Cao Cao was speechless when he heard Yuan Shu's self-righteous words. Even such ignorance-shaming-shaming words were spoken, Yuan Shu's character was really helpless. But Yuan Shu controlled the hostages, making Cao Cao dare not act rashly. Cao Cao took a deep breath, suppressed the impetuous mood in his heart, and asked: "How should we release others?"

Yuan Shu chuckled twice and said again: "Whether to let go is not my decision, but Wang Yan's decision. As long as Wang Yan agrees to fight Ji Ling, I will let go, and I will let go unconditionally."

"Let me go, I promise you."

Wang Yan's face was cold and his voice was low.

At this moment, Wang Yan had the only idea of ​​rescuing Diao Chan and his family.

Yuan Shu's eyes rolled and said, "People cannot be released at will. I will leave this handsome boy to Cao Cao to manage. As long as Wang Yan promises to fight, no matter what, people will return to your hands."

Wang Yan said: "Yes"

Yuan Shu laughed in his heart and ordered: "Ji Ling, let someone go."

Yuan Shu was extremely confident about Ji Ling's martial arts.

Ji Ling has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and is unrivaled in Nanyang County, and there is not even a single person to compete. However, in Yuan Shu's eyes, Wang Yan is just a person with ordinary martial arts skills, which is not surprising at all.

If Wang Yan wants to compete with Ji Ling, he is seeking death.

This is exactly what Yuan Shu wants.

Ji Ling handed Diao Chan to Cao Cao to take care of her, then stepped in front of Yuan Shu, clasped her fists and said, "Mr. Wang, please."

With Cao Cao taking care of Diao Chan, Wang Yan was relieved. Wang Yan glanced at Ji Ling and said lightly: "You don't have to be so anxious to die. Wait for a while." Then, he looked at Xiahou Yuan and said: "Brother Miaocai, this time, I will borrow your fire gun again. There are no weapons here, only your fire gun is worth enough."

Xiahou Yuan smiled gently and said, "It is also my honor to be able to use fire guns."

Immediately, Xiahou Yuan sent someone to take his weapon, the Fiery Musket.

Soon, two soldiers came with guns. Wang Yan held them in his hand, raised the fire gun slightly, pointed at Ji Ling with his tip diagonally, and said, "Get out of here. If you accidentally hurt you during the competition, there is nothing you can do."

In front of all the soldiers, Wang Yan no longer had any reservations and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

The weapon in Ji Ling's hand is called the three-pointed two-edged sword, which is more than one meter long. The blade is sharp on both sides, and the tip of the knife is extremely sharp. He stared at Wang Yan and sneered: "Arrogant and arrogant. In front of this general, you only have one result, you will lose."

Wang Yan said: "The truth is seen by the subordinates"

"kill"

With a cold sound, Wang Yan suddenly poked out the fire gun in his hand.

Under the golden sunshine, a cold light suddenly burst out and quickly stabbed Ji Ling's face.

"Takes of Eagle"

Ji Ling hummed with disdain, and waved the three-pointed two-edged sword and went up to meet him.

"clang"

When weapons collided, the vigorous explosive force spread out from the impact point.

Ji Ling took two steps in a row, but his expression suddenly changed. He had just fought with Wang Yan and had a simple collision, and he had already noticed that Wang Yan's power was amazing.

Suddenly, Ji Ling's expression became even more solemn. In his sight, Wang Yan raised his body back with the help of the impact, and then stood up hard. At the same time, the storm that was shocked high turned around in the air and swung out again.

"Overbial Gun, Bloody Battle in the Sky"

With one shot, the fire gun suddenly burst out like a surging fire. The murderous intent of the shot made people fall into the battlefield, as if a man was facing an endless enemy, fighting to the end of the death and swearing to death.

The soldiers around were all amazed when they saw this shot, and even shivered in a cold manner.

As someone who faced Wang Yan head-on, Ji Ling's feelings were even more profound. Just now, he had a brief trance in his mind when facing this shot. Then, Ji Ling's three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly slashed out with the intention of resisting Wang Yan's shot.

"Bang"

The knife slashed on the gun rod, but the tip of the gun passed by, allowing the three-pointed and two-edged sword to avoid it, and then accurately penetrated Ji Ling's right shoulder.

Puff

The tip of the gun was pulled out, bringing out a bunch of blood.

Wang Yan took a few steps back, pulled a distance away, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stared at the gushing blood and said in a cold tone: "Ji Ling, this is just the beginning."

Ji Ling is also an iron man. His shoulder was severely damaged, and he was already bleeding, but he didn't say a word and said coldly: "It's just a shot, it's not worth mentioning. Come on, fight again."

Wang Yan's gun lies outside and sneered: "Fight again"

"Overbial Gun, Stars and Rain"

Wang Yan stepped forward continuously, and he rushed forward with a sprint, and his speed suddenly increased.

The fire gun in his hand swayed and poked out in an instant.

With this move, the cold light was like stars blooming, dazzling. The dazzling momentum was shocking and even more violent and fierce. With one shot, Ji Ling was completely shrouded by this shot, and there was no room for retreat. He had only one choice, and there was a battle there.

"kill"

Ji Ling calmly responded to the challenge and went up to meet the three-pointed and two-edged sword.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The continuous impact sounds became more and more rapid and rapid.

"ah"

A shrill scream suddenly remembered.

This sound continued to stretch, exuding endless pain.

In a blink of an eye, the two anxious figures separated.

Wang Yan's right hand holding the firegun trembled gently. In addition, his body was not injured at all, and even a trace of blood was not stained. Drops of blood were constantly sliding down the tip of the firegun in Wang Yan's hand.

"Dingdeng"

Ji Ling took a few steps in a row and stabilized his body.

His left shoulder, right shoulder, and even his lower abdomen were damaged, leaving holes of flesh.

Several wounds were left just now.

"Clang"

Ji Ling suffered continuous injuries, his right hand was weak, and he could no longer hold the three-pointed two-edged sword. Under the powerful weight, the sword fell to the ground, and Yuan Shu chuckled twice, revealing endless loss. He thought Ji Ling would break his martial arts, but he didn't expect that he would be defeated in such a miserable way when he fought with Wang Yan.

Even, he was defeated as soon as he fought.

This scene was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the soldiers in Yuan Shu's army.

Countless soldiers were shocked.

No one expected that such powerful power would burst out in Wang Yan's well-proportioned and tall body. At this moment, Yuan Shu was blind and wanted to dig a hole. Yuan Shu's original intention was to use Ji Ling to kill Yuan Shu, but Yuan Shu didn't expect that Ji Ling would be defeated so miserably.

Wang Yan took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Ji Ling, I saw that you have outstanding martial arts skills and said that a craftsman is very good. Although you are not my opponent, if you serve as my subordinate, you can still exert a little effect."

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Shu said furiously: "Ji Ling, you are a waste, you can't even win a fight with Wang Yan."
Chapter completed!