Chapter 8

"Ah! It's finally done!"

After Xiaoya came out of a village in the city, she danced and shouted loudly, stretching while shouting.

"Let's go to Yunshu club right away. I want to take a good bath and rub my skin. I've been running everywhere during this time. I've been tanning a lot."

Shen Feiyun nodded slightly, deeply convinced of Xiaoya's suggestion.

She is a martial artist, but she is a young woman in front of the martial artist. Anyone who doesn't love beauty.

The white people were driving in the streets and soon came to an elegant villa area near the suburbs of Linjiang city. Although they were just ordinary martial arts, they all had good identities, especially Shen Feiyun and the Shen family in Nanyang. They would not go to ordinary entertainment places for leisure and relaxation.

The car was driving in this area to the parking lot of Yunshu club, but at this time, a middle-aged man coming out of a nearby villa attracted Shen Feiyun's attention.

"Wait!"

Shen Fei said with a sound, and her eyes fell on the middle-aged man. She asked in a surprised voice, "Xiaoya, does this man look like the famous eight arm Jialuo ancient temple in the world of underground martial arts?"

"Ancient temple? The eight armed Garo who used a gun like a God and chased the soul with one shot. It was said that he had assassinated a master level strong man in those years?"

Xiao Ya, who was driving, was slightly surprised.

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to be acutely aware of their eyes and immediately fell on them. For a time, they only felt as if they were stared at by an eagle. Their eyes hurt slightly when they looked at each other, as if they were stabbed by a sharp needle, and they quickly turned their heads.

"Ah!"

Xiao Ya gave a low cry. She could hardly control the vehicle and hurriedly stopped.

"What a terrible eyewitness. People who practice guns have sharp eyes like eagles and eyes like electricity. If it's true, nine times out of ten, this is the world-famous eight arm Garo ancient temple of the underground martial artist... This is also an extremely terrible expert. When there is a gun in hand, his threat is no less than a master. Why did he appear here? Our Martial Arts Association knows nothing!?"

"It's too much. We just looked at him. He actually scared our eyes with eyewitness. If I didn't move fast, my eyes would be blinded by him."

Xiaoya looked angrily in the direction of the ancient temple.

At this time, the ancient temple has been on a black car waiting outside the villa and left.

"He's gone."

"Follow up."

Shen Feiyun closed his eyes and cultivated for a moment. After his eyes recovered, he said again.

"Ah?"

Xiaoya was surprised: "no, if it's the famous eight armed Gallo in the underground world, it's very dangerous for us to follow up. He himself is a martial arts master. Relying on the gun fighting skill of the combination of gun and martial arts, ordinary martial arts masters are not his opponents. If we follow up and cause any misunderstanding, it will be very dangerous... Or we'd better ask the Association for help."

Shen Feiyun nodded: "I'll inform president Su now."

Eight armed Gallo and other strong men in the underground world are extremely dangerous. They are of the same nature as those evil deeds. One is not good. Their lives are indeed in danger.

"Is it really going to be chaotic recently? First there is a huge evil Xuanyuan Leng, and now there is an eight armed Gallo... In any case, we can't allow such a terrible strong man in the underground world to run rampant in Linjiang city and enter the transportation system. We can monitor his movements from a long distance to see what he wants to do, and we can't let him endanger the safety of Linjiang citizens."

……

"Stop."

One kilometer away from the Qin family villa, the voice of Wang Cheng came from the back seat.

Huang Tong quickly turned on the right turn signal and stopped the car at the side of the road. Before he got off and opened the door, Wang Cheng got off the car first.

"Go back."

Wang Cheng said and went towards the Qin family villa.

Huang Tong did not dare to ask more questions and drove away soon.

"Now that it's time to reopen Kunwu Wonderland, some things should be made clear. I've stayed long enough in the Qin family."

Wang Cheng looked at the Qin villa and had a decision in his heart.

However, when he came 100 meters outside the Qin family villa, he seemed to suddenly feel something, and his body suddenly flashed at an incredible speed.

"Chi!"

Stone chip sputtering.

A crater suddenly appeared on the pole post behind him. The bullet shot through the steel pole and sank into the ground, leaving a bullet hole, which fully shows the strength of the kinetic energy contained in the bullet.

"Whew!"

Wang Cheng's eyes seemed to burst out two substantive lights, and his eyes instantly fell to an eight storey slab building three hundred meters away.

"Die!"

"Bang!" the ground seemed to blow a circle of thunder, and the floor was torn apart. The body of the King City turned into a fierce beast, rolled up a gust of wind with incredible speed and went straight to the building.

"Whew! Whew! Whew!"

Three bullets roared to the, but often the shape of the King City was only a slight flash, but let those powerful bullets that could penetrate the steel plate fall into the air!

"How could..."

On the sixth floor, the eight armed Jialuo ancient temple, still holding a gun, was shocked.

Avoid bullets!

The other side was able to avoid their own bullets.

He is a four fold master of martial arts. He is very proficient in the convergence of breath. There will never be half a breath leak before shooting. The most brilliant achievement is that he shot and killed a martial arts master who didn't respond well. At present, he fired four shots in a row. The first shot can be said to be the other party's luck and avoided smoothly. The second shot, the third shot and the fourth shot are definitely not luck.

Spiritual realm!

Nine times out of ten, the other party has touched the spiritual realm known as the beginning of transcendence!

"North moon sword God xuantianzhan..."

With the exclamation of passers-by, the ancient temple suddenly woke up.

The martial artist in the field of transcendental sanctification runs at full speed. The speed is terrible. It's nothing to cross 30 meters in a second. The distance of 300 meters between them is only a few breaths for him.

The ancient temple was shocked and lost consciousness. The King City has leaped forward and stepped on the top of one of the cars

"No!"

Without any hesitation, the ancient temple turned and retreated.

If his guess is true, he will die if such a terrible strong man comes close.

"Damn it, doesn't it mean that he hasn't practiced sword for several years and his cultivation has plummeted..."

"Bang!"

The top of the dark green Toyota Land Cruiser SUV suddenly collapsed, and the whole person of Wangcheng suddenly jumped up to ten meters high like a shell. His right hand suddenly grabbed and supported the anti-theft network on the fourth floor. His body rose again and rushed to the fifth floor. Then he climbed directly to the sixth floor.

The whole process is fierce, domineering and surging!

"Bang!"

The anti-theft net on the sixth floor was violently torn by the power from the king's body. The next moment, he was like a humanoid tank, directly broke the tempered glass of the window, pushed his right foot on the edge of the window, and the stone chips flew. His body shot out again in a straight line. His right hand clenched his fist with strength, and a partition wall in front of him smashed. This fist directly fell on the ancient temple hiding behind the wall.

"Pooh!"

The ancient temple, which thought it had a chance to fight back behind the wall, was shocked. Most of its bones were crushed and its internal organs were earth shaking. The whole person flew out under this fist and smashed all the tea tables and sofas in the living room.

"Who told you to come."

Wang Cheng stopped, patted the dust on the wall, and walked towards the ancient temple step by step.

There was a smell of blood in the left bedroom. It was obvious that the head of the building had been killed.

"Cough... Martial Saint... Martial Saint... I actually want to assassinate a martial saint who is a master of martial arts... He died unjustly, cough..."

The ancient temple coughed violently, his chest and ribs were all smashed, and his internal organs were shaken and displaced. He could not live.

"There are few people who know me here, but Xuanyuan Leng just visited me yesterday and invited me to join a blood dragon hall. I refused. Are you from the blood dragon hall?"

The king's eyes were shining and staring at the ancient temple.

There was no need for him to answer. At the moment when he asked this question, some changes in Qi and blood, pupil contraction and emotional fluctuation in the ancient temple had enabled him to get the answer he wanted.

"Well, it seems that in order to avoid falling into the devil's way and washing the murderous Qi, I have been hidden in the world for six years. Someone has forgotten my name in those years. The blood dragon hall can make Xuanyuan Leng and other evil evils work. It must be unusual and qualified to let me exercise some muscles and bones. It can be regarded as a warm-up before the battle of the stars and rivers."

"Cough... Xuantianzhan, don't be complacent. You can't imagine the power of the blood dragon hall. Even if you are a martial god, there is only one person after all. In front of my blood dragon hall, there is only a mantis arm in the way... Unfortunately, elder Xuanyuan and the young Hall Lord underestimate you, and I can't pass this message on..."

The last words left by the ancient temple were too badly hurt and died.

Wu Sheng!

For the beginning of transcendence!

But after all, he has not completely stepped into the "holy" stage. Now he is still just a mortal. If he is shot, he will still be injured and die.

In the face of eight armed Jialuo ancient temple and other gun experts who can shoot martial arts masters, the King City can only go all out and can't stop fighting, which leads to the direct death of the ancient temple, and there is no chance for him to ask for more information.

"Blood dragon hall."

Wang Cheng said the term in his mouth.

A moment later, he opened the living room door directly and went to the stairwell. He quickly went downstairs.

When he came out of the staircase, a white car suddenly rushed out of the corner of the road and stopped by the Banlou.

Wang Cheng took a look, ignored it and took a step towards the Qin villa.

This is a rich villa near the suburbs. There are few pedestrians coming and going. Even if one or two people see their body shape, they will not be able to see him clearly because he moves too fast. In addition, everyone under the shooting will only hide with their heads for the first time, and how many people can concentrate on seeing what happened?

"No!"

Seeing the street block still full of chaos, Shen Feiyun shouted to Xiaoya, "inform the president immediately."

"Yes."

Xiaoya agreed and called the phone for the first time. However, when she dialed the phone, her eyes that looked around swept the body of Wang Cheng. She was about to scream, but the voice of President Su Yue came from her mobile phone: "I'm Su Yue!"

For a time, Xiaoya couldn't care about anything else: "president, come here quickly. It seems that something has happened. I saw the bullet hole..."

"Bullet hole? The ancient temple has started!? look for cover immediately. Don't act rashly. The nearest president Longyuan is coming, and we will be there soon. Remember, everything is important to ensure your own safety!"