Seeing the captain whose head was shot on the spot, the scene suddenly became an uproar.
"This, this, this...how is this possible!? I must be dreaming!"
"How can that old antique pistol penetrate our armor!? And it's also the hardest helmet!?"
"I don't believe this is true, I'll try again!"
The Golden Guards, who were shocked, and some who did not believe in evil, raised their weapons and rushed towards Ye Feng.
He also shouted: "Guard Ouyang Villa, defend the honor of Golden Guard..."
--boom!
Before the slogans were shouted, gunfire rang out, and the man's life came to an abrupt end.
——Wow!
At this time, the Golden Guards were completely dumbfounded.
I thought to myself: Have times really changed again?
Now hot weapons can suppress cold weapons again?
You know, there was a time when hot weapons were far superior to cold weapons, and aircraft and artillery dominated the entire world.
But with the rise of martial arts, the human body has exceeded its limits. Not only is it invulnerable, it can even withstand missiles and tear apart tanks with your hands.
At the same time, the prosperity of martial arts has also brought about huge breakthroughs in weapon refining technology. Whether it is armor or weapons, they can cut iron like mud and split mountains and rivers.
Humanity, relying on its own strength, has once again dominated everything. Thermal weapons can only play a supporting role and are no longer decisive.
At this time, everyone looked at the old antique revolver in Ye Feng's hand and realized that it was a bit evil.
"Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of here!"
Ye Feng put away the gun in his hand, landed on the island as if no one else was around, and walked towards the manor not far away.
Along the way, no one of the three thousand Golden Guards dared to move. They just watched Ye Feng and King Taishan walk in grandly and paid attention to the two of them.
"Master Ye, you are so awesome!" King Taishan exclaimed, "You were able to intimidate three thousand Golden Guards with just two shots. As expected, the pistol is better!"
After all, shooting is effortless and requires no use of one's own strength.
In this way, the two of them entered the villa smoothly without any obstruction.
At this time, everyone in the villa watched everything that happened outside through the camera, as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes.
The three thousand golden guards were like decorations and did not play any defensive role.
You know, before Ye Feng landed on the island just now, the Golden Guard was very motivated and even threatened to make this sea become Ye Feng's burial place.
Unexpectedly, two shots scared them into silence.
"Is this...the holy spear!?"
"It is said to be a legendary sacred object in the West! When I saw it today, it was indeed terrifying!"
"That kid has such a perverted holy spear, who can beat him!?"
For a time, the haze of death enveloped the entire manor again.
Many strong men from the original main fighting faction also became silent and were very afraid of the gun.
The voice of the peace faction once again gained the upper hand.
"Master!" The servant outside came to report, "Ye Feng and the others are coming in!"
Upon hearing this, the owner of the village, Ouyang Zhong, immediately stood up and said, "Please come quickly!"
With that said, Ouyang Zhong personally greeted him outside the door.
No matter what, the superficial skill of being polite first and then fighting is still necessary.
What if it can be resolved?
"Master Ye!" After Ouyang Zhong saw Ye Feng, he immediately clasped his fists and said with a smile, "We will meet you from afar!"
Ye Feng went straight to the hall of the village and sat directly on Ouyang Zhong's original seat. He was a guest, and King Taishan stood behind him like a personal bodyguard.
When everyone at the scene saw this, they all looked at each other, and then became very angry.
I thought to myself, this guy doesn’t take us seriously enough!?
Black market crowd, none
No matter where I go, I am always superior to others. Where have I ever been so ignored and humiliated!?
Even Ouyang Zhong, standing there, his smile gradually solidified.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Ye Feng said straight to the point: "Listen to your son, there are many masters in your village, so call them all!"
Hearing this, Ouyang Zhong smiled: "Master Ye, if you want to find someone to discuss with, there is no need to rush now. Wait until I host a banquet to entertain you and wash away the dust for you."
"Yes, yes... let's eat first!" Others around him echoed.
There is no conflict that cannot be resolved with one meal. If there is, then have another meal.
"Haha..." Ye Feng sneered, "I've already eaten your Hongmen Banquet! Stop talking nonsense!"
Saying that, Ye Feng pulled out his gun again, pointed it directly at the village owner Ouyang Zhong, and said sternly: "I am here today to destroy your black market!"
"If you don't call me, I will kill you first!"
Seeing Ye Feng shoot directly, Ouyang Zhong was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly and broke out in a cold sweat.
The draft of the talk he had just thought about in his mind was completely disrupted by Ye Feng's unconventional rhythm.
"Ye, please don't push yourself too far!"
At this time, a man wearing a fox mask jumped out and yelled at Ye Feng.
From the way he was dressed, it was not difficult to tell that he was the same group of people who had rescued Ouyang Ziyu just now.
Although they all put on masks and stayed anonymous to avoid the limelight, Ye Feng could still tell their identities at a glance.
