Be a Deliveryman in the Six Realms

Me, Zhu Ting, Miss Ji, and Zhu Zhao's expressions changed at the same time, and were filled with shock.

This boulder was still over a hundred feet away from the white-haired man. With this kind of fist force, who could possibly compare?

"white-haired man enjoyed these words very much. On the surface, he looked happy, but he quickly waved his hands and said:" I praise you too much, I praise you too much. Eldest Brother Ji is the strongest out of the four families. Even though I focused on training, I was still unable to reach his level. "What four heads? I don't dare to speak carelessly. At most, I'll just be a tiger's neck."

My heart warmed as I smiled. "You're the only one who has such a sweet mouth."

Zhu Ting chuckled, and stopped playing around. She shifted her gaze back to the pavilion and said: "This person is over a hundred years old, but she is in good spirits. Her eyes shone brightly, her nose was slightly sunken, and she had a square face and wide mouth. She had a long beard. "

"He was wearing a linen shirt with black embroidered python engravings on it, a pair of pure black slacks and a pair of rather retro kungfu shoes. Compared to the other three, he appears to be much smaller. However, the aura that he is emitting has completely suppressed the three of them. "

"Elder Ji returned a salute to the three of them and said, 'We are all family, there is no need to be overly courteous.'." He sat down on the other side of Han Ye, looked at Yan Nan with doubt in his eyes, and said, "A Nan, where's your father?"

"Yan Nan sighed, and said it again."

"Elder Ji stroked his long beard and shook his head with a smile. "Since everyone is here, I shall get straight to the point. There's no need to say any more pleasantries."

"white-haired man, Han Ye, and Yan Nan all nodded as they looked at Elder Ji, waiting for him to continue."

"Before Elder Ji could speak, the light in his eyes changed. He stood up abruptly and said, 'Someone's coming up.'"

I was shocked in my heart. I thought that he had noticed us and hurriedly gestured a "hush" to Zhu Ting before saying to Miss Ji and Zhu Zhao, "They seem to have noticed us."

Miss Ji clenched his teeth and said, "Fire."

They both pulled the triggers.

"Duo, duo."

Two gunshots.

The bullet left the muzzle, leaving behind a trail of sparks in the air. One shot towards the back of white-haired man's head, while the other shot towards the back of Elder Ji's head.

Unwilling to be left behind, I unleashed two palm winds, one towards Yan Nan and the other towards Han Ye.

Elder Ji's reaction was the fastest. He only tilted his head slightly, and dodged the bullet from Miss Ji.

white-haired man leaped forward, turned around and threw a punch. The fierce wind from his punch also shattered the bullet.

Compared to the two of them, Yan Nan and Han Ye were nothing.

They rolled sideways, barely dodging my blow.

Elder Ji said in a clear voice, "Who the hell are you, quickly show yourself!"

I looked at Miss Ji and saw him shake his head.

She said, "Since he said that, he didn't know where we are. "Don't be rash and jump into his trap."

Zhu Zhao couldn't hold himself back and wanted to jump out several times, but he was stopped by the Miss Ji.

I calmed my heart and leaned on the rock as I looked at the four heads outside the pavilion.

Directly in front of them, a mass of heads had emerged.

The footsteps were orderly and there was a rank, and soon enough, his figure was revealed.

They were nearly a hundred armed men holding a Type 79 submachine gun.

Although they were wearing a black hoodie and a black mask, judging from their discipline, posture, and movements, they were definitely not as simple as normal thugs.

There were two leaders, a man and a woman.

The man's upper body was bare, and his entire body was covered in tendons. He had a standard buzz cut and wore sunglasses. He carried a Browning M-1917 machine gun over his left shoulder and a bunch of bullets over his right shoulder. He still had a cigar in his mouth, and he was puffing and puffing.

The woman had wavy red hair, hot pants on her vest, and a plump figure. Her facial features were quite beautiful, and her face was rather pale. The only flaw was the scar on his left cheek, which extended from the corner of his eye to his chin. It was a little scary.

She didn't carry a gun. Her left hand was in her pants pocket, while her right hand was holding an ancient bronze sword. The tip of the sword was thrust into the ground, giving her a feeling of elegance.

The man blew out another puff of smoke and waved his right hand. "Surround him."

Nearly one hundred underlings heard the order and moved quickly. They formed a big circle and surrounded the leaders of the four families.

I didn't know the exact identity of the man and woman, but I was too shocked to speak.

However, Miss Ji said, "The man is called You Long and the woman is called Xu Feng. He was the leader of the Soaring Dragon's High Assassin Group, and compared to Qin Po, his strength was like mud in the sky. Let's take a look at the situation first and wait for them to fight, then we can take action and fish in troubled waters. "

Zhu Zhao nodded, not saying a word.

I frowned and thought hard.

How could he fish in troubled waters? It's nearly a hundred guns, and even one bullet from a muzzle is enough to turn us all into a sieve.

In this face of absolute strength difference, my "Hengping" footwork is no longer effective.

Thinking about it, I quietly took out an '81 automatic rifle' from my storage ring. I didn't install a silencer or a scope, I only learned from Miss Ji and loaded the bullets.

It's an urgent matter, so of course I have to use a gun. Even if he didn't know much, it was still better than holding a pair of fleshy palms.

The heads of the four families looked at each other. They took out a flame of faith from their bosom and pulled out the fuse. The flame of faith soared to the sky.

There was a flurry of noise in the air.

The flames of faith exploded, and four figures appeared in the air.

Yulong and Xu Feng both smiled, not bothering them.

Once the letter was lit, there was no sound from the surroundings.

Leaving behind the sound of the wind was enough to scare people.

Seeing that no one from his own clan had appeared, the heads of the four clans seemed to have understood the situation.

The Elder Ji said: "Long Teng Group is indeed vicious in his actions, to be able to remove the followers of my four families without any sound, this old man has really underestimated you."

The white-haired man said, "Boss, why are you talking so much nonsense with these people. Could it be that the four of us are unable to kill a bloody road? "

Yan Nan and Han Ye agreed at the same time.

Yulong and Xu Feng looked at each other, laughing heartily. It was obvious that they did not place these four family heads in their eyes.

You Long took down the machine gun on his shoulder, pointed the gun at Elder Ji, spat out the cigar in his mouth, and said: "You do not have many people, but your tone is not bad. If you are unwilling to hand over the 'Four Symbols Key,' then don't blame me for not having eyes! "

Xu Feng also pulled out the bronze sword that was stuck in the ground, pointed at white-haired man's nose and said: "Don't be so shameless, if it weren't for your four families, we would have already shot you. How would we have given you so much time to talk nonsense?"

"Click."

Nearly a hundred bullets had been loaded. The cold wind gradually cooled down as the temperature plummeted.

Elder Ji's expression changed, he snorted and said: "Since that's the case, then I'll let you see the methods of the four families."

The four of them dashed out from the east, south, west and north.

Han Ye was an "Inheritor of the Azure Dragon" and was naturally heading towards the east. With a slight turn of his palm, a mass of green flame appeared on his palm, and he pushed forward with all his might.

The blue flame was split into two, two into four, and had undergone a total of eighty-four transformations.

Not only did it protect Han Ye's body, it could also be used as 64 blue bullets.

As they scattered in all directions, many of the green flames collided with the bullets. The two counteracted each other, and many shot into the bodies of the minions, taking their little lives. This move was called "Sixty-four Flashes of Azure Light", one of the techniques.

This was a secret technique exclusive to the "Hezhou's Han Family". Only this "Azure Dragon Successor" could learn it, and it also needed to be supplemented with the inner technique in order for it to work.

Yan Nan was the "Inheritor of the Vermillion Bird", and he was rushing towards the south. He gathered strength in his feet, soared into the air, and suddenly let out a sharp whistle.

Two scarlet wings that were burning with Divine Inflammation grew out from under his ribs. The red wings quickly flapped, and a red tornado that was filled with Divine Inflammation appeared out of nowhere and swept towards the front.

They melted all the incoming bullets, burning all the minions to the point that not even their bones were left. This move was called "Sun Blaze Fire Wind", a technique from the [Nine Roars of the Vermillion Bird].

This was a unique secret technique of the "Yunnan Yan Family." Only the "Vermillion Bird Inheritor" could learn it, and it needed the to be effective.

The white-haired man was a "White Tiger Inheritor" and rushed to the west. His fists shot out, and the bullets shattered wherever they passed. Those who were hit were just like the huge rock from before. Their four limbs had ruptured, and fresh blood filled the sky; they were truly domineering and fierce.

This move was named "Hundred Strikes Tiger's Might" and was one of the moves from "Nine Tyrants of the White Tiger".

"White Tiger Nine Tyrants" was an exclusive secret technique of the "Bai Family of Sichuan". Only the "White Tiger Legacy" could learn it, and it needed to be supplemented with the "White Tiger Tyrant Qi" inner technique to be effective.

The Elder Ji was the "Black Tortoise Inheritor", and was the strongest out of the four great patriarchs.

The profound shadows moved consecutively. One became three, three became nine.

The profound shadows flew about, either in the shape of a snake, or in the form of a tortoise step. Even the bullets could not keep up with his speed. Although there were not many shocking moves, every one of his moves were able to hit a vital point.

Whether it was breaking their throats or crushing their throats, they all died in one move without the slightest hesitation.