2277: C2277 Mr Wu

C2277 Mr Wu

The ancient martial arts family was a mysterious family hidden in the world, rarely heard of. However, Yang Ping had been active in the Underground World for a long time and knew many secrets about the ancient martial families. Unlike the Rothschild Family in Europe, which uses money to control the world, the ancient martial family in China is a lot like Young Master who interferes with politics, but their influence is extremely terrifying. Only when the dynasty changes will the ancient martial family emerge.

The biggest symbol of the Ancient Martial Family was that their powers were different. If one knew how to cultivate the Ancient Martial Arts, there was a big difference between them and the outside world. At the same realm, their strength could kill ten experts of the same level. Mr. Wu's realm was in Sixth Level Stage, but he could easily kill Sixth Level Stage experts of the same realm.

Yang Ping felt the ancient martial aura from Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu looked at Yang Ping coldly and said, "Come here and tell me why you want to enter a territory that does not belong to you. Captain Long is very against you. "

Yang Ping hesitated, but still went up to Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu's eyes suddenly shot out a cold light, wanting to penetrate Yang Ping's Spiritual World, the huge Spiritual Force pressuring over. Yang Ping felt a chill in his heart and hid his true strength well. He pretended to be trembling as he said in awe, "Mr. Wu, I really don't trust you inside." The boss' instructions were very important. "I …"

Mr. Wu sneered and said something strange.

Yang Ping was stunned as he stared blankly at Mr. Wu.

Mr. Wu stared at Yang Ping. Seeing that he did not answer, a shocking killing intent burst out from his eyes. A mysterious force, like a river bursting through a dam, exploded into a terrifying power. As long as Yang Ping remained silent, Mr. Wu would make his move.

Loong Xiaoming sneered and looked at Yang Ping meaningfully. He thought, "There really is a problem with this person." He didn't even know the most basic of the incantations.

Yang Ping saw the look in Loong Xiaoming's eyes and came to a realization. Mr. Wu was testing him, wanting to find out if he was the traitor. The boss was very cautious. Mr. Wu was his subordinate. Did he come from the Ancient Martial Family?

The killing intent in Mr. Wu's eyes became stronger.

Yang Ping's mind stirred, and just as Mr. Wu was about to make his move, he activated Mind-reading Arts. A phrase appeared in his mind. He quickly said those words and pretended to be panicking as he looked at Mr. Wu and shouted, "I was too nervous just now and I almost forgot."

The killing intent vanished.

Mr. Wu looked at Yang Ping doubtfully. After asking a few more questions, Yang Ping answered in a fluent manner. Soon after, he dispelled his doubts and said lightly, "It's not your problem to stand guard outside. Don't meddle in it, do you understand?"

Yang Ping nodded and obediently left.

Loong Xiaoming was puzzled. Could it be that what he felt was wrong?

He realized that Yang Ping's gaze was very familiar. He definitely could not be someone from the organization, much less the captain. However, it didn't seem like Yang Ping was an impostor since he could speak in secret. Mr. Wu glanced at Loong Xiaoming coldly and snorted. Then, he walked inside.

Loong Xiaoming's back was covered in cold sweat as he respectfully followed them. As he walked, he introduced the situation of the firearms.

They arrived at the entrance of the cave.

Yang Ping turned around and glanced at the huge arsenal inside the cave. If the business is done tomorrow morning and a batch of powerful ammunition flows outside, who knows how much blood rain will result. He desperately wanted to destroy these weapons, to think and think.

Suddenly, Yang Ping saw a wooden chest.

C4 explosives.

Yang Ping was ecstatic. With the C4 positioning explosive, no matter how many weapons there were in the cave, they could still be destroyed. That was if Mr. Wu didn't stop him. He didn't want to fight with Mr. Wu, not because he was afraid of him, but because he was afraid of alerting the enemy.

He waited quietly.

After Mr. Wu finished supervising, he left the cave. Before he left, he instructed, "You are not allowed to enter the cave. Do your job."

Yang Ping immediately agreed.

After Mr. Wu left, Yang Ping quietly entered again. After confirming Yang Ping's identity, the people in the cave did not stop him. Yang Ping arrived beside the C4 explosives, his body flashed, and knocked out two guards. He carried the crate of explosives and placed the C4 explosives on top of the ammunition.

There were a total of sixteen explosives, and they were all perfectly placed inside.

Yang Ping walked towards the door, wanting to ignite the explosives. Suddenly, a sneer was heard. "You're not the captain at all, but an impersonator."

Pointing the gun at the middle of Yang Ping's forehead, Loong Xiaoming said coldly, "Take off your hat and let me see who you are."

Yang Ping stared at Loong Xiaoming without saying anything.

Bullet loaded!

Loong Xiaoming's eyes were filled with killing intent as he said coldly, "I'll give you three seconds, or I'll shoot you." Mr. Wu is still outside. As long as you hear the sound, even if you can dodge my bullets, you won't be able to escape from Mr. Wu's palm. "

How could Yang Ping let him see that? He pretended to sneer and pounced towards Loong Xiaoming.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three gunshots rang out. Loong Xiaoming's marksmanship was godly, but unfortunately, he met Yang Ping. Yang Ping dodged left and right, turning into a shadow on the spot to avoid the bullets. He grabbed Loong Xiaoming's wrist and shook it violently. Loong Xiaoming seemed to have been hit by a heavy blow and fainted on the spot.

Yang Ping did not delay any longer and rushed out of the cave entrance, preparing to explode Posterior Mountain's cave on the way down the mountain by pressing the remote control.

Arriving at Ma Weiwei's hidden boulder, Yang Ping shouted, "Let's leave immediately. The Posterior Mountain is about to collapse. "

There was no response.

Yang Ping frowned and asked again, "Ma Weiwei, are you still there?"

Hehe.

A feminine laughter came from behind the rock. Yang Ping's face changed drastically when he heard the familiar voice.

Mr. Wu grabbed Ma Weiwei and calmly came out. He looked at Yang Ping with disdain as he said, "You want to blow up the cave? Young man, don't be rash. If you dare to move, I'll kill this girl. Your relationship must not be simple. "

Ma Weiwei looked at Yang Ping in shame and said, "Sorry, I was planning to leave, but he... "Too fast, grab me in one go."

Yang Ping stared at Mr. Wu and sighed in his heart. It seemed that it was impossible to avoid this head-on collision.

"Hand over the detonator." Mr. Wu revealed a cold smile and said indifferently, "I can give you two an intact corpse."

Yang Ping squinted and said coldly, "Why?"

Mr. Wu put his hand on Ma Weiwei's neck and smiled sinisterly, "If you keep nagging, I'll kill her first."

Yang Ping felt a chill in his heart. He knew that Mr. Wu was a cruel and merciless person. If he continued to delay, Mr. Wu would definitely kill him. He threw the detonator to the ground and said, "Here you go."

Mr. Wu stared at the detonator in the middle and said angrily: "I asked you to hand it to me, you are forcing me to kill someone!"

"Tss ~ ~ ~"

Mr. Wu's arm was wrapped with a hidden force. He was like a hungry wolf, emitting a dangerous aura.

"Pick it up." Mr. Wu ordered.

Yang Ping saw that Ma Weiwei found it hard to breathe and was worried in his heart. Ma Weiwei originally wouldn't come to Posterior Mountain because he came here on a whim, but now that he was in danger, he had to save her. He picked up the detonator and suddenly pressed one of the keys. A ball of fire soared into the sky as a terrifying wave of air rushed out of the cave.

BOOM!

Mr. Wu's expression changed as he shouted, "You are courting death!"

Yang Ping said lightly: "It's death anyway. If you don't release him now, I will explode with sound. The weapons in the cave would be drowned in the fire. Even if I die, you won't be able to live. Your boss will definitely be very angry. "

Hearing the owner's words, Mr. Wu's face became gloomy. He gritted his teeth and said, "We'll give the goods to you in one go."

Yang Ping sneered and threw the detonator into the air.

Mr. Wu was very confident. He let go of Ma Weiwei's neck and rushed towards the detonator. He was like an eagle that had spread its wings and soared into the sky. He leapt three meters into the air and was even more adept at doing so. As expected, Mr. Wu was the strongest person that Yang Ping had met in the Dragon City.0

Mr. Wu grabbed the detonator, turned in the air and clawed at Yang Ping's back. He attacked with fury and used his strongest technique as he roared, "Dark Nether Claw!"

A cold wave of energy rushed over, and the sky was filled with black and white claws.

Mr. Wu used the Ancient Martial Arts, wanting to tear Yang Ping's body apart. No one dared to scheme against him. Mr. Wu was enraged and unleashed his most powerful move, Dark Nether Claw.

Yang Ping could feel the power of the five sharp attacks increase under his regular control.

This was the Ancient Martial Arts, the Dark Nether Claw.

Bang!

The danger of death came. Yang Ping snorted and stopped hiding his strength. His clothes swelled as his boundless Qi turned into snow and scattered into the sky.

Anarchic Avalanche!

The two forces collided, causing Mr. Wu to let out a light cry. He landed on the ground and looked at the Dark Nether Claw being submerged by the chaotic avalanche. As the last remnants of the energy hit his body, he chuckled and said, "So you're an expert, no wonder you're so confident."

Yang Ping felt a chill in his heart, Chaotic avalanche was one of his trump cards, he didn't expect it to be able to block the Dark Nether Claw. It seems like Mr. Wu hasn't used his full strength, he is indeed a difficult enemy to deal with.

Mr. Wu hung his hands, while his eyes shone with a dangerous cold light.

"If you think you can escape from me with just this little bit of strength, then you will be very disappointed. Next up, I will use 90% of my power." Mr. Wu sneered and bent his body slightly like a ghost eagle. The essence energy behind him turned into a cloud of smoke and shot up into the sky.

Dark Nether Palm!

Mr. Wu shouted and slapped Yang Ping with both hands. The black and white Qi intertwined together, forming a miraculous route. The violent Qi suddenly began to circulate in an orderly manner under his control. The black robes danced as Mr. Wu struck out at Yang Ping's chest.

The Dark Nether Palm was cold and malicious.

Yang Ping took a deep breath and knew that he couldn't dodge. He couldn't fight back with his usual killing techniques, so it seemed like he had no choice but to use that move. His eyes shone brightly in the night sky, and his hands danced like dancing fairies.

Five Elements Formations, Golden Needles!

Puff puff puff!

Wu Tie operated the Five Elements Formation's golden needle, which was said to be able to destroy all things, and activated it in his hand. The force of the needle revealed itself as he pierced towards Mr. Wu's chest.

Mr. Wu was shocked. Feeling the danger of death, he wanted to react, but it was too late.

Pfft!

The golden needle pierced through Mr. Wu's forehead, and the Dark Nether Palm struck Yang Ping's chest.

Mr. Wu stood on the spot and looked at Yang Ping in disbelief.

Yang Ping coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood, thinking how amazing it was. He had almost died just now. The Ancient Martial Arts truly lived up to its name.

Mr. Wu only had one breath left, and said in shock and anger: "You know Ancient Martial Arts, you are a member of the Ancient Martial Family, do you want to fight?"

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— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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