"If I tell you, you won't kill me?" Third Uncle Wen looked straight at Wenwen, his voice trembling, his eyes pleading.
"If I say I won't kill you, will you believe me?"
Wenwen asked him in return.
Third Uncle Wen shook his head, "No."
"Then isn't that enough? If you tell me, I'll let you die more quickly, that's all. Be honest, otherwise, I'll torture you to death! "
Wen Wen's hand gripping the hilt of the knife slowly increased her strength. The heavy knife body carried the inner strength of her arm and fiercely pressed towards Third Uncle Wen. In an instant, the meridians in his body were completely sealed, cutting off any chance of resistance.
"Torture me, it's not bad to live a little longer." Third Uncle Wen was suddenly not afraid, it was like a broken pot.
He was sure that Wenwen was not willing to kill him, he was quietly waiting for his last chance of survival.
Wen Wen's eyebrows furrowed. She kept feeling that something was wrong. Her subconscious told her that it was best for her to kill her Third Uncle and quickly escape. However, she couldn't help but pay attention to some of the things he had revealed in his previous words.
Along the way, Wen Wen had never frowned. However, if she were to kill Third Uncle Wen now, then all the clues would be gone.
She was not willing.
Of these two people, one didn't want to die, the other didn't want to kill, it was exactly what they wanted.
Third Uncle Wen silently counted the time, looking at Wenwen in front of him with a seemingly fearful but actually proud expression.
Indeed, she had inexplicably become a master of the Wen Zong realm, catching him off guard. The strength of a Wen Zong was indeed terrifying, it was simply beyond comprehension.
As a skin strength martial artist, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have imagined that an inner strength martial artist who had completed the Great Completion of the muscles, bones, and skin would have such a godly strength. Many of his confidants, whom he was so proud of, were cut like melons and vegetables by her, they had no power to resist, no one could resist a round.
But in the end, ginger is still spicier, you definitely did not expect me to have a backup plan, I'll let you be proud for a while.
You want to save your father?
Dream on!
I spent ten years, bit by bit, the poison in his body, there is no antidote!
Now, your father's Dantian has been completely destroyed, and he has become a cripple!
For a martial artist, he would rather be dead than alive!
Who will back me up?
Don't joke around, do I, Wen Zhengyun, need people to support me?
Everyone is in the palm of my hand. I only need to borrow a little external force to turn the Wen family upside down!
As for you wanting to know who is coveting you?
Wenwen, there are many, many people who covet you, more than you can imagine. Who asked you to be the rare genius of the Wen Clan?
But they've all underestimated you. Reaching Skin Jing at twenty isn't your limit. Reaching the Great Scholar Realm at twenty is terrifying!
Fortunately, you have to die!
I am reluctant to destroy a genius with my own hands, but I, Wen Zhengyun, am the true destiny of the Wen family. You, your father, and your second uncle are only obstacles in my way!
At this moment, three rays of light suddenly flashed in the distance. Wenwen subconsciously raised her head and looked in the direction of the light.
Wen Zhengyun saw the three rays of light in Wenwen's eyes. His mind spun like lightning. His chance had finally come!
After waiting for so long, the snipers that he invited from abroad had finally made their move!
In a fight between martial artists, it was originally a competition of skills and strength. It was a competition of the fact that swords and sabers had no eyes. Third Uncle Wen had only invited these snipers as a precaution. He did not really count on modern firearms.
But today, he had no other choice. He could only place his last hope on those three people. Fortunately, they didn't disappoint him.
He had seen the strength of their powerful sniper rifles before. Not to mention a mortal body, even a weapon made of fine iron would be shattered into powder under one shot.
Third Uncle Wen grinned and tilted his head back slightly, wanting to dodge to the back.
Wenwen didn't have much experience fighting with firearms, but when she saw the three rays of light at the same time, she felt a sense of danger and all the hairs on her body stood up.
Not good!
She was plotted against!
She wanted to dodge to the side, but the more she wanted to dodge, the stronger the feeling of danger enveloping her became.
The sixth sense of a martial artist in the Wen Zong realm told her that no matter which direction she dodged to, she wouldn't be able to dodge these three bullets.
She couldn't dodge!
The bullets were too fast.
She couldn't dodge.
I … am going to die …
As the saying goes, a person's thoughts were at the speed of light. At this moment, Wenwen felt this way. It took a long time to describe, but in a millisecond, countless thoughts flashed through her mind. There was relief, helplessness, and even more regret.
Yesterday, she had already prepared herself to die. This morning, she had escaped from Chen Guang alone in order to silently find relief. But suddenly, she discovered that she didn't have to die. She had suddenly become a Wen Zong, an opponent that she originally couldn't match had been easily killed by her.
Originally, she had planned to deal with this rebellious Third Uncle, then return to the Wen Family and slowly plan. No matter who was hiding behind him, who was secretly coveting her or implicating Chen Guang, with her current Wen Zong realm strength, as long as she steadily managed the Wen Family, the truth would come to light sooner or later.
But when she thought about how she would face Chen Guang in the future, she would be a little embarrassed and vexed.
But now, she was going to die again.
She finally discovered that she still couldn't bear to part with him.
There were too many things she couldn't bear to part with. She had never heard that fellow say he liked her. After she died, with her father's current powerless state, even if he was still the eldest son of the Wen Family, he might really follow in the footsteps of her and Second Uncle like Third Uncle said.
Forget it, a person dying is like a lamp going out. After death, everything will be empty, forget it …
Chen Guang quickly climbed up the mountain valley using his hands and feet. He could faintly hear the voices of people in front of him and the smell of blood in the air became stronger.
The precise analysis of the country's movements was indeed reliable. He had actually followed Wenwen's direction.
The smell of blood in front of him made his heart feel alarmed. He was also worried that with his current ability, he would drag her down if he ran over. But he absolutely couldn't just shrink back and hide.
He took out a few darts from his bag and held them in his hand. Forget it, he was going to risk it all.
Although his mood was complicated, his movements weren't slow. Just as he stepped on a rock and jumped forward, he climbed over the shrubbery in front of him. His feet firmly planted on the ground, he raised his head and saw Wenwen pressing the knife against Third Uncle's neck. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flash of light on the mountaintop to his right!
Chen Guang immediately froze in place. His mind turned and a thought flashed through his mind. A gun!
And it was a sniper rifle!
Three guns!
At this time, Wenwen still maintained her posture with her neck slightly tilted back. Her hand grabbed the knife and moved forward. The black-robed old man lying on the ground had a smile on his face and also adopted a posture of distancing himself.
These bullets were aimed at Wenwen!
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped and Chen Guang's mind went blank. He spread open his right hand and several darts fell from his palm before he clenched his fist, leaving only one dart in his palm.
His gaze focused in that instant. With the center of the three light sources and Wenwen's chest as the coordinate, an arc of the bullet's trajectory appeared in front of Chen Guang's eyes.
He could only gamble.
In fact, the sniper could have aimed at Wenwen's waist or abdomen, or even her head. However, Chen Guang did not have any time to think about it. He could only speculate subconsciously. At such a long distance, the sniper's target was a martial artist like Wenwen. If he was the sniper, he would definitely aim at the center of her torso!
Other than that, although there were three flames, two of them were definitely used to seal Wenwen's body. If she stood still, only the one heading towards her would be able to hit her.
Chen Guang could only gamble on which of the three lights represented the bullet aimed at Wenwen.
His mind was gambling. His body was also gambling. He was gambling on whether his hand could keep up with the speed of the bullet. He was gambling on whether the darts he shot with all his strength could accurately hit the fatal bullet. He was gambling on whether his strength could cause the bullet of the sniper rifle to deviate.
Unconsciously, the muscles in his right hand contracted crazily. He even felt a tearing pain.
Even the Qilin Arm, which had been tempered hundreds and thousands of times, could not bear the burden under his crazy strength. If time was slowed down a hundred times, the expression on his face would quickly change from shock and panic to determination. He opened his arm and fiercely flung it forward. A tungsten steel dart shot out from the fingertips of his right hand. It flew toward a certain point in the path of the bullet.
Life or death, success or failure, all depended on this one move.
Flames suddenly appeared in midair. In the next moment, Uncle Wen, who was preparing to escape with a face full of pride, suddenly stiffened. A bloody hole appeared on the top of his head. The bullet had once again pierced through his back.
About four or five meters behind Wenwen's body, two puffs of smoke rose up. It was the two bullets that blocked her path.
Even in death, Uncle Wen did not understand why he was the one who died under the sniper rifle!
Chen Guang even felt a bit weak all over his body. His right hand was sore and painful. That dart just now had used up almost all of his strength, but he still made it in time.
This dart seemed to have only been shot in an instant, but it was at the highest level he had reached so far. Whether it was strength, accuracy, or even luck, they were all on his side.
The tungsten steel dart carried the full strength of the Qilin Arm. It collided with the bullet that was supposed to fly toward Wenwen in midair, causing it to change direction and hit the old man.
He sat on the ground and wiped the cold sweat off his head.
Wenwen had originally wanted to die. She only hated that she couldn't follow up and end Uncle Wen's life with a knife. However, the bullet didn't hit her body.
She was stunned at first and then felt even more surprised. Then she heard Chen Guang let out a long sigh of relief. She turned her head to look at him.
At this time, three gunshots rang out at the same time. Chen Guang grinned and raised his left hand. "Hi."
"Why did you come?" Wenwen cried out in surprise.
But she immediately reacted. "That shot in midair just now …"
Chen Guang nodded. "That's right. That shot in midair …" Chen Guang nodded. "That's right. It was your good brother's unique dart skill! I already told you that I'm a scholar who has been away for three days. You still don't believe me?
Hurry up and thank me for saving your life! "In front of others, Chen Guang might consider doing a good deed without leaving his name. But in front of Wenwen, Chen Guang could brag about it for half a year even if it was just helping her buy a meal. He didn't know how to write the word polite.
He couldn't help but be proud. He couldn't believe that he could really do it.
"Pei!" Wenwen's face turned slightly red. Her heart was filled with surprise and joy. She couldn't help but feel a little shy when she saw him.
Previously, when she saw on the internet that this guy suddenly knew how to use hidden weapons, she was rather surprised and didn't think much of it. However, just the dart that he used to save her life in the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint was more accurate and stronger than all the hidden weapon sects in Wen Wen's memory.
She didn't expect that Chen Guang would come to save her. She didn't even think that he would save her.
She smiled. Her heart was so sweet that it was almost suffocating. If it was another time, she even wanted to plunge into this guy's arms.
But she immediately realized that it wasn't the time to reminisce.
"Pei? Is this how you treat your man? "Chen Guang stood up and made a fuss.
Wenwen's expression changed. "Don't talk nonsense. You hide behind that rock first. I'll go kill a few people and then come back to tell you in detail."
As soon as she finished speaking, she shook her long knife and jumped forward like lightning. She went straight to the hiding place of the three snipers.
In the distance, the three assassins hiding in the dark looked at each other.
"Shiyi, you actually missed!"
"How could I miss?! The newcomer used something to block my bullet! "
"How could it be!"
"Don't talk nonsense! Go quickly! "
"There's still a chance!"
"There's no chance. You don't know how terrifying this woman is! We've been tricked! "
Their voices drifted along with the wind. Wenwen's ears drifted to the sound of the three arguing from afar. Her gaze was cold as she sank her Qi into her dantian and shouted, "Since you're here, don't leave!"
Shiyi jumped down from the tree, but he had already heard the sound coming from afar. He ordered the other two, "We'll split up and escape. Quickly!"
"Okay!"
The two people responded quickly. They didn't dare to continue fighting. They even threw down their sniper rifles and ran away.
However, they only heard the sound of something piercing through the air coming from behind the three of them. The two of them were not paying attention and heard two 'pu pu' sounds. The two of them fell to the ground in unison, but the back of their necks had already been pierced by two flying darts.
How could Chen Guang possibly hide? Although he was a few hundred meters away from the three of them, he didn't lose anything by throwing two darts. In any case, he wouldn't lose anything even if he missed. Taking advantage of the moment when they weren't paying attention, he managed to launch a sneak attack.
However, Shiyi twisted his body, and the third dart brushed past his neck, allowing him to escape.
He looked back at Chen Guang, who popped his head out from behind a rock in the distance. Then, he looked at Wenwen, who was carrying a knife like a cheetah in the valley. Shiyi's face was ashen. This woman was too fast. It seemed that he couldn't escape.
Chen Guang pouted unhappily. As expected, the power of the dart thrown with his left hand was greatly reduced. This guy actually twisted his body and dodged it. However, the other two weak chickens were still fine. At least the Old Man still maintained a hit rate of 66%.
"Wait for your death!"
On the other side, Wenwen rushed up the slope at the foot of the mountain.
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