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Chapter 152 The Power of the Pistol

Wen Tao's eyes flickered, he knew that the four guards beside Mu Nuojia were coming.

Sure enough, after the Turkic man was thrown in, four Turkic men who looked exactly the same walked in side by side.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Wen Tao laughed easily. The initial excitement, fear, uneasiness and even excitement turned into fighting spirit at this moment.

Sensing Wen Tao's boundless fighting spirit, one of the four men said, "Put down Khan and leave your body."

"Hahaha!" Wen Tao burst out laughing suddenly, he couldn't even stop laughing, and the four people watching frowned.

"Is it that funny?" asked another.

"Of course." Wen Tao finally stopped laughing, and the two tears in the corners of his eyes proved to the four people that Wen Tao really laughed out tears, not fake smiles.

"You are going to die, and you can still laugh." Another voice sounded, the voice was dry and hoarse, like the noise made by two wooden saws rubbing against a smooth pearl.

"No, no, the fortune teller told me that I can live 99% of my life, so I will not die today." Wen Tao said with a confident smile on his lips, staring at the four of them.

The man with a hoarse voice looked at Wen Tao with a stern face, and spit out four words: "You can't control yourself."

"Try it and you'll know." Wen Tao looked at the man in front of him with a playful smile, flicked his wrist, and pointed the pistol at the man's head.

There are still five bullets in the gun, Wen Tao is confident that he has the ability to kill at least two of them, but as for the other two, Wen Tao is not worried at all.

Without the technique of combined attack, no matter how strong these two are, they are only at Kuton's level. They can't beat them by themselves, but they can protect themselves. Besides, Mu Nuojia is still in their hands, so they dare not act rashly.

Seeing this strange piece of black iron, the Turkic man's eyes twitched. Even though they were so far away, they still heard the loud sound just now. If nothing else happened, the sound was made by this strange thing.

Moreover, there was a man whose blood was still wet on the ground. The Turkic man gritted his teeth and did not dare to move rashly.

"Hehe." Wen Tao chuckled, he guessed right.

Sure enough, the efficiency of thermal weapons is high.

Wen Tao said with emotion, there are not a few people in this world who can escape being shot.

Taking himself as an example, Wen Tao can guarantee that as long as he is prepared, he will never be shot.

Calculated in this way, there are at least dozens of people in this world who can hide from pistols, and Wen Tao knows all of these people.

However, maybe you should think about it differently.

Not everyone knows what a pistol is, and there are even quite a few people like Liu Tieniu who pull the trigger on their own heads. What's more, guns are originally used for sneak attacks. more usable.

Pulling away, Wen Tao heaved a sigh of relief looking at the hesitant four people in front of him. The only thing he has to do now is to delay until the arrival of Wu Jiantong and Tujile.

The four of them felt a little ready to move. Wen Tao shook his right hand holding the pistol, and the four of them retreated to the side at the same time, for fear that Wen Tao would shoot.

"Hehe." Wen Tao smiled, this is the bird of fright.

Seeing Wen Tao's ridicule, the faces of the four were ashen, and they couldn't help but look more cruelly at Wen Tao.

"Tell your men to stay away from me, otherwise I can't control the gun going off." Wen Tao clasped Mu Nuojia's neck and said.

"Stand back." Little life was in someone's hands, and Mu Nuojia couldn't help but humiliate, now is not the time to be a hero.

Hearing Mu Nuojia's words, the four of them gave Wen Tao a hard look. Although they didn't know what the fire escape meant, but looking at Wen Tao's unfriendly eyes, the four of them still knew that Wen Tao had no good intentions.

"That's the way to behave." Wen Tao chuckled and patted Mu Nuojia on the head lightly.

This action aroused public outrage. Anyone who saw a person slapping his Khan on the head insultingly couldn't help but get furious.

"Don't move." Seeing this group of people ready to move, Wen Tao pointed his pistol and said in a cold voice, "I will kill whoever moves."

As soon as Wen Tao's words came out, a needle could be heard immediately. What they were worried about was not Wen Tao, but the gun in Wen Tao's hand. After all, this kind of invisible weapon that kills people is frightening.

It's just that this kind of fear did not spread to the four guards. Seeing Wen Tao's delay in shooting, the four even suspected whether Wen Tao was playing tricks.

In Wen Tao's eyes, the four of them whispered to each other, but they just sneered, and Wen Tao didn't have any unusual reaction to their actions.

Only through pain can we know the value of life!
At this moment, the four of them suddenly moved.

The four afterimages remained in place, but the four people disappeared.

Wen Tao narrowed his eyes, flicked his wrist, and pulled the trigger.

The pistol exploded in Mu Nuojia's ear again, the loud sound made Mu Nuojia's eardrums hurt, and the moment the bullet was ejected, the scorching air directly scorched a tuft of Mu Nuojia's hair.

However, Wen Tao also paid the price. Someone used Eagle Claw Kung Fu to tear open a huge wound on his left hand, and he was hit in the back with a palm, and Wen Tao spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Knowing something was wrong, Wen Tao clenched his left hand suddenly, and three blood holes appeared on Mu Nuojia's neck.

"Stop it!" Mu Nuojia yelled, his legs trembling.

The moment Wentao clasped it just now, Mu Nuojia really felt the fear of death, especially the helplessness of suffocation, which made Mu Nuojia tremble all over.

He knew that Wen Tao had really wanted to kill him just now, and if he yelled out a little later, he could guarantee that he would turn into a corpse the next moment.

"Ahem...you hurt my left hand and hit me on the back. I'll kill you all. It's not a loss." Wen Tao coughed up a mouthful of blood, and Liu Tieniu hurriedly supported Wen Tao when he saw it.

"I'll kill you!" The youngest-looking man among the four had fire in his eyes, and waved his palm when he heard Wen Tao's words.

"Fourth brother, be careful!" The Turkic man with a hoarse voice saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat, he got up quickly, and grabbed the younger man.

Another shot, Mu Nuojia was used to the sound, the buzzing and severe pain in the ear made Mu Nuojia frown tightly.

"This shot is a lesson, don't fight me hard, you are not qualified." Wen Tao blew a thin puff of white smoke, looking at the man who fell to the ground and said.

"You!" The Turkic man with a hoarse voice glared at Wen Tao, and tapped the young man who was shot with his fingers to stop the bleeding.

There was a trace of loneliness in the man's eyes. One of his four brothers was seriously injured and the other had a thigh injury, and he was temporarily unable to move. If he hadn't been impulsive, he probably wouldn't have ended up like this.

But the hoarse man was different. Wen Tao had a deep smile in his eyes. Originally, he had only seriously injured one person, but he didn't expect to give another one away. Wen Tao was surprised and more confident.

"It's not good to fight and kill, why don't we talk about the conditions." Wen Tao said with a chuckle.

"What exactly do you want?" The hoarse man closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them and said in a deep voice.

"Liu Wuchang, go and tie up those people. If any one dares to resist, kill ten of them." Wen Tao ignored the hoarse man, but turned his head and said to Liu Tieniu.

Liu Tieniu readily agreed, and took two soldiers down to kidnap him.

Seeing this scene, the hoarse man felt that his chest was blocked by a big stone, and he was extremely aggrieved.

Facing himself, Wen Tao dared to turn his head and talk, he simply didn't take himself seriously. This kind of contempt made the hoarse man who was always arrogant and conceited angry.

"By the way, where did I just say?" Wen Tao seemed to have forgotten what he just said, raised his chin, and said to the hoarse man: "Tell me, where did I just say?"

"Talk about the terms!" the hoarse man stared at Wen Tao with dark eyes and said coldly.

"Yes, let's talk about the conditions." Wen Tao snapped his fingers and said, "My conditions are very simple. If you cripple your own leg and leave Kemu Le, I will let the past go."

After Wen Tao finished speaking, he nodded, intoxicated by his own words, as if his request was a great kindness to them.

"Haha!" The Turkic man laughed instead of anger when he heard Wen Tao's words, looked at Wen Tao, and said word by word: "I promise, you won't survive tonight."

As soon as the hoarse man said this, the temperature in the hall dropped suddenly. Even though the surrounding furnaces were burning with raging flames, they still couldn't resist the implication piercing into the bone marrow. Many people hugged their arms and shivered.

"General, he moved." Liu Tieniu shuddered, pointing to a young Turkic man in front of him and said, the man glared at Liu Tieniu and roared loudly.

"Kill it." Wen Tao said calmly without raising his head, looking at the hoarse man with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Okay." Liu Tieniu smiled, and slashed at the man with the long knife in his hand.

"How dare you!" the hoarse man roared, his figure flashed, and he swung his palm to grab Liu Tieniu's head.

Before the hoarse man's palm touched Liu Tieniu, there was a gunshot, followed by screams.

"Ah!" The hoarse man looked at the scene in front of him and roared sadly. The sound waves visible to the naked eye knocked the objects in the hall to the ground one after another, and the noise was endless for a while.

"Go to hell!" The hoarse man shed two tears of blood, waved his palm and patted it directly.

"It's too big." Wen Tao muttered, and kicked Mu Nuojia towards Liu Tieniu, and the pure Yang Wuji Kungfu was suddenly activated, and he regretted the hoarse man's palm.

The two palms met, and the fiery qi swept the entire hall, like a strong wind raging, the flames were raging, and the whole hall made the sound of wood breaking and wall tiles collapsing.

"Let's go!" Wen Tao yelled, and shot at the hoarse man, and ran out with the same hand to pick up Mu Nuojia, and took him out together.

Hearing Wen Tao's words, Liu Tieniu and the others ran out, ignoring the battle behind them. Even the group of Turkic princes and ministers lost their usual pretentious posture. Pushed by people, ran and trampled on them.

Screams, screams, cursing, and weeping resonated symphonically in this magnificent palace.

The hoarse man carried the two corpses behind his back, supported the other with one hand, smashed the person standing in front of him to pieces, and ran out quickly.

Outside the palace, thousands of archers surrounded Wen Tao and others, waiting for the moment to move.

"Fire the arrow!" The hoarse man shouted sharply when he saw this scene.

But he is not Mu Nuojia, and Mu Nuojia is still in Wen Tao's hands.

Just as the hoarse man was yelling, Mu Nuojia shouted loudly: "Don't let go!"

When the thousand archers heard the order, they couldn't help hesitating. One was the most feared Turkic person, and the other was the Turkic Khan. They didn't know who to listen to.

But at this moment, there was a lively noise outside, and before the archers could react, an arrogant voice came from outside the palace.

"I am Tujile, the Turkic Khan, and you must quickly put down your weapons. The villain Mu Nuojia is dead, and you have not woken up yet!"

Hearing this voice, Wen Tao showed a relaxed smile. Fortunately, the good-for-nothing Tujile arrived in time, otherwise, Wen Tao would be really uneasy in the face of a hoarse man who was vaguely crazy.

"Lead your people to fight on behalf of you!" Wen Tao whispered in Mu Nuojia's ear, and took Mu Nuojia to the outside.

When Mu Nuojia heard Wen Tao's words, his face was ashen. He knew that he was ruined, and Turkic was also ruined.

Wen Tao's purpose from the beginning was to cause internal strife between himself and Tujile, and even the mysterious person was made up by Wen Tao.

But Mu Nuojia was still lucky, as long as the hoarse man killed Tujile, he could turn defeat into victory, even dominate Turkic, and create another immortal feat.

Mu Nuojia's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a trace of fighting spirit was ignited.

Wen Tao smiled lightly, and when he saw Wu Jiantong, a warm smile appeared on Wen Tao's face.

"Master Wen." Wu Jiantong waved at Wen Tao from a distance, his excitement was beyond words.

"Master Wu, take the brothers to find a man named Pan Jue, and leave Turkic with him." Wen Tao kicked Mu Nuojia away, letting Mu Nuojia flee in a hurry, and walked to Wu Jiantong and said anxiously.

"Master Wen, what about you?" Wu Jiantong was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked hastily.

"Don't ask so many questions. Chief Liu knows Pan Jue's whereabouts. Remember, you must take the brothers out!" Wen Tao heard the sound of piercing in the back of his head. Flee in one direction.

"Master Wen!" Wu Jiantong yelled seeing Wen Tao's disappearing voice, Wen Tao waved his back to Wu Jiantong, and then disappeared into the night sky.

"Liu Wuchang, what's going on!" Wu Jiantong couldn't help asking loudly when he saw Liu Tieniu.

"Master Wu Gang, take the brothers to withdraw first, and talk while walking." Liu Tieniu looked back and saw that Mu Nuojia had walked into the siege of the archers, so he couldn't help but said eagerly.

Wu Jiantong looked at Liu Tieniu's anxious expression, nodded, and called Chu Yu and the others to follow Liu Tieniu, and ran out of the city.

At the same time, Wen Tao was in danger.

The crazy hoarse man blocked Wen Tao's way, and he was fighting with his life, which made Wen Tao terrified.

(End of this chapter)