"Pu!" The bullet pierced through his flesh, bringing with it a spray of fresh blood.
"Ah!" Master Liao's movement of getting up paused for a moment, then he clutched his right ear and fell to the ground, screaming in pain. His right hand that was covering his ear was bleeding profusely.
The people who were watching Master Liao from outside the iron gate were stunned. Looking at the glaring red blood and the screaming Master Liao on the ground, their eyes and faces were filled with disbelief, followed by a trace of fear spreading from the bottom of their hearts.
"Why did you shoot? Why did you shoot? " Ye Wen grabbed onto the iron bar of the iron door with both hands and looked at Master Liao, who was lying on the ground. His eyes were filled with pain and anger. He grabbed onto the iron bar and roared at Li Zhao, who was also stunned, "Li Zhao, why did you shoot? Li Zhao, why did you shoot? … "
A trace of pain flashed in Li Zhao's eyes, looking at the roaring Ye Wen speechlessly.
"Who told you to shoot?" On the second floor, San Pu looked at the screaming Master Liao on the ground, then looked angrily at Zuo Teng.
Hearing San Pu's question, a trace of cruelty flashed in Zuo Teng's eyes. He looked at the screaming Master Liao on the ground, "I saw that he dared to take rice after losing, so … I taught him a lesson."
"This place can only be used for duels." San Pu looked at Master Liao who was being carried away, then turned to Zuo Teng. He suddenly grabbed his hand that was holding the gun, pressed it against his chin, and said coldly, "You are not allowed to shoot here in the future!"
"Understood!" Zuo Teng's face was full of fear with his own gun pressed against his chin. Hearing that San Pu didn't really intend to pursue the matter, he quickly agreed.
Zuo Teng was his adjutant after all, and San Pu also knew that he couldn't kill him for a mere Chinaman. He just didn't want anyone to mess around in his territory. It was like a tiger catching a flock of sheep, the tiger could toy with them and eat them, but it wouldn't allow a wolf to kill them.
Staring coldly at Zuo Teng, San Pu put down his gun and turned around.
Zuo Teng didn't expect San Pu to treat him like this for a lowly Chinaman, and felt very uncomfortable. However, seeing that San Pu was really angry and wanted to please him, he said, "General San Pu, please calm down. I will immediately arrange the next match for you."
Seeing that San Pu didn't object, Zuo Teng shouted at Li Zhao, "Hey! Continue! "
Hearing Zuo Teng's command, Li Zhao slowly bowed. A trace of helplessness and pain flashed in his eyes as he lowered his head. He took a deep breath and raised his head. His expression was one of helplessness and pain as he spoke to the martial master behind the metal door, "Who else wants to fight?"
"I'll beat him up!" Ye Wen was like an angry lion as he roared, "Li Zhao, open the door!"
"Brother Wen, let me do it!" Ye Xuan said to Ye Wen. His voice was as cold as ice.
Before this, Ye Xuan had already watched the movie, so he wouldn't be angry. But in reality, he was furious. When he saw Zuo Teng pointing the gun at Master Liao and pulling the trigger, and when he saw Master Liao screaming on the ground, if he did not use his spiritual power and the needle to deflect the bullet, Master Liao would not be lying on the ground screaming. Instead, he would be shot to death like in the movies.
Even though Ye Xuan had seen too many Japanese beast-like acts in this world, when he saw Zuo Teng shooting at Master Liao for a bag of rice that weighed half a kilogram, Ye Xuan's anger rose to the top of his head.
Different from Ye Wen's angry roar, the angrier Ye Xuan was, the calmer his mind was. Compared to people who let their anger get to their heads, people like Ye Xuan were scarier.
"Ah Hsuan …" Ye Wen looked at Ye Xuan beside him.
"Brother Wen, you still have sister-in-law and Ah Zhun." Ye Xuan turned his head to look at Ye Wen and nodded. Then, he turned his head to look at Sanpu and Zuo Teng upstairs, then looked at the Japanese in white Taoist robes kneeling on the four sides. A sharp glint flashed across his eyes, and he said with a firm and cold tone, "Trust me, I won't let Master Liao's blood flow in vain!"
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Ye Wen was stunned. But when he thought of his wife and adorable son at home, the anger that had just risen to his head subsided a little. Looking at Ye Xuan's expression, he nodded heavily and said, "Okay, I believe you, Ah Hsuan. But you have to be careful!"
"Okay!" Ye Xuan pursed his lips and nodded. Then, he said to Li Zhao who was walking over, "Li Zhao, open the door!"
"Mr. Ye, you …" Li Zhao looked at Ye Xuan worriedly.
"Open the door!" Ye Xuan looked at Li Zhao calmly. Although it was just two simple words, it seemed to explode with an irresistible majesty. It made Li Zhao, who was behind the metal door, feel an invisible pressure like a mountain pressing down on him, almost suffocating him.
Li Zhao couldn't help but take a step back. Looking at the expressionless Ye Xuan, it was as if he was facing a prehistoric beast. A trace of fear flashed across his eyes, and the memories from a few years ago resurfaced in his mind. He took a deep breath and said to the Japanese soldier who was holding the key, "Please open the door!"
The door opened, and Ye Xuan walked out of the iron gate.
"Ah Hsuan, be careful!" Ye Wen was still worried and reminded him.
Ye Xuan nodded. Then he walked into the martial arts field with his back straight and his gait like a tiger.
"Ha!" Seeing that Ye Xuan had arrived, a karate student who was kneeling by the side of the dojo walked out from the crowd and gave a karate salute to Ye Xuan.
However, Ye Xuan turned a blind eye to his salute. Standing where he was, he looked at him coldly.
"Ha!"
The karate student was angered by Ye Xuan's attitude. He shouted and rushed forward. His body jumped on the ground, and his right leg kicked towards Ye Xuan.
Looking at the karate student who jumped and kicked towards him, Ye Xuan's lips suddenly curled into a bloodthirsty smile. He reached out with his right hand and grabbed the ankle of the karate student who was kicking towards him. The veins on his right hand suddenly popped, and the Japanese student in his hand fell heavily to the ground as if he was grabbing a toad.
Bang!!! — —
With a loud explosion, wood splinters flew everywhere. The dojo suddenly shook, and the wooden floor of the dojo was suddenly smashed into a human-shaped pit. The karate student who was fighting with Ye Xuan was lying in the pit, his body covered in blood and twitching non-stop. It seemed like he was exhaling more than he was inhaling.
Simple! Violence!
"Gulp!" The sound of saliva being swallowed could be heard in the dojo. Looking at Ye Xuan standing in the middle of the dojo, their eyes were filled with fear.
Damn it, was there such a way to fight in a duel? Could this guy be a prehistoric beast in human skin?
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