"Hahahaha" the old man laughed, turned around and looked at Professor Chang and said: "Yes, it was exactly after I saw this that I violated the ancestral precepts and passed on the Kungfu of our Wan family to these disciples.
The kungfu of the family should also contribute to the country! Otherwise, there will be no successors to the kungfu of the Wanjia family, and I will not be able to survive until my old bones are buried."
"Hahaha" Professor Chang laughed, took the old man's hand and said: "Burn into the ground? With your body, it won't be your turn if I die into the ground and turn into dregs. When the time comes, you must remember to look at me.
Brother".
"Hahahaha, look at what your brother said, I still want you to accompany me in the mountains, how can I let you go first?" The old man laughed, turned to look at his two young disciples, Jingyi and Shanshan, and said: "
No matter what, I want to see these little guys grow up." As he said this, he glanced at Wan Lin and Xiaoya.
Xiaoya and Wan Lin blushed, and the Chengru people next to them laughed. At this time, Shanshan's mother showed her head from the kitchen window and asked with a smile: "I told you, boss, can we start dinner?"
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"Hehehe, let's eat, let's eat!" the old man said, walking to the washbasin on the edge of the yard, washing his hands, and calling Xiaoya and the others to quickly go to the kitchen to help Shanshan's mother serve the dishes.
At this time, deep in the mountains of MD, Henry, the Black Hawk sniper who had survived the disaster, was sitting on the top of a steep mountain. Next to him was a yellow man holding an automatic rifle. Both of them looked at the endless ups and downs in silence.
mountains.
Ever since Henry escaped from the hills that day, he has been haunted by the horrific scene that he will never forget.
Just when they were about to kill the Leopards in front of them, two sudden sharp arrows pierced the chests of Yamaguchi sniper Xiao Lin and their last subordinate. Then there was a flash of blue light, a deafening roar, and a small
The small animals braved the dazzling blue light, followed by two colorful leopards galloping towards them.
Then there was an ear-splitting roar, and a group of fully armed paratroopers like gods appeared in the sky instantly. Bullets sprayed from the air rained down around him. Then the sound of hoofbeats shook the sky in the surrounding mountains.
Wild beasts appeared from all directions in the mountains, running straight ahead. The dust in the sky, accompanied by the deafening sound of hooves, instantly enveloped the mountains.
For a few days, this sudden scene on the battlefield appeared in Henry's mind from time to time, and he couldn't get rid of it. For a mercenary who lived on the edge of death all year round, Henry was used to seeing life and death, but his heart was restless and lonely.
In his heart, he has been enjoying the excitement of the bullets whizzing past him. He is not afraid of death and calmly faces the fallen companions around him one by one.
But the scene that happened a few days ago gave him a sense of fear that he had never experienced before. That mysterious beam of light in the dark night; that roar like a sharp sword piercing the heart; that rush of people rushing across the mountains and plains
The ferocious beasts; the two Leopards who feared death and resisted tenaciously, all these gave him a shock that he had never experienced before.
Henry sat on the rock on the top of the mountain with a pale face. During this time, he wandered around the endless mountains like a ghost, but the terrifying scene always appeared in front of his eyes like a dream.
At that time, after he escaped from the wild beasts running around him, he immediately thought of getting out of this terrifying mountain forest as soon as possible. He ran in panic for two days, but accidentally met the Yamaguchi who was sitting next to him in the mountains.
Security mercenary.
That day, he was retreating quickly through the mountains when he suddenly spotted a figure moving quickly towards him on the rolling hills.
Henry was shocked. The opponent was moving quickly in the direction of the battlefield behind him. He quickly scanned the surroundings at the foot of the mountain, plunged into the tall grass at the foot of the mountain, and quickly judged in his mind: The person coming was most likely his opponent.
His accomplices, the two Leopard snipers were injured and chased by a few of them in order to cover their companions. It must be their accomplices who rushed over to support them.
His heart skipped a few beats. If he really belonged to Leopard, he would have to be very careful. He lay down among the rocks, turned around and looked behind him with his sniper rifle, and saw that there was no one behind him.
The other party's personnel were chasing him, and he immediately pointed his sniper rifle at the figure that was disappearing and appearing in the mountains ahead.
Henry did have a feeling of fear in his heart at this time. He had just escaped from those shocking dangers, and now this uninvited guest appeared again. If the visitor was really a reinforcement of the Leopard, he might be facing an uncertain life or death battle again.
A fierce battle. He took a deep breath and carefully observed the surroundings of the distant figure through the sniper scope.
He observed for a while and suddenly calmed down. No other figure was found either behind the opponent or on the surrounding hillsides, which meant that there was only one person in the opponent. He slowly raised his head from behind the sniper rifle and raised his hand to rub some swollen hair.
When he removed his fingers from his eyes, he suddenly saw the black hawk spreading its wings on his sniper rifle.
Henry's spirit was shaken, and the scene where he wounded the opponent's Leopard sniper on the top of the mountain suddenly appeared in his mind. A thought of revenge suddenly popped into his heart: Damn, aren't the Leopard people the same?
Human? You were still wounded by my shot! I, a Black Hawk sniper, want to see how powerful you Leopards are!
Thinking of this, he gently reached into the backpack behind him, pulled out a military dagger and placed it gently on the grass next to the sniper rifle. He glanced through the gap in the grass at the black shadow approaching him.
Then he lowered his head again, pressed his face tightly against the butt of the gun, and aimed at the approaching figure from behind the sniper scope.
The person who came was dressed casually, with an automatic rifle on his shoulder and a baseball cap on his head. He ran towards this side quickly, observing the marks on the ground while running, and kept observing while running.
The movements around him were extremely careful and quick.
Henry lay quietly in the grass, slowly calming down his breath. The muzzle of the sniper rifle moved gently, always aimed at the opponent's moving head. From the quick movement of this uninvited guest, Henry had already judged that the opponent was
Special operations personnel who have undergone rigorous military training made him even more certain that the other party was an accomplice of those leopards.
There was a sneer on the corner of Henry's mouth. The opponent would never be able to escape from his sniper rifle. He had carefully observed the surrounding environment. This time, there were no people or small animals around. Once he took action, the opponent would definitely not have any help.
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At this time, the opponent had quickly approached the foot of the mountain two hundred meters away from Henry. Henry quietly released his right hand holding the trigger of the sniper rifle and slowly grasped the dagger on the grass.