Chapter 687: Showing gun skills

Wang Xinlin was stunned for a moment and soon recovered, but she still couldn't believe that Yang Yifeng actually dared to drive while drinking. I wonder if he was trying his life? "Drinking is illegal." She couldn't help but remind her.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Yang Yifeng politely put down the wine bottle. He and Shui Fengwu two big men. Drinking and driving was a trivial matter, but now he still has to restrain himself to avoid scaring others.

"Do you like drinking very much?" Wine is the deepest impression that Yang Yifeng had on Wang Xinlin, and he had never seen anyone like Yang Yifeng.

"Yes, life is boring, how can we relieve worries? Only Du Kang." Yang Yifeng replied. The time has been too long, and it has been boundless. Only with wine and lovers accompanying each other can we not seem lonely and boring. Now the Qiankun fan cannot be opened, and the two women are in seclusion, so they can only drink to relieve their boredom.

"Life is fleeting, and you're just passing by. You're bored. This is the first time I've heard such words. But you have everything and have no goal, that's quite boring." Wang Xinlin said in a calm tone, but no matter how you hear these words, it seems like making fun of Yang Yifeng.

Yang Yifeng smiled slightly, without caring about it, immortality is the pursuit of mortals, but when mortals embark on the road of cultivation, the higher their cultivation level, the more they know, the more helpless they are. Now only the great way and the most beloved can touch their hearts. When they step on the accelerator, the car accelerates instantly, and continues to exceed one car after another on the road. Yang Yifeng's car is not afraid of being stopped by the police, nor is it afraid of traffic lights.

It was about to arrive, but things often didn't go well. Suddenly, several vans appeared from the intersection and stopped in the middle of the road. Yang Yifeng braked in time and threw the rear of the car horizontally to the left. The famous car was different. Even the brakes were very mass, and he easily stopped the highway car.

The van door was opened. Several black muzzles pointed at Yang Yifeng's car. Yang Yifeng quickly adjusted the car before they opened the car door, and he would run away as soon as he stepped on the accelerator. But suddenly several vans of the same style appeared from the intersection in front of the street. It was obvious that there were premeditations. This was an alleyway, which was the only way to get to Wang Xinyun's house. Moreover, it was relatively secluded. There were few cars passing by at this time.

Yang Yifeng knew that he was unlucky and was implicated by this girl. He stopped the car, pressed the button on the door and closed the window to death. This car was a custom-made place name car, and it still had bulletproof effect, but he didn't know how powerful it was. "It seems that you have many enemies." Yang Yifeng took out a sand eagle, opened the insurance, and asked, "Can you use a gun? Forget it, you're still safer to stay inside."

At this time, gunfires came one after another, causing the car body to tremble. Wang Xinlin was obviously a little anxious. If one or two bullets could not pose a scoundrel, but such dense gunfire would be difficult.

Yang Yifeng pressed the car window with two sand eagles in his hand, and jumped out while the gunshot stopped. His fingers kept pressing the plate machine, and he didn't even look at him. As long as his spiritual sense locked one, it was just one shot, and each shot was right in the middle of his eyebrows. A real shot was blowing his head, haha~~~ rolled behind a big tree, and thoughts moved, two magazines jumped out of the ring. Yang Yifeng put out the empty magazine, caught the magazine with the handle of the gun, and turned over and started hitting again. The four-screw magazine was wiped out, and there were only three people left on the field, and they didn't dare to show up.

Wang Xinlin was surprised to see it. She was not an ordinary person. She was a successful innate master. Naturally, she could clearly see Yang Yifeng's movements and marksmanship, except for the scene of changing bullets. Such marksmanship is indeed very magical, accurate, and ruthless. Every shot is lifeless, without mercy.

Yang Yifeng changed into a new magazine. He felt so happy. It turned out that shooting was so refreshing, so easy, so fun, so exciting. Unfortunately, there were fewer people, so it was not enough. "Hey~~ Why don't you come to have more people? At least, you have to wait for me to finish the bullets on my body. However, this time it was really unlucky. Fortunately, I brought guys with me. Okay, you can't escape, so I'll tell you the reason." It's certain that I didn't come for myself this time, because this is Wang Xinlin's territory. People squatting here must deal with Wang Xinlin.

"Be careful~!" Wang Xinlin's figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yifeng. She clamped her fingers and turned out to be a bullet.

Yang Yifeng raised his hand and shot him, and a blocker fell from the roof. He couldn't help but feel a little fussed. Even if the bullet was shot, he couldn't hurt himself. He originally wanted to hide, but when he found that the beauty was about to take action, he gave in generously. "Thank you, you are good at your skills. It seems that I am meddling in other people's business."

"No, one or two bullets cannot defeat me, but if I have too many, I will be unable to protect myself. Your marksmanship is the best person I have ever met, thank you for helping me." Wang Xinlin said one thing, and said two things. Although it was a bit surprising and vulgar, Yang Yifeng was from the Yang family and did not have to cover up anything. It is hard to imagine that two slender jade fingers could easily shoot bullets from the gun and clamp them without any injury.

Yang Yifeng smiled slightly, "Bump~~~" three shots, and they dealt with the three ignorant guys who showed up and wanted to sneak attack while they were talking. Then he blew the gun twice in a handsome manner and put it in his pocket. He walked forward and picked up two empty magazines falling from the ground. Hum? There was still someone! His spiritual sense habitually swept around.

"It's not over yet! Friend, come out." Wang Xinlin pulled out a soft sword from her belt, and her temperament changed suddenly. The beautiful and charming modern beauty held a soft sword with a serious expression, adding a bit of heroism.

Yang Yifeng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it. Women are all fickle, and it turns out that's true.

A figure suddenly appeared on the flower stand more than ten meters away from the two. He was dressed in a black suit and appeared quickly, handsomely, coolly, and Poss was also well-placed. He was holding a Tang sword in his hand, which was absolutely genuine Chinese Tang sword. He looked only thirty-five or six years old. Who knew how old this guy was.

Yang Yifeng walked to the side, leaned against the tree trunk, and took a look at the show with his hand, and asked, "Uncle, your appearance is very good. Is there anything I have to do with us? If it weren't for me, would I be able to leave?"

"Boy, who are you? It's rare for ordinary people to have the same shooting skills as you." This person was obviously confident and was not in a hurry.

"My name is Yang Yifeng." Yang Yifeng replied softly.

"Are you from the Yang family of the Heavenly Demon? Why is there another person in the Yang family who knows ancient martial arts?" The uncle seemed a little surprised and thought for a while and said, "You are from the Yang family. I won't make things difficult for you, please leave."

"Uh~~~" Yang Yifeng was stunned and actually let him go? Aren't he afraid of telling the matter today? The Luoshui Wang family is not easy to offend.

"Sir, is the senior? Why bother to make things difficult for a junior? Or a woman. It's better..." Yang Yifeng advised with kind words.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of sword light, and Wang Xinlin took the initiative to attack the man's big hole like a floating willow catkin. The sword energy condensed but did not emit, and a soft sword was sometimes as hard as a rock, sometimes as soft as a soft gauze. It can be seen that this beauty had put a lot of effort into the soft sword.

"What a good Wang Family Piaoxu Sword. He has the ability of the second level of innate skills at a young age, so he should not be underestimated." Tang Dao, a man in black, was not slow and easily resisted.

"Hey~~" Yang Yifeng's phone rang, "Oh, I drove away, well, I'm in xx community now, if you can come, come over." This world is convenient, and a phone call is much more convenient than "a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet each other."

Shui Fengwu hung up the phone and knew something was wrong. Why? The sound of swords and swords intersecting each other clearly could be heard on the phone. With a light force under his feet, his body rushed into the sky and disappeared.

The Wang family's swordsmanship is indeed very powerful. This ancient martial arts sword technique that is used with the innate second level of skill is temporarily tied with the opponent, but it is obvious that the gap between the two is too big. The middle-aged uncle holding the sword has a powerful skill of the innate fourth level of skill, so it will be a matter of time before he wins, but he doesn't seem to want to hurt Wang Xinlin. "Boy, don't leave quickly, be careful that I will kill you together."

"It seems that the uncle is not here to kill people, right?" Yang Yifeng asked curiously.

"Is that?" The middle-aged man's face turned solemn, and the blade turned, and a huge sword energy that was four feet long and four feet long was full of energy, destroying all Wang Xinlin's sword changes. Then the long sword approached and slashed at the beautiful woman's chest without mercy. Wang Xinlin hurriedly returned to the sword and protected her chest, but the soft sword could not fight against Tang Dao, but the person had vomited blood and flew backwards in the air. The person fainted from the powerful skill. Yang Yifeng caught her with one hand, easily dissolving the powerful force, so that she could not fall to the ground in a mess.
Chapter completed!