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Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth great show of prowess

Chapter 179: Showing Power

Master Sun had never seen such a fierce scene in his life. His face kept beating with the screams and gunshots. He glanced at Zhang Haotian's face, looking at him with a cigarette in his mouth, and he was smoking leisurely, unable to help but say, "Brother, you are really brave, you are not afraid of this."

Zhang Haotian smiled slightly and said, "Oh, when I was a child, I loved watching movies about war. Maybe I was used to listening to gunfire sounds, so I didn't feel anything when I looked at these."

Master Sun shook his head and said, "Brother, you are teasing me. Thousands of troops in the movie can't run out. If you throw ten atomic bombs, it won't matter if you sit down. But now, maybe a stray bomb will fly over and you will kill you. Let's be careful and take a look at the situation nearby."

As they were talking, they heard a sound of weapons clashing closer and closer. After a while, they saw two young men fighting in front of the car with machetes. One of them was naked and the other was wearing white T-shirts. They didn't know who was Xinyang Gang and who was Jinyang Gang.

Master Sun saw that he came over and squatted down, not daring to let these people notice him. However, after Zhang Haotian finished smoking a cigarette, he took another lit up and spitted a cigarette ring, appreciating the skills of these two people like watching a movie.

Of course, such a minion has never learned any formal swordsmanship. He relies entirely on strength and reaction. After fighting for a while, the man with his upper body could not resist it. After a carelessness, the machete in his hand was hit on the ground by the man in a white T-shirt.

The man in the white T-shirt laughed and slashed forward. The attack was the naked man's chest, which was slashed to death. It was really cruel enough to take action.

The naked man had no knife in his hand and was already panicked, but fortunately he reacted well. He took a step back and cut a bloody mouth on his chest, but he would not die.

The man in a white T-shirt cursed, raised his knife and chopped the man with his upper body. The man dodged and wanted to run forward, but was stabbed again behind him. Suddenly, something tripped on his feet and fell to the ground.

Seeing the white T-shirt man's knife was about to slash hard on the naked man who was covered in blood, he saw a door next to him suddenly opened, and a figure rushed out, pounced on the naked man, and said, "Uncle, please don't kill my father."

It turned out that the one who rushed out of the door of the room was an eight or nine-year-old boy. Behind him was a young rural woman with fear, but she didn't dare to approach.

Zhang Haotian understood that the man with a naked upper body must be here, and the boy and the young woman were his wife and children. When the boy saw his father fall to the ground, he rushed out. This courage was really not easy at his age.

The naked man was shocked when he saw his son coming out, and lifted him up and shouted: "Xiaosen, it's nothing to do with you, hurry up and go back to the house with your mother."

However, what he didn't expect was that Xiaosen suddenly got up from the ground, grabbed the man in the white T-shirt holding the knife and took a bite.

The man in the white T-shirt screamed in pain and cursed: "I fuck your little bastard." He kicked Xiao Sen to the ground, held up the knife in his hand, and was about to cut it down in a mad manner.

Fortunately, just as his knife was halfway through, a black thing suddenly flew over and hit him hard, causing him to stagger two steps to stand firm. When Dingqing looked, she saw a tall and handsome young man in a blue shirt in front of her.

This young man was naturally Zhang Haotian. When Xiao Sen bit the man in the white T-shirt, he knew it was not good, so he immediately came out without thinking. At this time, he saw that the white T-shirt was about to use a knife to chop Xiao Sen. In a hurry, he threw the black suitcase he carried with him.

The man in white T-shirt is used to being arrogant. Although he sees that Zhang Haotian is a mighty man, he has no fear on his face. He gritted his teeth and cursed: "Yes, there is actually a stupid person who is in charge of our Jinyang Gang. I am impatient to live."

As he said, he took a few steps and slashed at Zhang Haotian.

However, as soon as he raised his hand, he saw a figure. Zhang Haotian did not retreat but advanced, and his move was astonishingly fast. He actually pinched his wrist with the knife. One hand was like an iron pliers that made his wrist unable to move, and he was stunned for a moment.

Zhang Haotian naturally had no interest in intervening in such a gang fight. He just came out and just wanted to save Xiaosen. He didn't want to do anything to the man in the white T-shirt at this time, so he twisted his hand and took off the machete, and then said, "Brother, don't do things too well, even chop the children."

While talking, he pushed forward. The man in the white T-shirt rushed forward a few steps, but still couldn't stand firm and fell to the ground and fell to eat shit.

However, the man in the white T-shirt was still ignorant of advancing and retreating. He looked at Zhang Haotian with his fierce eyes and suddenly shouted: "Come on, Xinyang Gang has a powerful helper, let's chop him together."

With his voice, five young men soon came, three of them holding machetes, while the other two with iron sticks surrounded Zhang Haotian, all with fierce eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian knew that explanation was useless. He had been accidentally involved in a gangster fight. Now he could only let the situation develop. However, since he had made a move, he had to gain something. Perhaps he could use this to interact with people on the northern road.

As soon as he thought of this, he saw that Xiao Sen was still beside him. Zhang Haotian didn't want to hurt him, so he turned around and walked forward.

Seeing this, the six members of the Xinyang Gang thought they were crowded and powerful. Zhang Haotian was afraid of running away, so he chased after him. The man in the white T-shirt seemed to be a small leader, and even shouted: "Brothers, haha, cut him to death, and kill him to death. Let's see who else dares to interfere in the future. "

After Zhang Haotian ran for more than twenty meters, he looked back and saw that the little woman and Xiaosen had already helped the naked man into the house and closed the door. He turned around, stood with a cold face and a knife.

At this time, he knew deeply in his heart that if today's affairs were to end as soon as possible, he could only let the two gangs decide the outcome. The Wheel of Destiny had pushed him to the side of Xinyang gang. The only thing he had to do now was to cut the mess quickly.

The six members of the Jinyang Gang were not sure of their lives and death, so they rushed up in a roar. The roads in the village were not wide, and half of them were occupied by cars, so they could only queue up three people to shoot at the same time, and the rest had to watch from behind.

Such a terrain is naturally beneficial to Zhang Haotian. When he moved his body, he suddenly used a knife. First, he quickly slashed on the right shoulder of the person who rushed to the front, and then turned the knife back and held the second person's knife diagonally. The knife slid downward, hitting the man's right thigh, and then avoided the third person's chest. The knife in his hand had already pierced from bottom to top, piercing the man's left shoulder blade.

He swung these three swords and injured three people. The time it took would never exceed six seconds. He was not very familiar with the situation of the two gangs, so he showed mercy and only hurt these people. He did not ask them to be disabled for life.

Seeing the three companions who rushed to the front were injured for a moment, they all fell to the ground screaming and screaming. The remaining three were shocked. Zhang Haotian just wanted to end today's affairs as soon as possible, and did not give them time to react. His body suddenly turned downwards, and the knife in his hand swept horizontally, cutting their legs instantly. The three of them also screamed and fell to the ground.

This move is not any of the "Wang Family Sword Techniques", but Zhang Haotian used it without considering it. It is simple and practical, hurting people without destroying people. At this time, he did not know that his sword Techniques were beginning to enter another level.

After hurting these six people, Zhang Haotian just stood up and walked forward. After walking about fifty meters, he saw two men fighting with machetes and the other with iron rods behind a truck. He asked, "Who are you from the Jinyang Gang?"

Listening to his voice, the man holding the machete couldn't help but see that Zhang Haotian immediately understood in his heart. He swung his knife and stabbed his right shoulder blade. Then he walked forward without looking.

In this way, he walked forward for a while and injured four Jinyang Gang members. Soon he saw that there was no car behind him. Everyone in the two gangs were fighting in the middle of the village. Many people were already lying in a pool of blood. In the distance, he saw four Jinyang Gang members holding hunting rifles who had just seen were shooting at an alley, and gunfire sounds came from the alley from time to time. It was obvious that Xinyang Gang’s hands also had guns, but when they heard the guns, there should be only two guns.

Zhang Haotian was unable to judge the people of the two gangs for a moment. He glanced at the young man who was leading the Jinyang gang fighting with a machete. This man obviously had learned some sword skills and was very fierce. From time to time, people from the Xinyang gang were chopped by him. There were even two members of the Xinyang gang who came to him and hurriedly dodged, but were chased by the young man who was chopped to the ground.

At this time, Zhang Haotian followed his previous example, strode over his shoulder with the machete.

No one on both sides knew Zhang Haotian. The people from Xinyang Gang thought he was from Jinyang Gang, while the people from Jinyang Gang thought he was from Xinyang Gang. As he walked along the way, a sword-bare waved over him. Zhang Haotian ignored them and just blocked them gently with a knife, and was gradually approaching the young man with a long hair.

Seeing Zhang Haotian chopping the other direction, the Xinyang Gang and the Jinyang Gang felt something was wrong, so they stopped and watched him pass through the crowd.

The young man with long hair was a person who knew the goods. He had seen Zhang Haotian's relaxed appearance when he blocked the knife and stick. When he saw him walking towards him, his face, which had always been fierce and arrogant, suddenly changed and he shouted, "Who are you?"

Zhang Haotian walked two meters away before stopping, and said calmly: "Passes pass by."

The young man with long hair could not guess where he came from, and felt a little afraid, so he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Haotian smiled slightly and said, "Punish the fight."

The young man with long hair glared at him for a while, his face became more and more fierce. He suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Just just by yourself, fuck, do you think your thing is bigger."

As he said this, he stepped forward, held up the machete and slashed towards Zhang Haotian's head. Before the knife arrived, a sword wind had already been heard. It seemed that he had some skill under his hands.

Zhang Haotian shaved a sword with a "clang" and his arms trembled, and his sword shadow was as sharp as a curtain, attacking towards the left and right sides of the long-haired young man. It was the "twist-twist-in-the-horse-style" in the Wang family's sword technique.

How fast was his speed? He slashed it out with a few slashes, and the long-haired young man was already struggling and his body kept shrinking.

At this time, the young man with long hair had already understood that the sword skills of the visitor were far beyond his ability. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Suddenly, he didn't care about his face and turned around and ran forward. While running, he said, "Jia San, Zhao Datou, come here quickly. I don't know where this kid came out and killed him with a gun."

As he shouted, the four members of the Jinyang Gang who were shooting at the alley with their hunting rifles turned around and ran over, then aimed at Zhang Haotian.

While the long-haired young man was yelling, Zhang Haotian had already observed the terrain. Just as these Jinyang Gang members who were holding hunting rifles were getting closer and closer, they were about to hook the plate machine, a scene that made everyone stunned. Zhang Haotian ran quickly and did not close his legs when he arrived at the earthen wall of the village. He saw his legs stomping on the three-meter-high wall, then put his arm on the top of the wall, and his whole body disappeared.

Zhang Haotian fell in the yard. What he used just now was naturally the "wall-climbing technique" by Swallow Li San that Lu Dongjie passed on to him. At this moment, he deeply realized that although among the ten masters of the Qing Dynasty, Swallow Li San was the weakest, and some even said that he could be just a traitor, except for the disguise technique, the bone shrinking technique had saved his life. The wall-climbing technique now seems to be extremely practical. The sum of the three is definitely not under the Wang family's sword technique.

There was an elderly couple and a little girl of five or six years old in the yard. When she saw Zhang Haotian suddenly falling from the sky at the head of his yard, her eyes widened.

Zhang Haotian smiled at the little girl and told her not to scream. Seeing that the yard was quite large and the wall stretched very long, the four people were probably at the position of the left for more than twenty meters, and then kicked up again. As soon as he stepped on the wall, he saw the four people facing their backs not far away in front, looking at the place where they disappeared with their guns.

At this time, he did not hesitate at all. He saw the two closest to him, jumped down and swung out two swords. Before the two men could react, they each had the knife in their right arms, and the hunting rifle in their hands fell to the ground.

There were two other people holding hunting rifles, one left and one right, three meters away from him. When they heard a sound behind them, they turned around.

At this time, Zhang Haotian had already rushed to the man on the left and stabbed him into his right shoulder with a knife. Just as the man on the right aimed at him with a panic look on his face, his body rolled up.

The man had already hooked the machine in a hurry. With a "bang", the shotgun bullet made the soil on the opposite wall fall down.

However, just after this shot, Zhang Haotian stood up, arrived beside him, reached out and grabbed the shotgun. He had already held the hunting rifle in his hand, and then stretched out his legs and kicked the man to the ground.

From Zhang Haotian's wall-breaking and disappearing into the hospital to getting the hunting rifle, it will never take more than one minute. Such a sudden change is like a wonderful martial arts movie. Not to mention that the people from the Jinyang Gang are stunned, even the people from the Xinyang Gang are watching what is happening here. The people on both sides are involuntarily separated and stand on both sides of the village road confronting each other.

Only then can we see that there are still twenty or thirty people in the Jinyang Gang who have not fallen to the ground to fight again, and there are too many people in the Xinyang Gang who are injured, and only a dozen people can stand.

Since he started learning shooting, whether it was Piaotian's literature, Zhang Haotian was learning about various guns by himself. He took the hunting rifle. After looking at it, he knew that this was a very ordinary double-barrel hunting rifle. He could reload gunpowder and fire two shots in a row. The man just fired a shot, which means that a bullet should be shot out from it.
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