Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 20 The human body’s magnetic field begins to show its power!
In Pucheng, in a cell specially used to detain prisoners in the compound of the local security corps.

Cao Shaolin, the son of a warlord who was beaten black and blue by the noodle shop owner Tie Niu with a spatula and who was known as the young marshal, was staring at the members of his security team in the prison cell with resentful eyes. He wanted to remember all these people in his mind, and when his father's army arrived, he would make them die miserably one by one.

Outside the cell, these members of the security corps felt uncomfortable being stared at by Cao Shaolin, the son of a warlord who enjoyed killing people.

They were not acquired cultivation, but following Yang Kenan, who started out as a martial artist, they were also martial arts masters, and had killed a few bandits. But as the old saying goes, the people should not fight against the officials.

Cao Shaolin's title of Young Marshal was fake, but his identity as a warlord's son was real. Even if he was just a warlord with less than 10,000 soldiers, he was still an officer. The natural difference in social status between the two sides made them, the martial arts security team members, very uncomfortable with the look in Cao Shaolin's eyes, especially since they had heard that Cao Shaolin's father, Cao Ying, was a dog warlord who established his authority by killing people.

Unconsciously, they retreated in the face of Cao Shaolin's resentful eyes, and seeing these security team members retreat, Cao Shaolin laughed, and laughed happily.

"Hehehe, I like the way you are now, hehehe..."

Before Cao Shaolin finished his triumphant laughter, Wang Yi walked in, surrounded by two extraordinary masters, Yang Kenan and Ma Feng. Seeing Wang Yi coming in, Cao Shaolin stopped laughing, and rushed directly to the front of the cell, holding the railing, staring at Wang Yi, a young man who was about the same age as himself.

It was him! It was this guy! If it weren't for this guy's interference, the noodle shop owner, the female teacher, and the children in the noodle shop would have become dead souls under his gun. He could continue to play with these ignorant people who didn't know their identities until his father's army arrived!
However, there was a hint of cowardice in Cao Shaolin's resentful eyes. Only Cao Shaolin, the person involved, and Wang Yi understood the reason.

It's not that he hasn't seen extraordinary people before. His father Cao Ying has three extraordinary people who started out with foreign martial arts. One of them is so outstanding that he even became a colonel in the army.

But the skills Wang Yi displayed in the noodle shop at that time were beyond Cao Shaolin's understanding.

Because Cao Shaolin saw with his own eyes the three bullets he fired at the noodle shop owner Tie Niu, and as Wang Yi said "I'll eat~", the three bullets stopped in front of the noodle shop owner Tie Niu, then turned a corner and floated in front of Wang Yi, who looked at him with a smile. Then, Cao Shaolin felt a sudden heavy burden on him, pressing him to the ground and making him unable to get up. Then, he escaped from death, and the furious noodle shop owner Tie Niu beat him up with a spatula. All this was because of Wang Yi in front of him!

"Especially you! Do you think you are a hero? I tell you! When my father's army arrives, I will destroy this city. I want you to watch with your own eyes as everyone in this city dies in front of you. I want you to remember their hateful eyes. I want..."

Cao Shaolin kept uttering harsh words, but they stopped abruptly when Wang Yi took out the golden pistol that he had seized from Cao Shaolin from his pocket.

Wang Yi still looked at Cao Shaolin with that half-smile on his face. He skillfully removed the magazine, checked the ammunition, put it back in, loaded the gun, turned on the safety, and pointed the gun at Cao Shaolin who was threatening at the moment, squinting his eyes from time to time, as if he was aiming.

This was Wang Yi's first time holding a gun in his two lives. Although he could only see people shooting guns in movies and TV shows in his previous life, in this life, he had lived from the first year of the Republic of China to the present. How could he have seen pigs run even if he had not eaten pork?

When Wang Yi raised his gun and aimed at Cao Shaolin, Cao Shaolin didn't dare to speak, because he could tell from Wang Yi's eyes and expression that this guy really dared to kill him and would not have any psychological burden at all.

Cao Shaolin is fond of killing people, but he is not a fool. If he didn't understand who can be killed and who cannot be killed, who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked, he would have died eight hundred times like his father. Does he really think that there will be harmony among warlords?

But after realizing that he was afraid, Cao Shaolin became angry. The person in front of him was just a pariah! Even if he was an alien, so what? The three aliens under his father's command were also the three dogs of his Cao family! How dare he!
"You dare to kill me? You don't dare to kill me! You can't kill me! My father is Cao Ying! If you kill me, everyone in this city will be buried with me!!"

The gun in Wang Yi's hand was the answer to the threat from Cao Shaolin, the son of a warlord.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were still three gunshots, echoing throughout the compound, along with Cao Shaolin's wailing.

Three shots were fired, two hit the railings and one hit Cao Shaolin's ear, leaving him with only one ear. He could only kneel on the ground, covering his bleeding ear and rolling around wailing, no longer the arrogant look he had just had.

However, Wang Yi looked at the small golden pistol in his hand that he had seized from Cao Shaolin with disdain, and then looked at Cao Shaolin with disdain.

"Damn, I thought it was real gold. It turns out it's the same as you, all show and no substance. Also, which general is so generous to use real gold to make a pistol for his son? Even Marshal Zhang, who unified the three northeastern provinces and was about to enter the Pass, didn't give his son this thing. Who is your father Cao Ying to dare to give you this thing? Besides, gold is not suitable for making guns. You guys should pay more attention in the future. This thing, it looks good but is useless, just like it." While chatting and laughing, Wang Yi practiced his skills, and the small golden pistol in his hand floated on Wang Yi's palm. It was decomposed into parts by an invisible force, and then reassembled in front of everyone.

This unintentional display of skill made the local security team members around him look at Wang Yi as if he were a god. How come their own team leader, who was also an extraordinary master, didn't have this ability?

Wang Yi, holding a gun, walked to the cell that was only separated by a door. He squatted down and looked at the warlord's son who was kneeling on the ground and covering his ears. Cao Shaolin no longer had the arrogance he had just had. When he saw Wang Yi approaching him, he could not help but step back until he was against the wall and had nowhere to retreat. Then he said timidly, "My father, my father is Cao Ying..."

"So, you are afraid of death too~ I thought you were not afraid of death. I still like your unruly look just now. How about you recover a little?"

Wang Yi answered irrelevantly, teasing the warlord's son with an indifferent look and a playful tone. Just like the warlord's son had treated those unarmed civilians, only at this moment, the roles were reversed, and Cao Shaolin realized the despair and cruelty of having life and death in the hands of others.

But at this time, Cao Shaolin didn't even have the courage to threaten Wang Yi, because he knew that Wang Yi would really kill him, just like killing a chicken.

"Be bold!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind, followed by the sound of breaking air.

Before the crowd could react, they only saw a flash of cold light, and then a gun shot out like a dragon!

A man in a dark red robe and jacket suddenly rushed over with a gun in hand. The spear was like a dragon, pointing directly at Wang Yi's open back. On both sides of this man, two swordsmen and a group of good fighters rushed out together. Some of them entangled the local security team, and the other part followed this man, wanting to chop Wang Yi, who was squatting in front of the cell and humiliating Cao Shaolin, into pieces!

The sudden sneak attack made everyone panic and unable to take care of anything else. They could only watch Wang Yi being killed. Ma Feng, a strange man who followed Yang Kenan, the leader of the security team, was also distracted when he saw the man who was shooting at Wang Yi with a gun.

Facing the deadly moves coming from all directions, Wang Yi still maintained his squatting posture, looking at Cao Shaolin who was separated from him by a door with a playful look and a half-smile. He wanted to let this son of a warlord thoroughly experience the feeling of being a fish on the chopping board!

The spear only advanced and never retreated, pointing directly at Wang Yi's back with the momentum of a dragon. Sharp blades were attacking him from all directions. No matter how you looked at it, Wang Yi was doomed to die.

Cao Shaolin's face was filled with a smug look of revenge. He couldn't wait to see Wang Yi being chopped into pieces. He endured the pain and quickly said, "Leave a bite for me..."

Before he could finish his words, the smug look on Cao Shaolin's face turned into fear, faster than the face-changing in Sichuan Opera, which also made Wang Yi, who was squatting in front of him, laugh.

A young man in a linen robe and a jacket holding a small golden pistol in his hand squatted in front of the cell, looking at the warlord's son who was only one door away. Behind him, a long spear and several sharp blades were fixed three feet around the young man, and no one could move in. Not only that, the owners of these weapons found that their hands were firmly glued to the weapons, unable to move forward, retreat, or retract.

Not only the experts who surrounded and killed Wang Yi, but also the assassins who had just been separated to entangle the local security group members, they were also frozen in place as if they were cast a spell, and their movements came to an abrupt stop. In this instant, a killing situation was resolved and eliminated, making both the enemy and us present at the moment realize how terrifying the young man standing in front of the cell and humiliating the warlord's son was.

Wang Yi stood up slowly, turned around calmly, and looked at the killers who came rushing in, still with that half-smile on his face.

"My dear heroes, you are a little late. I just knocked off one of your young commander's ears. If you go back, you will all be shot. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Wang Yi, the alien Wang Yi."

Along with Wang Yi's words, an invisible heavy burden fell on the killers who broke into the yard at this time, forcing them to kneel down and they could only look up at Wang Yi who was standing in the sun.

In the sunlight, they couldn't see Wang Yi's face clearly, but they felt that he was like a god walking out of the sun, ready to purify all the evil spirits in the world!
The human body's magnetic field, which has been transformed from a reversal of eight directions, also showed its true charm in Wang Yi's hands for the first time in the world of strange people!

(End of this chapter)