Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

From the time the three launched the attack to the time they fell, it took only two seconds.

The old man killed three masters in a casual manner, showing the strength of a first-class master!

He threw the knife away and glanced at the crowd.

"Do you think I can run wild when I'm old?"

"The Wang family underestimated me too much and only sent you bastards."

Although the remaining people were shocked by his strength, they were not afraid, and there was not even a trace of hesitation in their eyes. They were all dead warriors trained by the Wang family!

The leader couldn't help but nod.

"As expected of the second master of the Old Nine Gates, the sword is still sharp!"

This old man is Er Yuehong!

But he is now a 100-year-old man with white hair and beard. He is no longer as handsome as he was in the past. He should be renamed Xi Yang Hong.

Er Yuehong sneered and said with disdain.

"Since you know, what are you waiting for?"

"Either you get out or come together!"

"Don't waste my time."

Facing his provocation again, the other party was not angry.

The leader smiled faintly and said.

"Everyone, be careful, don't fight head-on to avoid unnecessary losses."

As soon as these words came out, all his men retreated more than ten meters and expanded the encirclement.

Er Yuehong frowned slightly and sneered.

"You have so many people, but you don't dare to fight me head-on?"

The man said calmly.

"Why should we fight you head-on?"

"Even though you were famous when you were young, you can't stand your age. Your physical strength can't last too long."

"Second Master, you don't rely on your muscles and bones. You'd better not be so stubborn."

It turned out that after these people tested Er Yuehong's strength, they gave up the head-on confrontation and planned to use the consumption tactic, surrounding but not fighting, exhausting his physical strength before taking action.

This move is indeed cruel and very smart.

Er Yuehong also knows that he is at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength. If the opponent starts a round-robin battle with him, his situation will be very bad.

So he started to taunt him to the fullest, wanting to anger the opponent and make a quick decision.

As a result, his plan was seen through by the other party.

However, he didn't seem to care about it.

"It's a very clever idea, but you still underestimate me."

As soon as the voice fell, a fierce murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

The leader remembered something, his face changed, and he shouted hurriedly.

"Hide quickly!"

But it was too late.

Er Yuehong's hands were flying, and iron bullets were constantly shot out of his hands.

His apprentice Chenpi A Si, who had a unique skill of iron bullets, was taught by Er Yuehong!

Within 30 meters, the power of this iron bullet is not inferior to a shotgun, but it is fired faster than a shotgun!

This is Er Yuehong's famous skill. He can shoot eight iron bullets with both hands at a time. Each iron bullet can attack different targets, just like a split warhead, which can attack eight enemies at a time!

A series of screams rang out one after another. In a flash, Er Yuehong had shot more than 40 iron bullets.

Among the more than 20 members of the Wang family, only the leader dodged the attack, and the rest were shot in the knee.

The kneecap is the most vulnerable part of the human body. Even if you have practiced martial arts, you can't withstand the impact of this iron bullet.

The kneecaps of more than 20 people were all shattered and collapsed to the ground.

In just a few seconds, the situation was reversed!

Er Yuehong looked at the only remaining person and said with a smile.

"Do you think I can run wild when I'm old?"

"So many years have passed, and you Wang family members really haven't made any progress."

From this, we can know that he had fought with the Wang family many years ago.

The only remaining leader looked at his men who were wailing on the ground, and his face soon calmed down, and he didn't panic.

"I was careless and forgot the second master's method."

Then, he smiled coldly, revealing a sinister look.

"But this doesn't change anything!"

Er Yuehong frowned slightly, and he saw a trace of familiar weirdness in the other's eyes.

At this time, it was late.

Under the reflection of the setting sun, Er Yuehong's lonely and proud figure looked a little desolate.

While the battle was unfolding in the grove, more than a dozen jeeps were speeding on the street in Guilin City, more than a hundred kilometers away.

In the front car, there were three tall and strong men.

The tallest of them was a young man about two meters tall, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with an indifferent expression.

Next to him was a man in his thirties, about one meter ninety tall, as strong as an iron tower, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.

Sitting opposite them was a middle-aged man about one meter eighty-five, in his fifties, with a vague murderous aura between his eyebrows, which was the momentum of a top master.

They were the members of the Wang family's combat team!

The atmosphere in the car was solemn, no one spoke, and the three people were like three sculptures.

At this time, the middle-aged man's phone rang.

He picked up the phone and listened quietly to the other party's report.

A minute later, he said, "I know," and then hung up the phone.

During the whole process, he did not show any emotional fluctuations, as if nothing had happened.

The fifth brother sitting opposite was the most impatient and could not help asking.

"What happened? Second brother."

He knew that this was a special moment and there would be no irrelevant calls coming in. Something must have happened.

The second brother did not look at him and replied lightly.

"The eldest brother said there was a new situation and someone has been sent to deal with it."

Lao Ba next to him couldn't help but look moved.

"New situation? Is there a new enemy appearing?"

The second brother didn't want to answer at first, but after thinking about it, he nodded.

"It's February Red."

These three words carry great weight in the world of martial arts, but after hearing this, Lao Wu and Lao Ba only had a flash of disdain on their faces.

Lao Wu chuckled.

"You're over a hundred years old, how big of a stir can you make?"

"Just for this little shit, the boss still wants to call you to inform you?"

"I think you are too cautious. Just send a group of people over and get it done."

The second brother just looked at him and said.

"Have you seen February Red?"

Lao Wu shrugged and expressed.

"That old guy retired decades ago, I've never seen him."

The second brother sneered lightly and then said something unexpected.

"The scar on my body was left by him."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Wu and Lao Ba were horrified and moved.

The two of them are very aware of the second brother's strength. Looking at the world, it can be said that they have few rivals. Even if they join forces, they may not be the second brother's opponent!

The second brother has been in the world for decades and has experienced hundreds of battles. He only has one scar all over his body.

It was a foot-long scar running across his chest, almost splitting him open!

They have asked many times who left this scar, but the second brother never said.

It wasn't until today that the answer was revealed. It was actually February Red!

Then, a fierce look flashed in the second brother's eyes.

"I hope he can live and let me collect this debt with my own hands!"

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