Chapter 0003 Nie Feng, the Beloved of the Wind
[Chi!]
Yang Aiqian gently waved the wooden stick in his hand and said with a sinister smile: "What, you guys want to kill people and silence them? I'm afraid it's not that easy." Although on the surface he was very relaxed, he was not afraid of what he was seeing in front of him at all.
There are a few guys, but there is no carelessness in his heart.
Four cold muzzles were pointed directly at Yang Aiqian and the young man. The smiles on the bodyguards' faces were even more arrogant. They were holding T451 pistols. This kind of pistol was made in China, although it didn't look very good.
, but its characteristic is that the rate of fire is fast enough.
[Boy, aren't you very arrogant? Are you continuing to be arrogant now?] Seeing that the situation had changed, the fat man became a little unscrupulous.
[You actually used prohibited weapons, don’t you want to live?] Yang Aiqian’s face changed slightly. Of course he knew that in his situation it was impossible to be faster than a bullet.
As he spoke, he stared closely at the four bodyguards holding guns in front of him. Although Yang Aiqian didn't know what his limit was, he had no reservations in the face of the threat of death. A light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and in the next moment
, his body suddenly moved.
[laugh--]
The extreme speed caused the surrounding air to distort. The four gun-wielding bodyguards simultaneously felt that their right hands holding the guns were stabbed by an unknown object, and their fingers temporarily lost feeling. It was only for such a short moment.
The process has already decided their fate.
Yang Aiqian's body brought up an afterimage, a cold light flashed past, and four powerful Vast Emperor Fists were punched out. The four bodyguards were stunned by the boundless punches of the Vast Emperor Fists, and then they all felt their own
His wrists felt a little cold, and something seemed to be constantly gushing out. Then, amid four residual shouts, the four bodyguards rolled to the ground at the same time. Their hands that originally held the guns had separated from their bodies. With Hunyuan Zhen there,
In front of the wooden stick filled with air, the human wrist looks so fragile.
Having eliminated four bodyguards in an instant, Yang Aiqian couldn't help but feel proud.
At this moment, he saw a jet of fire coming out. It was not directed at him, because his body was already moving like a shadow in the narrow darkness, which ordinary people's eyes could not catch.
When he saw his traces, he immediately screamed secretly, it must be the fat man who shot at the young man.
[Broken!] Yang Ai scolded lightly.
The powerful Hunyuan Qi burst out instantly, and the space where the bullet passed suddenly became a little distorted. However, he still underestimated the speed of the bullet. Under the influence of the powerful Qi, although the bullet deviated from the original trajectory, the deviation
But it wasn't big, and it went straight to the young man's shoulder.
[Help!]
The young man's face turned pale. The moment the bullet approached, a slight [wind] suddenly appeared on his body. This breeze was a wind with a hint of light cyan light. The power of this wind was not great.
, could only push his body away a little, and the light flashed away, flew out through the young man's shoulder blades, and then silently left a deep hole in the wall.
[Ah——] The young man screamed. Although the bullet did not penetrate his body, it still left a blood groove on his shoulder.
[court death!]
Anger filled Yang Aiqian's heart. At the same time as the Hunyuan Qi in his body exploded, he had already rushed towards the fat man and arrived in front of him like lightning. The wooden stick in his hand turned into the sharpest weapon in the world.
With a slash in the air, an arm was already flying into the air.
Even so, Yang Aiqian had no intention of letting him go just yet. He swung out his left fist hard, and the fat man's fat body was lifted up by the power of Hunyuan Qi, and then he fell heavily against the wall.
[Ah——] The fat man screamed like a pig being killed.
[Today I will teach you a lesson. If you dare to bully others again in the future, your life will be at stake!] Although Yang Aiqian was angry, he thought that these people's crimes would not lead to death, so after a few words of instruction, he pulled the young man and used his last words.
I left this dirty, dark corner as quickly as possible. As for these scum, just let them fend for themselves.
Arriving at a small pavilion in a park, the young man stared at Yang Aiqian in stunned silence, gasping for air. The feeling of flying just now surprised him. He really didn't understand how his savior did it?
After rescuing the young man, the righteous indignation in Yang Aiqian's heart had basically disappeared. He could have taken the young man out and let him go, but the vision that happened to the young man when he faced the bullet made him change.
Having come up with his idea, he clearly realized that there was probably something unusual about this young man who looked like a coward.
[There is no one here now, tell me. After all, I saved you, so I have the right to know what happened.] Yang Aiqian asked.
The young man smiled bitterly and said: [Brother, what do you want me to say? You have also seen how domineering those guys are. My admiration for you, little brother, is like a torrential river...]
Seeing that this guy was still talking nonsense but didn't get to the point, Yang Aiqian immediately interrupted his rambling and said: "What? I saved you, and you don't even want to tell the truth? I heard all your previous conversations."
Here we go, if my memory serves me right, you should be a thief. What will happen to you if I send you to the nearest police station?]
Upon hearing this, the young man's face changed drastically, and he quickly begged in a low voice: "Brother, please let me go, I have something..." This guy is going to start what he said before again.
Yang Aiqian said impatiently: "Okay, let me forget what you said. You look like you are only fifteen or sixteen years old at most. There is an eighty-year-old mother from there. Although your clothes are a little ordinary, you are not
Like a person without money, I have no interest in knowing what you stole from that fat man. There are two things I want to know. One is what you used to compensate me for these new pants, and the other is
, what happened to the [wind] that appeared on your body just now? If your answer satisfies me, maybe I will consider letting you go.]
The young man looked at Yang Aiqian in bewilderment and muttered in a low voice: "Why am I so unlucky? I just came out of the tiger's den and fell into the wolf's den again."
[What are you muttering about?] Yang Aiqian saw the young man muttering in a low voice and immediately hit the young man on the head.
[Brother, please be gentle, isn’t it just to compensate you for a pair of trousers? I will compensate you, why not?] As the young man said this, he took out a few RMB from his arms.
Yang Aiqian didn't ask for more, so he took two.
[Brother, can you let me go now?] the young man asked.
Yang Aiqian snorted coldly and said: [You haven't explained where the [wind] on your body came from, I won't let you go so easily.]
[Wind? What kind of wind is there on my body? Brother, are you wrong?] The young man looked at Yang Aiqian blankly.
Yang Aiqian frowned and asked: "Do you really not know what the wind is about?" Although the young man's expression was very lifelike, he faintly felt that something was wrong.
The young man smiled bitterly and said: [Brother, just let me go, I really don’t know what you are talking about.]
Yang Aiqian smiled strangely, patted his shoulder and said: [Don't worry, you will understand in the future. My name is Yang Aiqian. What is your name? Tell me the truth. What do your family members do?]
The young man subconsciously said: [My younger brother’s name is Nie Feng. To be honest with my elder brother, I really don’t have many people in my family. I grew up in Zangzhi City and was an orphan.]
Saying this, the young man seemed to have thought of something, and immediately whispered: [Brother, what do you mean by this? What do you mean I will understand later? Could it be that you... want...]
Yang Ai smiled sinisterly and said: [You react quite quickly. From now on, you can follow me. I don’t want your money. Anyway, the younger brother’s money naturally belongs to the elder brother, so come with me.]
[Brother, are you talking in your sleep? Brother, I was born and raised in Zangzhi City. I don’t want to go anywhere, so please spare me. I... I’ll leave first.]
Nie Feng stared blankly at the savior in front of him with an expression of disbelief.
Chapter completed!