But after that first shot, it would be difficult to hit Zhongfeng again.
Now that his whereabouts have been exposed, Brother Jue doesn't have to continue to crawl and hide. He can just hide in the open.
With his current skills, if he is a little more serious, he can escape the sight of ordinary people. Even people with extremely excellent dynamic vision cannot keep up.
"What?" The three subsequent shots missed unexpectedly, causing the middle-aged man's expression to change. It was obvious that Brother Jue's speed surprised him.
Snapped
Just when he was still in shock, Feng Bujue appeared in front of him and kicked the gun out of his hand.
The next second, Brother Jue spun around again and came behind the middle-aged man like a ghost.
He grabbed the opponent's shoulder with his left hand, and held a [Kakla Pistol] in his right hand against the back of the opponent's head, saying coldly: "Don't move."
Feng Bujue's tone when he said these two words was equivalent to telling the other person, "As long as you move the first time, I will shoot."
"Haha..." Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man sneered when he heard this, "Do you think...a mere pistol can hurt me, Liang Feifan?"
Before he finished speaking, an icy inner energy burst out from his body, chilling the air around him.
Fortunately, Brother Jue was already on guard. He knew that this little boss was not simple, and definitely did not have a special weapon for nothing, so he immediately got out of the damage range of the opponent's internal power and withdrew from Zhangxu.
As soon as he retreated, he distanced himself from Liang Feifan. Upon seeing this, the special forces soldiers surrounding him immediately raised their weapons, and in the blink of an eye, they formed an arc formation and opened a fire net against him.
"Put your guns away." Just when the special forces were about to fire, Liang Feifan suddenly raised his hand and ordered to stop them. He met Brother Jue's eyes and said, "This person... I will deal with him personally."
"Ho~" Feng Bujue looked at the other party with empty eyes, "You are quite confident."
Liang Feifan's confidence stems from his underestimation of his opponent's strength...
After the brief confrontation just now, Liang Feifan's judgment on Feng Bujue was: This person is very fast. As long as he runs away with all his strength, it is not difficult to escape from the jungle, let alone the bullets missing; however, his fighting skills
His strength is average, after all, he doesn't even dare to withstand the impact of my internal energy.
Thinking about it...Liang Feifan naturally had to stop the special forces from firing, because bullets were of little use to this target. If he forced the other party to escape, wouldn't it mean that all the credit he had gained was wasted?
"Confident?" Two seconds later, Liang Feifan looked back at Brother Jue with contempt and said, "You are the one who is confident..." As he spoke, he loosened his tie, "With the rest of us
Compared with the real masters who use 'Golden Nitrogen Pill' to improve their skills, you no-name martial arts cultivators are fundamentally far behind... Although you seem to have practiced Qing Gong well, you can't do it with Qing Gong alone.
Isn’t it too naive to think that we Santiago will come to cause trouble?”
"Hey, hey..." Feng Bujue listened to the other party's words and kept complaining in his heart, "What's going on with martial arts? What the hell is skill? That weird script introduction insists on guessing... It can indeed be guessed.
This world has strong black technology, but what kind of trouble is this dialogue that seems to imply that this is also a 'world of high martial arts'?"
"What?" Seeing Brother Jue's eyes wandering and thinking, Liang Feifan thought he had a plan, and the look of pride on his face became even more smug, "Now you know you are afraid?"
"Well, I'm scared." Unexpectedly, within a second, Feng Bujue actually nodded and replied expressionlessly.
Not to mention that this guy is not afraid at all. Even if he is, his demeanor at the moment is unconvincing.
"Otherwise..." Feng Bujue continued without waiting for the other party to respond, "I will follow you without any hesitation and tell me everything I know. Brother Feifan, please be merciful and let me live.
"
Liang Feifan was also stunned. He didn't expect that... the guy in front of him was so "conscious and generous" that he consciously stated the conditions he was planning to put forward.
"Uh..." Liang Feifan had no reason to refuse this proposal, because capturing the intruder alive and extracting information would obviously be a greater achievement than killing the target.
"Ha... Okay." Liang Feifan hesitated for two seconds, then ordered the soldiers on both sides, "Why are you standing still? Arrest them!"
The progress of this matter was so smooth... Liang Feifan felt that it was almost unreal. In less than ten seconds, two special forces came forward to search Feng Bujue's body and put on [緷拉Handcuffs]; during the whole process, Brother Jue felt a little uncomfortable.
There was no sign of resistance and he was very cooperative with the other party's actions.
Then, they escorted Feng Bujue towards the headquarters building.
Two minutes later, Liang Feifan, who was walking halfway, took out his communicator and reported the matter directly to Count William. He also exaggerated and boasted about his "great achievements" and described himself as a wise and powerful warrior, like a divine weapon.
drop.
At this time, he didn't know that he... had been affected by ["Friend's" hood].
…………
Feng Bujue, who was "escorted", instead approached his destination in a faster way than he could move; in less than twenty minutes, he saw the building of the "American San Diego International Agricultural Group Headquarters".
It can be said that this place is surrounded by jungles and towering towers. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and no one can attack it.
When he arrived near the building, Feng Bujue saw a man wearing a brown suit from a distance, whose data strength was slightly higher than Liang Feifan's.
That... is Liu Xing.
He had been waiting here for some time, and when he saw Liang Feifan with a proud look on his face, Liu Xing couldn't help but have a look of displeasure on his eyebrows.
However, he didn't say anything to Liang Feifan. He waited there just to see what the intruder looked like. After confirming, he left.
"Hmph...pretending." Liang Feifan looked at the other person's leaving back from a distance and spat viciously.
Feng Bujue saw all of this. Although he did not know the grudge between Liang Feifan and Liu Xing and was not interested in it, he still memorized this plot information in case of emergency.
Soon, Brother Jue was brought into the headquarters building of the Santiago Group. At that moment, the system prompt also came...
[The current task has been completed]
[Main mission progress update]
[Side mission has been triggered]
Hearing the sound, Feng Bujue glanced at the task bar and found that [Explore the jungle, find and sneak into the headquarters of the International Agricultural Group in San Diego, USA] had been checked off, and a new main line was refreshed underneath: [Get related information about Jin Kaila
File and leave the building]
In addition to this main line, an additional branch line has been created: [Defeat at least seven members of the Santiago Group management, current progress is 0/7]
"Very good, I feel like this branch can be done while doing the main plot..." Feng Bujue said softly after reading the mission.
"What are you muttering about? Hurry up!" Because he saw Liu Xing just now, Liang Feifan felt a little unhappy. Now when he saw brother Jue slowing down and talking to himself, he wanted to find trouble to vent his anger, so he scolded this man.
While saying this, he walked up behind Brother Jue and kicked the latter on the back.
But Feng Bujue was kicked out by him and was thrown out with a very exaggerated movement. He rushed forward face down and nestled on the ground in a weird posture, motionless for several seconds.
The two special forces responsible for escorting him didn't know whether they should step forward to help him.
"What are you doing? Pretending to be dead?" Upon seeing this, Liang Feifan stepped forward and kicked Brother Jue in the thigh, "Get up!"
It was reasonable for him to think that the other party was "pretending to be dead", because he actually didn't use much force with these two kicks at the moment. Even if he kicked an ordinary person, it wouldn't be a big deal, let alone if he felt that
What about this kind of "martial arts"?
"I'm not pretending to be dead..." After a second, Feng Bujue kept his face-down posture and replied in a lazy voice, "I just want to block your sight..."
"Huh?" Liang Feifan didn't realize what he was saying at first, so he repeated the other person's words with doubts on his face, "Block our view..."
But before he could finish his sentence, Feng Bujue suddenly stood up and ran up, holding a bunch of handcuffs that had been separated from his wrists, and waved them in front of his eyes twice: "Hold me so I can take off the handcuffs."
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"You!" Liang Feifan was shocked...
Feng Bujue had already taken action.
I don’t know where he took out a pipe wrench (Jue Ge was searched when he was arrested, but the other party only took away the pistol and some ammunition he put outside his bag) pipe wrench, duang~duang~
He knocked down the two special forces next to him in two clicks. Under the attack of the level 57 player's legendary weapon, the helmet was indeed useless.
"Drink!" Liang Feifan's reaction was not too slow. When the two cannon fodder fell, he had already activated his skills and struck out with one palm.
The huge palm force struck Feng Bujue in the chest, like a huge wave, and the chill was overwhelming.
"Tch...is this another move with ice attributes..."
The last time Liang Feifan's inner strength broke out, Brother Jue retreated because he felt the inexplicable "cold air" and there was no direct connection. Of course, there was no reason to take it this time.
After muttering something secretly in his heart, Feng Bujue instantly opened the [Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique - Extreme], dodged the close attack, and went around behind Liang Feifan, swinging the [Z-pipe wrench]
Just smash it.
Ping ping ping...
It is undoubtedly impossible to knock down the mini-boss with one strike using a normal attack with a weapon (at least not Feng Bujue, but several swordsmen at the same level as him should be able to)... So, Brother Jue used "
Continuous beating".
Everyone knows about his hand speed. Even if he doesn't rely on any moves, just "repeatedly tapping", he can produce extremely high attack frequency in a short period of time.
But in the end, his attack hit Liang Feifan on the back... but it made a sound like knocking on solid ice.
"Hahaha..." Liang Feifan's sneer came immediately. From this laughter, we could tell that he was not hurt much, "I said... you are useless as long as you are fast!"
As he spoke, he shouted again and unleashed his inner strength.
"Drink! I have the [Great Law of Heaven and Earth] in my body, and I practice the [Ice Silkworm Poison Palm] style externally. I can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at will and turn it into internal power. I can release cold poison to the outside, protect my body with cold light, be invulnerable to invulnerable weapons, and have energy to split stones."
The capacity of Jin and Dantian is as large as the sea, and the reflux and supercharging can increase the power by four times... How do you fight me? Hahahahaha..." When Liang Feifan spoke, his data intensity had indeed reached a speed visible to the naked eye.
It climbed rapidly, literally quadrupling.
"Ah~ah..." Feng Bujue looked at the other party weakly and muttered, "Your lines are like those of a Hong Kong comic villain..." When he said this, his tone and eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, "
...It made me excited too!"
As soon as he said this, Brother Jue jumped back, took back the pipe wrench, held it with both hands... and pulled it to both sides, and the pipe wrench immediately transformed into a nunchuck.
"Tell you the truth! I have been hiding my strength just now! In fact, I practice [Huang Ji Zhen Shen Dao] internally, [Cross Soul Chasing Stick] externally, carry [Without a Trace], and gain [Moko Shida].
My magical power is immeasurable, my stick skills are unparalleled, my steps on the snow leave no trace, and my Buddha's teachings are boundless! How can you fight with me?" He finished these words at a speed several times faster than his opponent, while still playing with his nunchucks.
I don’t know if it was because of the equipment bonus, but after Liang Feifan listened to his introduction... he broke out in a cold sweat.
"This kid can't be serious..." Brother Feifan, a man who is strong on the outside but strong on the inside, still puts on a show of strength on the surface, but he is already weak in his heart. "I remember that Liu Xing also practices [Huang Ji Zhen Shen Dao]... and most people don't know how to do it at all."
Knowing the name of this superior martial art, could it be that he..."
"I am a reasonable person." Feng Bujue did not give the other party much time to think, and then said, "You and I have no grievances, but you just used violence against me out of nowhere. As the saying goes, tit for tat,
I'll pay you back twice as much, you...kick me twice, and I...will cripple you, it's fair!"
