.
"Stab!"
Ye Fan's fingertips swept across his cheeks, rubbing out a wound of five or six centimeters.
Although it was not deep, the red blood gurgled out, staining most of his face, falling to the ground with a clatter, sputtering blood lotus, shocking.
After suffering a loss, Guan Feihong no longer dared to make any negligence. He concentrated his mind and put all his energy into this battle.
Although in theory, Guan Feihong, holding a seven-foot long spear, had the advantage of weapons, and Ye Fan deliberately lowered his strength.
But in fact, Ye Fan completely crushed Guan Feihong, and it is no exaggeration to say that it was a "sling fight".
Guan Feihong's fixed military spear was born out of the battlefield. Its moves are open and close, and its movements are vigorous and powerful. The spear is blocked, or smashed, or smashed, or picked, or twisted, or swept.
One move, one move, the force is heavy, the lethality is huge, if it is on the battlefield, the force is like a broken bamboo, with the might of sweeping thousands of troops, even if it is hundreds of well-equipped enemies, it will not be able to stop it.
However, in front of Ye Fan, he had nothing to do, but he couldn't use it at all.
Under this dense gun curtain, Ye Fan was at ease, as if strolling in a leisurely courtyard, without even messing around at the corners of his clothes.
Ye Fan didn't make many shots, but all of them were on the flaws in Guan Feihong's marksmanship, which made him feel uncomfortable.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
After a quarter of an hour, Guan Feihong was panting heavily, sweating profusely, and his clothes completely soaked, as if they were fished out of a hot water pot just now.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan smiled slightly, his aura changed, his muscles throbbed, and he said loudly:
"Okay! The warm-up is over, next, I'm going to get serious!"