Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Protecting Beauty

Chapter 42 Kung Fu VSAK47
A cold feeling directly spread throughout Yang San's body, and a soft sword gleaming with cold light directly touched his throat. As long as he advanced half a minute, he would be pierced to death.

"You, you can't find death!"

Yang San cursed, and was about to turn the AK47 to Ye Mo, but Yang San suddenly felt a pain in his throat, and a look of fear immediately appeared on his face.

"As long as my sword advances one point, there will be an extra hole in your throat."

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

As Ye Mo's voice fell to the ground, two drops of bright red blood fell to the ground along the soft sword.

Yang San's body trembled, and a chill went from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, which made Yang San's whole body cold.

But precisely because of this shake, the wound on the throat was once again separated by the soft sword.

This time, Yang San was really scared.

"Big brother, big brother save me!"

"Boy, are you looking for death? Why don't you let my brother go soon."

Yang Wenxuan immediately roared at Ye Mo, and those subordinates also pointed the AK47 in their hands at Ye Mo and the others.

"Yang Wenxuan, right? I don't know if Yang San's life will be exchanged for ours. You should trade it, or not!"

Ye Mo's words were very vicious. Yang Wenxuan's change was fine, he won the hearts of the people, but he lost the trump card of Ye Mo and others.

If he doesn't let go, Yang Wenxuan will lose his support, and his subordinates will have doubts about him. After a long time, divisions will naturally appear.

"Good boy, you are cruel, let's go, at worst, I don't want to be rich this time!"

Yang Wenxuan understood the meaning of Ye Mo's words, but this counterattack made Ye Mo stunned.

What kind of business are Yang Wenxuan and others doing? They should stop crying and wait for their heads to move. They may move their heads at any time.

The wealth that is incomparable to the enemy is a huge attraction for desperadoes like them.

Sure enough, when the subordinates at the side heard the wealth of an incomparable country, they all looked stunned, as if they were engaged in a battle between heaven and man.

Ye Mo did not expect that this Yang Wenxuan was actually more vicious than himself, and would rather give up his brother's life.

"Yang Wenxuan, I'll give you three seconds. When the time comes, Yang San will not only die, but even you may not be able to catch us. Do you believe it?"

A confident smile appeared on Ye Mo's face, and he shouted at Yang Wenxuan.

"Hahaha, let's not talk about Yang San for now, we have six guns aimed at you, can you still turn the world upside down? I, Yang Wenxuan, hate being threatened the most in my life."

Yang Wenxuan laughed out loud, without any expression on his face, just staring at Ye Mo with a flash of cold light in his eyes.

"Third brother, you know your temper, I can only wrong you!"

"Brother, it's okay, there are six people supporting me, Yang San is worth it in this life."

"Good brother, don't worry, your parents are the parents of our brothers. After you go, we will take care of you for you!"

Yang Wenxuan's voice fell to the ground, and he waved his hand: "Do it!"

Da da da da da!

There were bursts of gunshots, and bullets shot towards Ye Mo and the others like raindrops.

"Damn!"

Ye Mo didn't expect that Yang Wenxuan would be so ruthless that he didn't even care about his brother's life.

As soon as the soft sword was retracted, it danced crazily, forming a network of swords.

Jingle Jingle!

There was a sound of metal and iron clashing, and the bullets fired by Yang Wenxuan and others were all blocked by Ye Mo.

"Made, I want to kill you!"

At this moment, Yang San has returned to Yang Wenxuan's side, holding an AK47 and shooting wildly.

Yang Wenxuan played the same game as Ye Mo, it was all psychological warfare, especially in the back, Yang Wenxuan was even more skilled.

Because Yang Wenxuan knew that since it was the national archaeological team, they would never kill people easily, so Yang Wenxuan was also betting that Ye Mo would not kill people.

Of course, this is not the first time that Yang Wenxuan and others have experienced such a thing. They have already figured out the psychology of 'good people'.

"Brother, this—"

However, after a few breaths, Yang Wenxuan, Yang San and the others were all stunned.

After counting breaths, they fired hundreds of bullets, but Ye Mo and the others were still standing there.

Except for a look of shock on his face, he was completely unscathed.

"It seems that this is a master, bullets are useless to him!"

Yang Wenxuan frowned lightly and said, martial arts masters, it's not like they haven't encountered them before, and they even hired killers in the martial arts.

But to be able to block such dense bullets, Ye Mo's skill can be imagined.

"I don't believe it, bullets are not easy to use, and grenades are not easy to use!"

Yang San cursed, and with a full face of anger, he directly pulled out the plug of an M26 grenade, and threw it towards Ye Mo and the others.

"Damn it, you want us all to be buried with you!"

Yang Wenxuan cursed, you know, the mausoleum is too long, it might loosen a little, and if it is shaken violently, it is likely to collapse.

"Brother, I forgot."

Yang San also showed a bitter look on his face, he was also pushed by Ye Mo, otherwise he would not lose his mind.

Ding!
At that moment, the M26 grenade was provoked by the soft sword in Ye Mo's hand, and immediately flew into the distance.

"boom!"

There was a bang, and the grenade directly hit a stone pillar and exploded.

Suddenly, a wave of air rushed towards Ye Mo, Yang Wenxuan and others.

Click!

Whoa!

Under the explosion of the M26 grenade, cracks appeared on the stone pillar and then collapsed.

Not to mention Yang Wenxuan and others, even Ye Mo and others were stunned, because Ye Mo never thought that the stone pillar could not withstand the bombing of the M26 grenade.

"not good!"

Ye Mo exclaimed, and immediately stretched out his hand to send Gu Qingcheng and others beside him to the top of the stone pillar, and he also stepped down and landed beside them.

Grand grand grand!

Grand grand grand!

There was a sound of the mechanism turning, and there was another drastic change in this hall.

After the stone pillar collapsed, golden lights flickered again, piercing everyone's eyes.

But there was one person who could see everything around him, and that was Ye Mo.

At this moment, Ye Mo was completely stunned. He never thought that the trapped fairy formation would turn into another large formation after a stone pillar collapsed.

"Damn!"

Ye Mo cursed in a low voice.

If the previous Trapped Immortal Formation was just sleepiness and fantasy, then the current Trapped Immortal Formation has turned into a real killing formation.

"Slaying Immortal Formation!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Chi chi chi chi chi!
A series of cold lights continuously appeared out of thin air, covering the entire hall.

Not only that, but Ye Mo and the others heard roars one after another, and Ye Mo didn't care so much, the soft sword in his hand danced wildly.

Jingle Jingle!

"what!"

There was a scream, and one of Yang Wenxuan's subordinates was directly shot into a hedgehog.

"Those who peek at the treasure will be killed without mercy!"

　Today is Ching Ming, the Four Young Masters mourned silently for the deceased, and at the same time advocated civilized sacrifices!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)