What was unexpected was that Guan Feihong's car was not a luxury car like Rolls-Royce or Bentley, nor a supercar like Ferrari or Lamborghini, but an extremely low-key Volkswagen Phaeton.
Even though the value of this car is not inferior to those of luxury cars, and it is even a customized bulletproof version, from the surface it looks like nothing more than an extended Passat.
A top young man like Guan Feihong is by no means a nouveau riche. He has long passed the stage of showing off with cars.
After Ye Fan got into the car, Guan Feihong acted as the driver himself and started the car.
A quarter of an hour later, the Volkswagen Phaeton drove into an old villa in the French Concession.
From the outside, this old villa is unremarkable and even a bit shabby.
But when I walked into it, I realized that there was a universe inside.
The large garden of more than an acre is extremely luxurious in the city center of Huahai where land is at a premium.
There were more than a dozen servants inside. After seeing Guan Feihong, they bowed respectfully and did not dare to show any slights.
The posture was like that of a maid or servant in ancient times when she saw the young master return.
The decoration inside the villa is low-key yet luxurious. An antique placed randomly could be worth tens of millions.
Guan Feihong took Ye Fan to the underground floor in the indoor elevator.
The elevator door opened, and what came into view was an independent practice room.
The training room covers hundreds of square meters, with solid wood floors that have a buffering effect. There are also many weapon racks placed in the corners, with eighteen kinds of weapons, all available!
Guan Feihong's face looked eager to try.
Before, he was defeated by Ye Fan in a face-to-face encounter, without even showing his true strength, so he was inevitably a little dissatisfied.
On the other hand, being able to fight against a strong man like Ye Fan is also a great opportunity for him to improve his strength.
Ye Fan stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes level, his face unwavering, and he said confidently:
"Use your strongest kung fu and just come over here!"
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Hearing this, Guan Feihong pondered for a moment and did not launch a direct attack. Instead, he walked to the weapon rack in the corner and selected a red tassel gun.
This red tassel gun is about seven feet long. It is not a magic weapon. The gun barrel is made of ash wood. It is strong but not hard, soft but not broken. The tip of the gun shines with a bright cold light, but it is only made of ordinary fine steel.
That's all.
The red tassel gun has been around since ancient times. Adding a red tassel to the gun to absorb blood can prevent the blood on the tip of the gun from flowing down the gun shaft, which is not conducive to the wielder of the gun. In other words, it is a blood-wiping rag.
On the other hand, this red tassel can also confuse the enemy in actual combat.
Because during the battle, constantly waving the spear to stab will cause the red tassel on the gun to shake back and forth. Moreover, because of its bright red color, it greatly distracts the enemy's attention and ignores the threat of the spear tip, thus greatly improving the thrust.
success rate.
At this moment, Guan Feihong was holding a spear in his hand, his aura completely changed, his expression was extremely solemn, and he seemed to be a little more powerful than when he was holding a dagger just now.
Suddenly, he flicked his right wrist and made a dazzling shot.
"Stab it!"
A sharp roar suddenly sounded, and the strong wind was fierce, resounding throughout the entire venue, and the surrounding air was torn apart.
"Huh?"
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
In traditional Chinese martial arts, there is a saying of "the moon stick, the annual sword, and the lifelong spear".
It only takes a month to learn the stick method, and you can achieve something. It is suitable for people who pursue quick results. It can easily deal with three or five ordinary people. However, due to the limitations of weapons, even if you practice the stick to a superb level, it will be very difficult.
It is difficult to achieve greater success!
Throughout the ages, there have been very few strong men who became famous by relying on sticks!
The most famous Shaolin stick technique is only famous because of the large number of Shaolin monks.
Compared with stick technique, sword technique is more difficult to practice and requires a year of hard work before you can master it.
The knife has a single edge and is extremely sharp. A single cut will result in death or injury.
But the most difficult thing to practice is marksmanship!
Just moving, buckling, and tying these three actions requires years of hard work!
The number of changes in marksmanship is completely unmatched by other weapons, and each marksmanship has its own profound features.
The spear has the oldest origin. In the era of chariot warfare, soldiers used long soldiers. Besides bows and arrows, spears were the most suitable, so the spear was called Zhangba. The origin of the spear actually started from this.
In ancient times, spears were used in conjunction with war horses. With the impact of the war horses, they could easily penetrate the enemy's chest.
I think back then, that Changshan Zhao Zilong, with a green rainbow sword in his left hand and a silver spear in his right hand, stepped on a white dragon horse and wore a white helmet and white armor.
The Savior riding alone in Changbanpo fought back and forth among 200,000 Cao Cao's troops. He was invincible. Such a fierce general could defeat thousands of troops!
Then, like Luo Cheng, Yue Fei, Lin Chong... who is not a great hero on the battlefield!
Therefore, the gun is not only the king of a hundred soldiers, but also the hero of a hundred soldiers.
Meandering people are not worthy of using guns. Only true heroes are worthy of the unparalleled heroic spirit of a spear.
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Previously, Ye Fan's father Ye Nantian once passed down his ancestral "Overlord's Marksmanship", the essence of which can be summed up in four words -
Furinkazan!
When the gun is drawn out, it is like the speed of the wind, and the action is very fast!
When changing moves, it is like a forest of trees that are stable and orderly!
When attacking the enemy, it is like a fierce fire, burning in all directions!
When blocking, it is like a mountain, unshakable!
Now, Ye Fan has mastered Bawang's marksmanship to such a proficient level that it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of marksmanship.
He didn't expect that what Guan Feihong was really good at was actually guns!
However, Ye Fan then thought about it. Guan Feihong was born into the remnants of the previous dynasty. The ancestors of the Guan family also conquered the world on horseback and were good at marksmanship. It was not too strange.
At this moment, Guan Feihong tightened his spear and stared at Han Xing. He actually had a bit of the aura of a warrior and an iron horse in his body. He looked at Ye Fan from a distance and said:
"Boss, what I'm going to use next is the family's traditional marksmanship - the Dingjun Spear! Once you master it, it can't be penetrated by water, cannot be destroyed by arrows and stones, and you can take the enemy general's head in the midst of thousands of troops!"
"Please enlighten me!"
As he spoke, Guan Feihong shouted loudly, his momentum was like a rainbow, and the muscles in his arms bulged, like copper poured into iron, containing explosive power.
The breath of his whole body seemed to be integrated with the spear in his hand, and the man and the spear were one.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan nodded slightly, with approval in his eyes.
Guan Feihong's attainments in the art of shooting are extraordinary. If he had been born in ancient times, he might have become a famous general, made great achievements, and gone down in history!
"Boom!"
The next moment, Guan Feihong stamped his right foot on the ground, shaking the nine states, and shot out his spear like a dragon, attacking Ye Fan's face.
The cold stars are dotted and the silver light is bright!
"Stab it!"
A deafening explosion sounded, shaking the eardrums, and the surrounding air seemed to be sucked out.
This shot is perfect in terms of angle, strength and speed!
Even from a long distance, you can feel the strong wind.
If you are a timid and cowardly person, you may immediately become frightened upon hearing the news, your knees will become weak, and you will not have any will to fight.
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The Dingjun Spear practiced by Guan Feihong was very famous during the previous dynasty.
With one spear thrust out, the three armies can be defeated, and the world will be shocked. No one dares to disobey!
At that time, the ancestors of the Guan family, the Guarjia clan, had produced many masters of spears, who had stabilized the country and made great military exploits.
At this moment, Guan Feihong showed no mercy and used 120% of his strength from the very beginning.
The light of the gun flashes like the Milky Way pouring down, and the light is dazzling.
This spear was so domineering and devastating that it seemed to tear the sky apart, and everything in its path would be turned into powder.
Although in the hotel just now, Ye Fan defeated Guan Feihong with overwhelming strength.
But deep down in Guan Feihong's heart, he was still a little unconvinced, and even thought that Ye Fan had won by luck.
After all, the dagger was just a protective weapon he carried with him, and his real skill lay in the spear.
Guan Feihong, holding a spear in his hand, was at least twice as strong as before.
Therefore, taking this opportunity, he just wanted to test how strong Ye Fan was.
Seeing this menacing shot, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. Instead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking confident, but he did not take Guan Feihong into his eyes at all.
If Guan Feihong is good at swordsmanship and swordsmanship, then Ye Fan may not really have the ability to give advice.
Although Ye Fan also used a sword, he mostly used absolute power to defeat his opponents. His sword moves were not very sophisticated. After all, Mr. Wei had never taught him the corresponding sword moves.
But when it comes to marksmanship, there is probably no other marksmanship in the world that can compare to the Ye family's ancestral Overlord Spear!
On the other hand, since he wanted to give guidance to Guan Feihong, if Ye Fan directly crushed him with force, it would have no effect at all.
Therefore, Ye Fan deliberately suppressed his strength to a level similar to Guan Feihong.
Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his right index finger to point to the gun, and instead of retreating, he advanced and attacked Guan Feihong.
Seeing that he was so confident, Guan Feihong's eyes showed a sullen look, and his inner energy poured into the spear crazily, as if it could pierce through everything.
At this moment, Ye Fan made a mysterious move under his feet and suddenly moved dozens of centimeters to the side, narrowly avoiding the devastating shot.
Then he pointed his sharp finger three inches in front of Hongying's gun.
"Zheng!"
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.
The barrel of the gun shook for a while, and Guan Feihong's right hand holding the gun shook violently. He could hardly hold the gun. An incredible look appeared on his face, and he exclaimed:
"No! Impossible! How could you detect the only flaw in this fixed army gun in an instant?!"
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"You dare to lose your focus when you fight with me?!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly, and his right index finger turned into a sharp spear, like a gangrene attached to the bone, and stabbed Guan Feihong in the face.
At the critical moment, Guan Feihong's heart was greatly shaken, and he felt a strong death threat coming. He retreated violently, but in the end he was too late.
"Stab it!"
Ye Fan's fingertips traced along his cheek, grazing a five to six centimeter wound.
Although it was not deep, the bright red blood flowed out gurglingly, dyeing most of his face red, and fell to the ground with a splash, splashing out blood lotus, which was shocking.
After suffering a loss, Guan Feihong no longer dared to be negligent. He concentrated on it without any distractions and put all his energy into this battle.
Although theoretically speaking, Guan Feihong, who was holding a seven-foot spear, had the advantage in weapons, and Ye Fan also deliberately lowered his strength.
But in fact, Ye Fan completely crushed Guan Feihong, and it is no exaggeration to say that he was "beaten".
Guan Feihong's army-defining spear was born out of the battlefield. It has wide-open and wide-open movements and strong and powerful movements. The spear can block, tease, pierce, smash, pick, twist, or sweep.
Each move is powerful and powerful, and has huge lethality. If it is on the battlefield, it is overwhelming and has the power to sweep away thousands of armies. Even hundreds of well-equipped enemies cannot stop it at all.
However, in front of Ye Fan, he had all his abilities, but he couldn't display them at all.
Under this dense screen of guns, Ye Fan was able to move with ease, as if he were strolling in a leisurely garden, even his clothes were not messy.
Ye Fan didn't make many moves, but every move hit the flaw in Guan Feihong's marksmanship, making him uncomfortable.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
A quarter of an hour later, Guan Feihong was breathing heavily, sweating profusely, and his clothes were completely soaked, as if he had just been fished out of a hot water pot.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan smiled slightly, his aura changed, his muscles and bones thundered, and he said loudly:
"Okay! The warm-up is over, now I'm going to get serious!"