Chapter 486: Martial Arts

Zhou Xuan was in excitement this night. If he hadn't been worried about Wei Xiaoyu, he would have pityed her and afraid of waking her up, he would have asked Prince Tuluk to prepare some firearms for him and test the ice bullets infused by these supernatural powers.

He condensed his supernatural powers into the bullet and tried to the point where he wanted. Then he looked at Wei Xiaoyu. Half of his black hair covered half of his face, which was extremely tempting. He immediately went to bed quietly and when he reached out to her, Wei Xiaoyu naturally stretched his arms around him, his face pressed against his chest, and his sleeping face was even sweeter.

After finally waiting until dawn, after washing his face and rinsing his teeth, Tuluk's housekeeper sent someone to deliver the exquisite breakfast to Zhou Xuan's room.

In the Prince's Mansion in Turuk, because there are too many servants, the levels in Arab countries are very strict. There are countless levels in Turuk's mansion, and the treatment of each level is also different. Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu's treatment is the highest-level guests in the Prince's Mansion. Turuk sent special people to serve him every day, and he was at the same level as him. He also specially hired a Chinese chef for both of them.

After breakfast, Zhou Xuan asked Yi Xin to translate for Prince Tuluk, saying that he wanted to try out the guns. Tuluk did not say anything and immediately ordered the bodyguard leader, his security captain Ibrahi Hu Shan, to accompany Zhou Xuan.

Prince Turuk's guards have a dedicated gun training room in the basement in the front yard of the prince's mansion for his guards to practice gun technology, etc.

The security captain Hu Shan was once an elite special forces soldier and a professional soldier, but was expelled from the team for violating military rules. Because of his strong skills, he was attracted by Tuluke and recruited by him. Because he has been around for a long time, he has saved Tuluke several times in danger. He was very trusted by Tuluke. Later, he appointed him as the security manager of the Prince's Mansion and in charge of all the bodyguards.

Zhou Xuan was going to test the firearms, so Tuluk asked Hu Shan to greet him, and took special care of him and asked Hu Shan to give him preferential treatment. Zhou Xuan tried his best to satisfy him whatever he wanted, and if he couldn't do it, report it to himself.

Hu Shan is forty years old and 1.85 meters tall. Among the Arabs, he is quite tall. He has mastered a lot of hard skills in the army. Kong Wu is powerful and has extremely accurate marksmanship. Among dozens of bodyguards, his marksmanship ranks second only to an Italian named Mot. Mot, whose identity is also extremely mysterious, but he is also trusted by Turuk.

Hu Shan heard his subordinates talk about Zhou Xuan last night, and he was half-believing and half-doubted. He didn't see him in person, so he didn't believe it. According to common sense, no matter how powerful a person's boxing power is, it is impossible to make a deep hole in the concrete.

And there is another point that although Hu Shan is absolutely loyal to Tuluk, he has developed his arrogant character over the years. In the prince's mansion, except Prince Tuluk himself, among all his subordinates, he is absolutely no1 and no one is allowed to challenge his authoritative status.

Zhou Xuan seemed to have that possibility. On the first day of his arrival, he actually received the highest level of treatment of Prince Tuluk. Even though he did not say that Zhou Xuan would replace him as the number one guard in the Prince's Mansion, Hu Shan felt that he was threatened and should give Zhou Xuan a hint to let him be a low-key person, or give him a warning to Zhou Xuan, so that he could understand that he was the number one guard in the Prince's Mansion. If he wanted to survive in the Prince's Mansion, he had to follow his leadership.

Hu Shan was thinking about what opportunity to find to teach Zhou Xuan a lesson all night, but he didn't expect that Tuluk asked him to arrange for Zhou Xuan to test the gun early in the morning. This opportunity really came!

Hu Shan smiled and brought seven or eight guards with him, including Mot, the most powerful marksman. The group accompanied Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu to the basement.

The basement is extremely large, almost 3,000 square meters, and the other side is a garage. The firearm training ground is also very advanced, and all the equipment is based on the current most advanced level.

Zhou Xuan didn't know anything about guns and gunshots. He wanted to practice guns just to test his supernatural bullets to see if there was any effect of the killer's bullet.

But Zhou Xuan's excited and impulsive expression was not covered at all, which made Hu Shan and his group misunderstand, thinking that Zhou Xuan was going to show off in front of them and show his pistol skills to give them a warning.

Otherwise, Zhou Xuan should have expressed his opinion to them last night. He would not say anything else, at least he would say something, but there was no movement all night. Obviously, Zhou Xuan disdained his authority at all, which Hu Shan would never tolerate.

In the spacious basement, Hu Shan and seven or eight others disagree with Zhou Xuan's expressions. In the era of extreme qualifications, a person suddenly appeared and received the highest level of treatment that was older than their qualifications for several years. How could they feel?

Besides, I didn't see Zhou Xuan's ability to be better than them with my own eyes. Seeing Zhou Xuan's figure and movements were all very ordinary, I felt even more dissatisfied. With Hu Shan greeted me, he immediately followed him to make a fool of Zhou Xuan and let him lose face in the prince's mansion. In the future, Prince Tuluk would not be so special to him.

However, these people have a different idea of ​​Zhou Xuan's female companion and Wei Xiaoyu. I didn't expect Zhou Xuan to have such a beautiful beauty. Although Wei Xiaoyu is a typical and extremely standard oriental beauty, and has different standards from Western European and Arab beauties, as long as they are beautiful women, even if they are different in their racial appearance, their identification of beauty is similar all over the world.

The guards under Hu Shan’s hands were basically elites from various surrounding countries, almost all of whom were rebellious and cruel people. When they saw Zhou Xuan, they had an unconcealed look, while when they saw the eyes on Wei Xiaoyu’s face, they were teasing and teasing.

Zhou Xuan was not too angry about this. He was not afraid of these people, but because he was over the age of being angry for a beautiful woman. Although he had no memory, he naturally had this idea in his heart. Moreover, he also knew that Wei Xiaoyu would not like these people, so why bother to get angry about these things?

Wei Xiaoyu didn't understand the eyes and thoughts of these people? If Zhou Xuan had no ability to resist in the past, she would have fought with these people without hesitation, making them suffer and vent her worries for their lovers, but now she knew that Zhou Xuan's superpowers could completely control these people, and they were much more powerful than her skills. To be honest, Zhou Xuan's ability is no longer something that martial arts can fight against.

So Wei Xiaoyu was not worried, but instead wanted these people to compete with Zhou Xuan. In Zhou Xuan's hands, they would only fall more ruthlessly, but Zhou Xuan's heart might be softer than hers.

Hu Shan chuckled, then with a move, several subordinates brought dozens of long and short guns, and resisted a large box of bullets and placed them in front of him.

Yi Xin stood beside Wei Xiaoyu and frowned. It can be seen that Hu Shan did not have good intentions towards Zhou Xuan. Although he had only known Zhou Xuan and Wei Xiaoyu for a few days or two, he had a lot of good feelings for them. In addition, they were both Chinese, so naturally his arms would not bend outwards!

He said to Zhou Xuan quietly: "Mr. Zhou, you have to be careful, they... they are thinking of your confusion!"

Zhou Xuan was stunned, then smiled and nodded, "I understand, thank you!"

To be honest, Zhou Xuan did not expect that this aspect would be improved. He only thought about his supernatural bullet. Hearing Yi Xin say this, he looked at the expressions of Hu Shan’s group of people and couldn’t help but smile, thinking that they would be willing to pick them, so that would be polite!

If you want to gain a foothold and gain a foothold in Prince Turuk, you must really establish authority in front of these people. In order to make Xiaoyu live a better life in the future, look at their expressions and you will know that they only believe in the strong. If you deal with literati, you must be more knowledgeable than him. When dealing with military men, your fists will only be harder than them, and they will submit to you. Don’t look at them all fiercely, military men are much more upright than literati. If you submit to someone, you will really convince you. If you don’t agree to you, you will not agree to you. There is nothing to say.

Seeing that his subordinates had all the guns and ammunitions out, Hu Shan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, you want to test the guns, how should you try? All of me are good friends. Do you want to teach you?"

This is very striking and arrogant.

Zhou Xuan smiled and spread his hands out and said, "I actually don't understand the gun, I haven't touched it. I want to test the gun just to test the bullets I've made. That's all, to be honest, I don't know anything except the name of the pistol rifle!"

Hu Shan and others burst into laughter when they heard Zhou Xuan’s words.

Wei Xiaoyu's face darkened, and he immediately stepped forward a few steps, picked up the gun with both hands, first cracked and dismantled it, then assembled it very quickly, then put on the magazine, and shot the bullets in the pistol one hundred meters away, "Bangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbangbang

After firing the pistol bullets, he threw the pistol, picked up the semi-automatic rifle, loaded the bullets very skillfully, fired the bullets in the magazine again, then took the gun, loaded the bullets again, and fired again until all the guns taken out in front of him were loaded and fired.

Wei Xiaoyu's move immediately shocked Hu Shan and others!

Of course, what they were shocked was not because Wei Xiaoyu could shoot, but because of the familiarity and proficiency of all types of guns, and then the shock to the head, because after Wei Xiaoyu's bullets were shot out, they all found that she shot the bullets so quickly, not blindly shooting, but shooting every bullet in the bull's heart a hundred meters away.

After Wei Xiaoyu finished shooting, she threw the gun in her hand, smiled faintly, then returned to Zhou Xuan, and said to Hu Shan and others: "My marksmanship is learned from my husband, how do you compare to him?"

Yi Xin felt relieved at this time and quietly translated Hu Shan and others.

Hu Shan and the eight people were stunned immediately, with embarrassed expressions on their faces!

Although they are cruel and arrogant, they will never slap the swollen face and be fat, which is worse than others. This is not vague. Wei Xiaoyu's extremely skillful gun dismantling techniques and super accurate marksmanship are not as good as Wei Xiaoyu, including Mote and Hu Shan, two of the strongest marksmanship, who are not as good as Wei Xiaoyu. When he heard Yi Xin translated the past, saying that it was Wei Xiaoyu or Zhou Xuan who learned the marksmanship. It seems that Zhou Xuan is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

If they have a better marksmanship than Wei Xiaoyu, they will naturally be even worse.

Wei Xiaoyu took the opportunity to say, "Sir, in the future, everyone will work under the prince. My husband has practiced some martial arts. Are you interested in communicating with each other?"

Hu Shan's eyes turned and blinked at a guard next to him. The guard immediately walked forward, smiled at Zhou Xuan, and said, "Mr. Zhou, I'll try your skills with you. What's the name in Chinese?"

Zhou Xuan smiled faintly and said, "It is called 'smashing', in our China, these two words are the words!"

"Yes, yes, I used to fight with a martial artist who opened a martial arts school in your China in France, and he said the word "severalism". However, hehe, his Chinese martial arts are not very good at practicing them. I heard that there are "Shaolin" in China, "Wudang" and other martial arts are very mysterious. I have always wanted to see them. I wonder if Mr. Zhou has anything to do with the martial arts of these two names?"

The guard then said, but his words were mostly mocking, and he ridiculed Chinese martial arts.

Zhou Xuan smiled, "I learned some basic skills of 'Wudang'. Since you really want to try our Chinese martial arts, I will help you!"

The guard laughed, then took off his coat, only wearing a vest, the muscles on his arms burst out, and when his hands interacted, the "Kaba" sounded like a quarrel.

Yi Xin was worried about Zhou Xuan again. This guard was the strongest man among the guards under Prince Tuluk. He could break bricks and penetrate several inches of thick wooden boards with one punch. According to Chinese kung fu, he was the outer kung fu, like an iron shirt, a golden bell cover, etc., and he had reached a very strong level.

Wei Xiaoyu naturally didn't worry. Although she was weaker than this person, if she really wanted to fight, this person was not her opponent. If she had to compete with Zhou Xuan, she would naturally have no chance to compete. Zhou Xuan's ability is the difference between gods and mortals for these people.

Zhou Xuan also took a step forward and said lightly: "Let's just click until you are there, please give me some advice!"

Zhou Xuan's thin body was opposite to the guard's tall and fat figure, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin. The guard seemed to have the momentum that he could knock Zhou Xuan to the ground with just one stretch of his hand. He smiled and said, "I'm going to take action!"

Seeing that his opponent was so weak, the guard didn't want to use his ruthlessness. He just wanted to defeat him. If Zhou Xuan took the initiative to admit defeat now, as long as he showed weakness, he could let him go, so he would explain it before taking action.

Zhou Xuan smiled, clasped his hands and used the etiquette of Chinese martial arts.

The guard didn't hesitate, and let out a loud sound of his right fist and hit Zhou Xuan's left shoulder. He only used five points of strength to this punch, but if it was hit, Zhou Xuan would probably be dislocated or even fractured. It would be certain that he would lie for ten days and half a month. Because his fist strength was too heavy, he left five points without exerting force. Moreover, the place where he hit was only Zhou Xuan's shoulder. If he hit, he would only be injured and would not be in danger of life.

Seeing that the guard had retained strength to him, Zhou Xuan didn't want to hurt his face too much. He pointed his finger at the guard's right elbow. The guard's right hand suddenly turned cold, and the strength of a punch suddenly disappeared. He hung weakly in the middle of the blow, but Zhou Xuan was still one meter away from him and did not touch him.

The disappearance of the fist force made the guard just a little slow down and then used force again. However, when he used force again, he immediately felt that the force on his body was only transported to his shoulders, and he could not transport it on his arms no matter what, as if the place outside the shoulders was not part of his body!

The guard was shocked. Because he didn't see clearly how Zhou Xuan did it, he immediately took a step back, stared at Zhou Xuan with wide eyes, and then used his strength to his left hand, punching Zhou Xuan again and again. He paid attention to this punch, and the strength was not used, and even reduced one point, and only used four points of force.

Zhou Xuan smiled and then reached out and shot his finger at the guard's left elbow and flicked the air. The guard saw it clearly this time. Zhou Xuan's finger bounced at his elbow, and then his left hand hanged weakly again!

The guard was shocked!

Without thinking, he quickly retreated, retreated for four or five steps in a row, and then stood still and stared at Zhou Xuan, as if he was looking at a monster.

Hu Shan and others, standing aside, were staring at Zhou Xuan and clearly saw Zhou Xuan stretching his fingers to flicker in the air, but there was no other move. However, the guard stepped back inexplicably while Zhou Xuan stretched out his fingers to flicker. It was strange. Although he didn't feel the same way, he also knew that there must be something wrong.

After the guard stepped back, he stood on the spot and stared at Zhou Xuan's hands in surprise. But seeing that his hands were empty and without any weapons, what was the cold feeling in his hands? According to his feelings, he felt that he was shot with an anesthesia gun with a muffler, but Zhou Xuan had nothing in his hands. It was impossible that he had used a pistol, and seven of his companions were staring at him with their eyes wide open!

The guard's hands were hung weakly, and he could not use any strength. It was almost the same as if he was not, but he was weak, but he didn't feel any pain. This was something wrong. Logically speaking, it was the anesthesia gun that had this efficiency?

But clearly, Zhou Xuan did not have any weapons in his hand!
Chapter completed!