A showdown between experts, defeat the enemy with one move!
When Mu Liang was almost at his side, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped it into a claw, holding Mu Liang's arm like an eagle's claw.
At that moment, pain invaded Mu Liang's whole body. He seemed to feel his arms were about to be cut off. That kind of piercing pain was something that ordinary people could not bear, even if it was Mu Liang, on his face He immediately burst into cold sweats. He clenched his chin so that he did not make him speak in pain.
Wu Xie's elbow hit Mu Liang's lower abdomen, and Mu Liang could no longer recognize him, so he opened his mouth and screamed.
Mu Liang's feet fell to the ground. Wu Xie let go of Mu Liang's arms, held Mu Liang's head with both hands, and then just twisted it gently to everyone.
Then, a slight "click" sound was heard, and Mu Liang, who was still screaming, suddenly became quiet. He was dead!
"Damn!" Chen Bowei did not expect that Wu Xie killed Mu Liang in just one move, and it was such a cruel way. He could no longer bear it and rushed towards Wu Xie with his teeth.
A gust of wind blew from behind, and Wu Xie knew that Chen Bowei came behind him, and his body instantly moved a distance from the side.
Chen Bowei's body did not hit Wu Xie, but could not hold back and pounced forward.
"You have a pistol in your hand, why don't you use it?" Wu Xie's voice chuckled and sounded. The voice full of contempt almost made Chen Bowei feel crazy.
Chen Bowei turned around, stared at Wu Xie angrily, and sneered: "Do you still need to use a gun to deal with you?"
After saying that, Chen Bowei threw the bulletless pistol to the ground.
"If I'm not mistaken, the bullet you just shot at Qian Hao should have killed yourself, right?" Wu Xie said with a smile.
Chen Bowei widened his eyes, but even if he died, he would not admit this. So, he turned his head angrily and snorted heavily.
"It can be seen that you are in a very depressed mood now. I am actually very curious, why has Zhao Tianxiao not come to rescue yet?"
Wu Xie's words touched the pain in Chen Bowei's heart, and he cursed casually: "That bastard..."
Halfway through the conversation, Chen Bowei felt that he had fallen into Wu Xie's plan, so he didn't continue to say it, but just snorted again.
A look of pride appeared on Wu Xie's face, "It seems that Zhao Tianxiao has abandoned you."
A trace of anger flashed in Chen Bowei's eyes, and he stared at Wu Xie coldly, "That soft guy, I've misjudged the person, but even without her, I can kill you alone!"
After Chen Bowei said that, he rushed towards Wu Xie with bare hands and empty handed. Mu Liang's death did not seem to have any impact on him.
Facing Chen Bowei who was rushing towards him with great momentum, a trace of contempt appeared in Wu Xie's eyes.
"Your father couldn't bear my three moves back then. Do you think you already have the skills of your father back then?"
Wu Xie said something with a hint of contempt and heard it in Shen Bowei's ears, which made Chen Bowei feel particularly angry, which reminded Chen Bowei of the pain of killing his father back then.
"Wu Xie, I want to kill you!" Chen Bowei roared loudly, and his sharp eyes wished he could tear Wu Xie to pieces.
Chen Bowei came to Wu Xie's side, clenched his hand into a fist, and smashed his fist into Wu Xie's face.
I have to say that Chen Bowei was still very fast. When he spoke, his fists were less than ten centimeters away from Wu Xie's face.
Everyone's faces showed a look of worry. Mu Liang was twisted off his neck just now by Wu Xie, but Wu Xie was no longer moving now. What was he doing?
Seeing Wu Xie not moving, a sneer appeared in Chen Bowei's eyes.
"Looking for death!" Two words popped out of Chen Bowei's mouth, and his fist had already scratched Wu Xie's face.
Wu Xie smiled slightly and flashed about ten centimeters away from him in an instant. Chen Bowei's fist gently rubbed against Wu Xie's hair, and Wu Xie's hair was blown to the side by the fist wind.
Chen Bowei's eyes showed a look of surprise. He didn't expect that Wu Xie could dodge at this time. This unexpected move, Chen Bowei, had been tried and tried again and again. Although it was a bit despised when it was said, it would work. These days, dead people have no ability to speak, and the winner is king, so as long as they win.
But today, Chen Bowei made a mistake.
However, Chen Bowei was calm in the face of danger, and the panicked light in his eyes flashed away. After it disappeared, he hurriedly retracted his hand.
However, Wu Xie did not give him this opportunity and instantly grabbed Chen Bowei's arm.
Chen Bowei felt panicked, and another hand clenched into a fist and hit Wu Xie's lower abdomen.
Wu Xie didn't even flash, allowing Chen Bowei's fist to directly hit his lower abdomen.
Wu Xie did not show a panic look on his face. In fact, Wu Xie did not even frown.
Chen Bowei felt his fist hitting a piece of cotton without any effort at all. It was like a rock sinking into the sea, and there was only a slight rippling on the water surface, but it immediately returned to calm.
"How is that possible?" Chen Bowei's eyes showed a look of shock.
"How is it possible? Everything is possible." A smile appeared slightly from Wu Xie's mouth, but there was a hint of sneer in this smile. After the sneer, Wu Xie directly grabbed Chen Bowei's arm with both hands. He threw Chen Bowei into the air without any effort, and then dragged Chen Bowei directly to the ground.
"boom!"
A shock sound.
Chen Bowei had an intimate contact with the ground.
Chen Bowei was thrown by Wu Xie and thought he had already reached heaven for a while. His physical pain almost occupied all his consciousness.
However, Chen Bowei did not say a word.
However, Wu Xie was not prepared to let him go so easily.
With a "boom", Wu Xie threw his body to the other side...
After seven or eight rounds like this, Chen Bowei's handsome face had already been thrown into an unpopular form, with lumps one by one, which was very scary.
"How is it? Are you comfortable?" Wu Xie sneered.
Chen Bowei emits more qi and has less qi. His consciousness is already in a semi-coma state. He wants to open his mouth to speak, but he can't speak.
However, Wu Xie could still tell through Chen Bowei's lips that what Chen Bowei wanted to say was, "I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."
Wu Xie did not continue to tease Chen Bowei in his heart. He let go of Chen Bowei's hand, squatted beside Shen Bowei, and said to Chen Bowei gently: "If it weren't for your father, maybe we would have It may be a good friend, but it's a pity!"
Chen Bowei frowned when he heard this, and tried hard to open his eyes and looked at Wu Xie. His lips were already very red and swollen. The strong hatred in his eyes did not weaken at all, but his eyes were full. There was a very difficult look. Perhaps even he himself didn't understand why he felt a sense of mutual appreciation for Wu Xie at this moment. He said tremblingly: "Give me some pleasure!"
Wu Xie nodded, didn't say anything, stood up, and nodded to the poppy flower.
Poppy flower gave a look at the subordinate beside her, the subordinate nodded and walked to Chen Bowei.
Wu Xie didn't say anything, but the subordinate directly ended Chen Bowei's life with a pistol.
"Buried him well!" Wu Xie said lightly.
After Chen Bowei died, all the enemy forces were eliminated. Poppy Flower Sect sent his subordinates to identify the identities of the dead and see how they died and injured.