Before Xu Yifeng finished speaking, he was scolded by his father.
This is really not a joke, Xu Sir is a ruthless man who dares to catch a nuclear warhead with his bare hands. A mere Feng Yuxiu is not enough for him to abuse food with one hand, let alone affect Xu Sir's life safety.
"Has your head been caught in the door? What kind of martial arts master? Why do you care whether his martial arts skills are good or not? Use a gun, use a gun, use a gun. Point the muzzle at his head and pull the trigger. You can see if his head is hard or not.
Bullets are hard.”
Xu Yifeng quickly hung up the phone, with Sir Xu's angry roar still echoing in his ears.
"How is it? What did the director say?" Gu Guoqiang asked nervously.
Xu Yifeng rolled his eyes at Gu Guoqiang, turned to the assistant beside him and asked, "Have you found out where Hong Ye is?"
"I found it. I asked his agent. Hong Ye is currently filming in the film and television area of Asia Television." Xu Yifeng's assistant replied.
"Okay, let's rush over now." Xu Yifeng decided.
"Wait a minute, isn't the director's safety more important?" Gu Guoqiang asked tirelessly.
Xu Yifeng glared at Gu Guoqiang fiercely.
"All set off!"
….
"Daddy, please be calm. It must be my stupid brother who has made you angry." Xu Lele smiled and gave his father a glass of Longjing.
Xu Sir took the tea brewed by his precious daughter with satisfaction. Although Xu Lele's tea-making skills could not match Li Xin'er's, Xu Sir still drank it happily.
"If you don't talk about this, where did we just talk?" Sir Xu asked, putting down his tea cup.
"I just said that after you kill a terrorist, keep going up." A four-eyed girl with some freckles on her face said, pushing up her glasses.
"Oh, yes, I continued to go to the top floor of the Cointreau Hotel. At that time, the elevator was already controlled by the enemy, so I had to climb the stairs. I met many terrorists on the way, and almost all of them shot me one by one until I reached the top floor.
"Sir Xu shrugged his shoulders and said very shyly.
"No, my godmother said that you met her when you were on the middle floor and rushed to the top together." Xu Lele immediately retorted.
"Is that so?" Sir Xu frowned. It happened more than ten years ago and he couldn't remember clearly, but it seemed that the first time he and Le Huizhen met was at the Cointreau Hotel.
"Also, Sir Xu, we checked the news papers of that year. The kidnappers who took the hostages of the Cointreau Hotel were a group of well-trained terrorists. It is impossible for you to shoot them one by one so easily! At that time, the entire Cointreau Hotel
You are the only policeman in the hotel, aren't you afraid at all?" The four-eyed girl asked again.
"Do you doubt my shooting skills?" Sir Xu snorted coldly.
The four-eyed girl was frightened by Sir Xu's glare and quickly turned to Xu Lele for help.
In fact, Sir Xu's marksmanship was not yet perfect back then. This guy usually fired two shots to buy insurance.
"Although we are allowed to write screenwriters freely, we also need to follow common sense and logic." When the four-eyed girl saw Xu Lele next to her, she bravely said to Sir Xu.
Several other female screenwriters nodded in agreement.
“.…”
Sir Xu regretted promising his precious daughter that he would help her tinker with some movie scripts.
"Daddy, please be as detailed as possible! You promised me that you would adapt your story into a documentary film." Seeing that her father was unhappy, Xu Lele quickly walked over and hugged Xu Sir's arm.
Said coquettishly.
Xu Yifan is also very idle. It's not a good idea to clock in and sleep in the office every day, but he has to agree to Xu Lele, a troublemaker, to help her fulfill her dream of being a director.
…
"The Kung Fu masters I know will hide their secrets as soon as they reach a high level. You, the king of weapons, hide in the martial arts and work as an actor. Who would have thought that the actor's martial arts is not performed." Feng Yuxiu
He raised the sword in his hand and cupped his fist and said, "Feng Yuxiu is asking for advice. Today we will not only decide the outcome, but also life and death!"
Hong Ye looked at the sulky guy in front of him and instantly understood that he was the murderer wanted in the newspaper for killing two martial arts masters.
Without saying a word, Hong Ye suddenly pulled out his long sword, attacked first, and stabbed Feng Yuxiu in the throat.
"What a fast sword!" Feng Yuxiu was shocked and hurriedly stepped back. Hong Ye quickly pursued, the sharp edge of the sword never leaving Feng Yuxiu's throat.
Feng Yuxiu raised his sword to block him, but Hong Ye turned his sword-holding wrist and almost cut off Feng Yuxiu's palm.
"snort!"
It was too late to withdraw his hand, Feng Yuxiu snorted coldly, and stabbed Hong Ye in the eye regardless of his wrist.
Naturally, Hong Ye didn't want to be a one-eyed dragon, so he immediately changed his moves to use Feng Yuxiu's sword and discarded Feng Yuxiu's palm.
The two continued to fight.
Hong Ye's swordsmanship is slanted, and his moves are always close to the opponent's vital points. It is very vicious. Feng Yuxiu's swordsmanship also uses offense instead of defense. Almost all of them are fierce attacks. If the two of them are strangled, it will not be yours.
Death is my death.
"ah!"
"go away!"
Hong Ye and Feng Yuxiu fell in love at the first touch.
Feng Yuxiu lowered his head and looked at his belly. The clothes on his belly tore apart, and a stream of blood seeped out.
"Okay, okay, okay, I will say that martial arts is a killing skill, a killing skill. It's so refreshing to fight like this. It's so refreshing." Feng Yuxiu's laughter was like a night owl, very harsh.
Hong Ye looked at his own body and saw that he had been hit by a sword on his left arm, lower abdomen, and shoulder. The wounds on his lower abdomen were much deeper than Feng Yuxiu's, but he lost.
Hong Ye made a sign of resignation.
Feng Yuxiu laughed loudly.
"I have just said that martial arts is a killing technique. It can determine victory or defeat, as well as life and death."
Feng Yuxiu held the sword in one hand and clenched it with both hands, and rushed towards Hong Ye.
Hong Ye's expression changed, and he suddenly abandoned his sword and shot at Feng Yuxiu. Feng Yuxiu turned sideways and barely managed to avoid it, but Hong Ye had already stretched out his foot to pick up an iron rod on the ground and held it in his hand.
An inch longer and an inch stronger, the long stick in Hong Ye's hand can really restrain the sword in Feng Yuxiu's hand.
However, how good a weapon is depends on who is using it.
Feng Yuxiu continued to draw his sword.
…
Xu Yifan was bragging about his powerful history with a group of young female screenwriters when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xu Yifeng walking into the TV station with a group of policemen downstairs.
"It's Xiao Feng." Xu Lele's big eyes were sharp enough. When he saw Xu Yifeng walking downstairs with a serious face, he couldn't help but worry and shouted: "Daddy, I won't really want anyone to do something bad to you!"
"Humph!" Sir Xu slammed the door and left. Xu Lele stuck out her little tongue, knowing that her father was angry and his brother was in trouble. Although Xu Lele usually likes to bully Xu Yifeng, if someone really wants to harm Xu Yifeng, she, Miss Xu, will not agree.
He immediately followed him out, preparing to be a firefighter.
The remaining few screenwriters didn't know what was going on and quickly followed him out.
"Lie down and relax as much as possible." Xu Yifeng asked Hong Ye to lie down: "All Bai Che, someone will help him hold the wound."
Hong Ye nodded with a pale face. When he saw the police arriving, he knew that he had a lucky escape today. Feng Yuxiu's martial arts was really powerful, especially when he started to fight for his life, he became even more murderous.
Hong Ye almost lost all his courage.
Although the people brought by Xu Yifeng had surrounded Feng Yuxiu, Feng Yuxiu and Xia Houwu were fighting together. Both of them had extremely high kung fu, and their movements were so fast that the police present could only see the shadows and hear the fists intersecting.
The sound is impossible to aim at.
"嗄嗄嗄嗄! Xiahou Wu, you are indeed my destined opponent. He said that you are the real number one master in the world." Feng Yuxiu was not worried at all when he was surrounded by the police. He fought against Xiahou Wu while shouting.
Smiling: "Today I will defeat you and achieve true martial arts unity."
Xu Yifeng also drew his pistol, but Feng Yuxiu kept changing positions quickly during the fight with Xia Houwu, and Xu Yifeng was not 100% sure that he would not accidentally injure Xiahou Wu.
Xu Yifeng refused to shoot, and the other police officers were even more afraid to shoot.
"Bang!"
But at this moment a gunshot rang out.
Sir Xu was holding a pistol with smoke rising from the muzzle toward the ceiling.
"You two are good at fighting, aren't you!" Sir Xu scolded angrily as he walked closer quickly.
"Director, be careful, this person is a very dangerous murder suspect and can kill people with his bare hands." Gu Guoqiang quickly shouted.
"which one?"
"That one!" Gu Guoqiang said, pointing to the figures of Feng Yuxiu and Xia Houwu mixed together.
"Stop!" Sir Xu shouted.
"Xu Yifan?" When Xiahou Wu saw Xu Sir, his eyes sharpened and he quickly disappeared.
"God of Guns?" Feng Yuxiu's eyes gleamed when he saw Xu Sir.
"If you can block one of my punches, I'll let you go." Xu Sir said coaxingly.
"I want to see your marksmanship." Feng Yuxiu said loudly.
This was the best time to shoot, but when Sir Xu was speaking at the scene, the police officers forgot about the sneak attack.
"Are you worthy?" Xu Sir pulled Xu Lele behind him.