Wizard Wang Xiaobo

() One grenade exploded among the soldiers watching Wang Xiaobo make a fool of himself.These southern barbarian soldiers retreated their bullets arrogantly just now, but now they were on guard, fleeing here and there as if they had exploded a hornet's nest.

"Is there an ambush?" The big man screamed and stared at Wang Xiaobo.But Wang Xiaobo ignored him, his hands were flying, and a lot of two-inch nails were scattered around.

Da——da—the submachine guns swept towards the southern barbarians from all directions, with the explosive sound of the bowstring, and amidst the screams of ah—ah, lives were also scrambling to report to God.

"You set a trap for us." The big man roared and rushed towards Wang Xiaobo.He thought, it would be fine to grab one, and it would be a guarantee for himself.

Wang Xiaobo still stood there so comfortably, ignoring the big man rushing over, the two-inch nails were still flying out of his hands, and then screams continued to resound from the crowd.

With one punch, that huge fist hit hard, and the strong wind that tore through the air hit Wang Xiaobo's face first.He frowned, jumped up suddenly, and kicked the flying fist.

With a click, the tip of his toes collided with his fist, and the big man's fist, which was as big as a football, was kicked back violently, and he also fell back five or six meters.

The big man now understood that the opponent was not a sick cat at all, but a tiger.With a fierce tiger that could compete with him, his heart suddenly became restless.

At this time, there were not many of those southern barbarians left.Without weapons, under the oppressive blow of these masters of the Snow Wolf Army, how can they survive?

Flying Cat, Little Snake, Little Panda, and Yao Nv surrounded them from all sides. The guns of the first three were now shooting casually as if they were usually shooting targets, while Yao Nv's bow and arrow refused to lag behind, piercing through those southern barbarian soldiers. throat, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The big man's eyes were bloodshot. This time, he brought 23 special forces to cooperate with the extermination of the Red Journey. Unexpectedly, the Red Journey disappeared, and at his door, he was wiped out by these unremarkable five people.He is also one of the best masters in the Nanman army, his eyes are usually higher than the top, and no one can look down on him, so when he saw Wang Xiaobo's thin and small figure, he didn't pay attention at all.

Seeing that the general situation was over, he also got up like a rascal: "Hey! Boy, if you are a hero, how about we fight one-on-one?"

Wang Xiaobo hadn't answered yet, but an old voice sounded from behind: "Ah! A sixth-level martial artist, very powerful, ha-ha-"

Wang Xiaobo turned his head and said in surprise, "Grandpa, you are back."

Gao Jingtang nodded slightly, winked at him, and said teasingly: "Boy, this is enough for you, level six, it's amazing."

Only then did Wang Xiaobo seriously look at the other party: "Master Bao, right? Didn't you say three punches just now? Then, I'll knock you down within three punches, or we'll each go half way up the road, okay?"

When Master Bao heard this, he thought to himself, there is someone more crazy than me if I say I am crazy, knock me down with three punches?It is simply a fantasy.

He didn't say any more, he took a deep breath, and looked at Wang Xiaobo with piercing eyes.

Wang Xiaobo walked forward calmly, stopped two meters away from him, and said with a smile: "Look, this is the first punch." As he spoke, he swung his fist lightly.

Master Bao looked at the little fist and shook his head, this is also called martial arts, he was just joking, the huge fist just swung out.

As soon as the fist was thrown out, he felt something was wrong, a strong force hit him head-on, the fist that had already been thrown out seemed to fall into nothingness, there was no landing point at all, only the oncoming strong wind was overwhelming surged towards his chest.

With a sound of "Boom!", Fenglei hit Master Bao's chest firmly with his palm.

"Thum, thump, thump..." Master Bao took more than ten steps back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were filled with inconceivable astonishment.

Wang Xiaobo was also taken aback, feeling as if there was something protecting the opponent's chest, could it be that he was wearing armor?

He shook his head: "Okay, after all, it is level six, so try this second punch."

Master Bao already knew how powerful the opponent was, and he would be beaten passively, so he swam away. If he wanted to survive these three punches, he would leave immediately.

Wang Xiaobo still swung his fist lightly, but changed his stance midway, and swept across, hitting the opponent like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Master Bao saw that the opponent was still using the same move just now, so he took precautions, took a step across, trying to avoid the trick that he suffered from just now, but unexpectedly, the opponent changed his move halfway, and it was too late to dodge again, so he hurriedly moved his hands. Cross and protect your chest.

But this time the rushing wind changed its direction and went down three directions.

Master Bao immediately felt that something was wrong, and when he wanted to change his moves to protect his lower body, it was already too late.

With a click, Master Bao felt a pain in his lower body, and the femurs of both legs were broken.The huge body could no longer stand still, and he knelt down helplessly.

Wang Xiaobo walked up to Master Bao with a smile: "Do you want to punch this third time?"

Master Bao smiled wryly: "The skills are not as good as others, no need, please give me a good time." After all, this person is a martial arts practitioner, so he is not a hero.

Gao Jingtang also walked up to Master Bao at this time, and asked: "Martial arts learned in Southern Shaolin? It's a pity that the basics are too poor, especially the lower hand skills are not practiced like this. It's too empty, too empty."

Master Bao looked at Gao Jingtang in astonishment, and exclaimed: "Master! I studied in Southern Shaolin for two years, but unfortunately I didn't continue to study."

Wang Xiaobo looked at him condescendingly: "Are you wearing armor?"

Master Bao subconsciously protected his chest: "No—no!"

At this time, Feimao had already walked in front of Master Bao, and tore off his jacket without saying a word. A metal plaque was hanging on his chest, measuring [-] centimeters in size, shining brightly.

When Wang Xiaobo saw it, he seemed to have known each other, so he tore it off.

"You, where did you get it?" Wang Xiaobo asked in surprise when he saw the metal plate.

"You also know this card?" Master Bao asked suspiciously.

Wang Xiaobo was noncommittal, staring at him seriously: "Tell me! Where did this card come from, if you tell me the truth, I will let you die."

Master Bao hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly, "My master's."

"Your master? Who is your master?" Wang Xiaobo continued to ask.

Master Bao looked at Wang Xiaobo's sharp eyes and said hesitantly, "Master Heju from Southern Shaolin."

Wang Xiaobo frowned, and said with some disbelief: "Can Master Heju give this to you? It must have been stolen from him?"

Master Bao lowered his head and remained silent. Occasionally, he raised his head reluctantly and asked, "Do you know this thing? Is it a martial arts secret book?"

Wang Xiaobo suddenly realized that this kid had stolen this card from Master Heju in Southern Shaolin as a secret book of martial arts.Presumably this kid has studied for a long time, but he can't realize anything.He couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "It's just a map, how can I find martial arts cheats?"

Master Bao's complexion darkened, and he suddenly said excitedly: "Treasure?"

"Treasure your head." Wang Xiaobo said, he slashed his head and neck with his palm, Master Bao passed out.

Gao Jingtang came over and tapped him a few times casually, and said, "It won't take three hours to wake up, let's leave as soon as possible."

Wang Xiaobo nodded: "Collect the grenades on their bodies, we will make another fuss when we go out, and make them dizzy."

"Okay! These ungrateful Nanman little devils, let them reward my grandpa Fei for his strength today." The flying cat was excited, and happily collected grenades on the dead Nanman soldier.

Yaonu also happily took Gao Jingtang's hand and said, "Grandpa, I killed six southern barbarians today, and they still want to beat me, there is no way."

Wang Xiaobo smiled, took out a semiconductor from his bag and handed it to Yaonu: "You performed very well today, this is your reward, a talking box."

After he turned on the semiconductor, there was a hum of communication, and after he adjusted the channel, a burst of singing came out.Because it is near the national border, domestic shortwave is easy to receive.

Yaonu looked at the small box in Wang Xiaobo's hand in surprise, and occasionally snatched it away, and looked at the semiconductor in her hand with admiration: "It's really amazing to sing."