Chapter 77(1/2)
The speed of the barbarian handle of this gun is too fast and too fast.
Even though Yan Yi reacted in advance with his super intuition, he still couldn't avoid it.
Seeing that the gun handle was about to pierce Yan Yi's chest, a finger wind suddenly shot out ripples in the air, spanning a distance of 10 or 20 meters, and then hit the gun handle with the first shot.
This is Liang Zhezhi's father Liang Bocheng. Seeing something wrong, he responded in a flash, hoping to knock the gun handle and save Yan Yi.
His fingers that came first showed his absolute level of strength.
No one would have thought that this fat man who smiled all day long and was like a spring breeze was able to achieve the peak strength of the Earth Realm.
The wind hit the gun handle and made a sound of metal and stone, but it only slightly deflected the direction of the gun handle.
The handle of the gun still stabbed Yan Yi's chest.
Just as the handle of the gun touched the outer cloak, layers of light came out from the inside to the outside, wrapping him in it.
When the light comes into contact with the gun handle, it turns into a constant turbulent light curtain, turning into a whole and then falling into...
Yan Yi felt like he was hitting a big truck, or a heavy truck that was rushing at high speed.
With a bang, Yan Yi's eyes turned black, and then the sky turned dizzy, and he was already flying backwards.
He flew straight out a hundred meters before he fell to the ground.
He rolled out more than ten meters on the ground, crushing countless flowers and plants before stopping.
Yan Yi finally stopped, knelt on one knee, supported his body with his right hand, and tried hard to get himself up!
But this effort affected his internal injuries and he couldn't help but cough.
Every time I cough, a large ball of blood will gush out of my mouth.
After Yan Yi looked at his body briefly, he found that there was nothing on his body that was not painful. It must be that his bones were almost injured, and his internal organs should be broken everywhere.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly inside.
Yes, the attack from a warrior at the high level of the Earth Realm caused him to suffer a lot of injuries.
This is still the premise of wearing high-level protective inner armor.
Yan Yi couldn't help but think that Grandpa Gaozu said that the inner armor on his body could block the attack of the realm of heaven.
Judging from the situation in front of him, even if he can really block the attack of the realm of heaven, even if he does not die, he will have at least half his life.
Yan Yi had this idea because he was too excited about the high-level inner armor on his body and his own strength was too weak.
Blocking does not mean completely eliminating all attacks, and the body must also bear the impact of remaining force.
In fact, with the strength and physical strength of Yan Yi in the two or three stages of the human realm, under the protection of the inner armor, he can only suffer serious injuries under the full blown attack of a warrior at the high level of the earth realm, which is enough to show the excellent protective performance of the inner armor.
Yan Yi was still coughing, and he noticed his body flashing and was surrounded by several people.
Immediately afterwards, his mouth was stuffed with a cool, melting paste.
Yan Yi knew that the familiar bitter taste was advanced healing potion.
He swallowed the mixed blood-stirring medicine juice into his chest and abdomen so that the medicine can work as soon as possible.
"Mr. County Magistrate..."
The voice was heavy, full of unconcealed anger. Yan Yi could hear it. This was Zhao Shouliang's voice.
"Haha, I missed, I missed..."
Yuwen Chengsi's voice sounded in Yan Yi's ears.
"The gun just now was too similar to the gun Wuhui of the Yan Family Overlord Gun, which made me involuntarily have an illusion, thinking that I was on the battlefield and subconsciously made a counterattack."
"It's my fault. Fortunately, Xu Kai is wearing high-level inner armor, which does not make my mistakes irreparable."
"Xiaoruo, please come to your house to get six healing potions, and you will treat them as my apology!"
After a pause, Yuwen Chengsi's voice sounded again.
"Wanxi, you can't stop the shot just now, even if you use your nine-stage strength, you can't stop it."
"Everyone, there are still a lot of official duties waiting for me to deal with in the yamen. I'll take the lead..."
Yan Yi took two advanced healing potions in succession, and with the help of Feiyun, he used Yuanli to guide and stimulate the potions to exert their effects, which stopped most of the pain in his body.
Afterwards, he was sent back to Tingfeng Xiaozhu to recuperate...
Zhao Youan followed his father out of Tingfeng Xiaozhu's yard. At his signal, Uncle Zheng and his men, as guards, took a few steps back and protected their father and son from afar.
"Father, how dare he do this?"
Zhao Shouliang chuckled lightly and said, "Who can help him afterwards explaining a mistake? So how can he do it?"
"Officials are no longer concerned and have no shame. They are truly lawless."
Zhao Youan said angrily: "That Qianwei was yesterday?"
"It's just a thousand guards, it's not worth it!"
Zhao Shouliang was silent for a moment and said slowly: "You'an, have you ever thought about it? If the poison in the rose red was taken away by the County Magistrate's Mansion, or the poison he gave to the County Magistrate himself?"
Zhao Youan was shocked and questioned: "No way? That's his biological daughter?"
Zhao Shouliang said with a sarcastic look: "For the sake of interests and power, brothers and fathers and sons can kill each other, not to mention a daughter who is not very effective."
"I heard that the Ninth Prince is not in a good situation. Yuwen Chengsi's team is a little anxious."
Zhao Youan took a deep breath.
Princess Lan escaped from danger last time and she certainly couldn't swallow her breath and would take strong revenge measures.
Lingyun Sect will definitely not risk the destruction of the entire sect and contribute to him.
"Father, what should we do next?"
Zhao Shouliang pondered and said, "I undoubtedly wanted to give us a face-to-face warning."
"They've gone crazy."
"Youan, I thought about it all night..."
"I think that separating the ownership and management rights of the money house is really a genius and a way to solve our current difficulties."
Zhao Youan pondered and said, "Father, I haven't slept all night, and I think this is a wonderful method."
"But, the rest of the family may not think so?"
Zhao Shouliang's eyes flashed coldly and said, "When you stop, you will suffer from chaos. You can just look at the other people's faces, which company's interests represent."
These words shocked Zhao Youan.
He knew that his father had made up his mind and that there would be a bloody storm next.
The family has been passed down for hundreds of years, but not only warmth, but also killing and blood.
Zhao Youan calmed down for a moment and asked, "Father, will Uncle Xu's shot be the Yan family's gun without regrets?"
Zhao Shouliang shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, there are many famous gun technicians who imitate that shot and created their own desperate attack."
"Only when the gun intention triggers the great trend of heaven and earth can we truly see the difference."
"As for whether Xu Kai is a child of the Yan family, it doesn't matter. We just need to treat him as our benefactor..."
Yan Yi, who had been staying in the room to carry out his skills and recover from his injuries, opened his eyes again and found that it was getting dark outside.
He endured the pain and got out of bed. When he walked out of the room, he saw Feiyun, Hulk, Song Yi and others standing up to greet him.
"I've been much better."
Before they could ask, Yan Yi said first, and then turned his eyes to the bruised Hulk.
"What's wrong with you?"
Feiyun said expressionlessly: "I don't like him very much, so I repaired it a little."
Yan Yi frowned and was about to criticize him, but Hulk explained first: "Brother, the body-building technique I practice requires constant pounding of the body."
"I can bear the repairs made by Miss Yang."
"Actually, she can repair it a little heavier..."
Yan Yi heard this guy say that since Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, he would be willing to beat Huang Gai and he would be willing to be beaten and be beaten, so he would not have much trouble.
With Song Yi's careful support, he sat down on the soft seat in the small living room.
"It's been more than a day, but what happened?"
Feiyun replied softly: "Yuwen Xiaoruo sent six advanced healing potions and a purple ginseng, and expressed his apology for her father's mistake."
Yan Yiyu snorted coldly with a sneer.
A warrior at the high level of the Earth Realm made such a fatal mistake, and it was almost the same to deceive the ghost.
Feiyun continued: "Du Wanxi is still waiting in the living room on the first floor, saying that she has a few words to tell you personally!"
Yan Yi raised his eyebrows and asked disdainfully: "She is not convinced yet, and she wants to have a fight in person?"
Feiyun shook her head and said, "It doesn't look like she has been waiting there for more than an hour."
To be continued...