The big man's original intention was to break someone's neck, but unexpectedly, his head was facing backward at this moment, and Wang Gensheng swung his head 180 degrees from the air.
Hua Tianshan felt a pain in his heart and almost sat on the ground.
Less than two seconds after Wang Gensheng jumped off the big man, his tall figure fell to the ground.
The chest is facing down, the face is facing upward, and the eyes are staring, yet again with a dead eye.
The men brought by the eldest brother are upgraded versions of the Iron Warriors.
They not only have the power of the Iron Warriors, but also the wisdom that the Iron Warriors cannot possess.
To put it bluntly, the previous Iron Warriors were all dead, but the ones in front of me were made of living people.
In the process of being forged into steel warriors, they took hormones, soaked in potions, tasted poison, and were hacked with knives and axes.
They truly possess indestructible bodies. Ordinary bullets shot at them are like hitting a hard concrete wall.
Six people surrounded Wang Gensheng, while Liu Yefei stepped aside and watched coldly.
Before Wang Gensheng could take action, six people had already attacked Wang Gensheng.
Even their leader was vulnerable to a big man, so Wang Gensheng naturally did not take these six people seriously.
Every time Wang Gensheng punches out, there must be a thud.
However, no one was knocked down by him.
His fist seemed to hit a stone, and the only feeling was a real severe pain.
These six people cooperated very well, and the punches seemed to have been rehearsed.
Twelve arms attacked at the same time, causing considerable pressure on Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng's body turned quickly, and his body instantly transformed into several shadows.
These shadows can cause many illusions and even psychological burdens in the eyes of normal people.
However, these six people are completely different from each other. They are different from humans, ghosts from ghosts, dead and alive.
They seemed to be able to distinguish the authenticity of the figures that Wang Gensheng transformed into, and made prepared judgments. They often targeted Wang Gensheng as soon as they took action.
Wang Gensheng didn't know how many punches he received. If he hadn't mastered the mental technique of subduing demons and had the magical power to protect his body, he would have been beaten to the ground this time.
Liu Yifei finally saw Wang Gensheng's embarrassment and stepped forward to help with a scimitar.
Liu Yefei's machete, which was originally a rare thing in the world, hit a man's arm and bounced off it.
Emma, what kind of material is this made of? It’s more invulnerable than invulnerable!
Liu Yifei was so shocked by the man that he took several steps back, put one arm on the ground, and finally stood still.
Wang Gensheng continued to fight with the six men, and even showed signs of defeat.
"Wang Gensheng, you have to be careful." Liu Yefei warned softly.
Hua Tianshan's face was full of indignation: "Liu Yefei, no matter how careful Wang Gensheng is, he is still doomed today."
With a whoosh, a silver needle shot towards Hua Tianshan, right into Hua Tianshan's open mouth.
Wang Gensheng laughed while fighting with several people: "Hahaha, Huatian Mountain, can't you just shut up and watch the fun?"
Well, Wang Gensheng, who seems to be in a hurry to outsiders, can still chat with others at this moment, which is incredible.
Everything has two sides.
Metaphorically, although the six people in front of me are more powerful than the previous Iron Warriors, they are still alive.
As long as you are alive, you will have weaknesses.
After Wang Gensheng struggled with these six people for more than ten minutes, he finally figured out the weak links of these six people.
They are not afraid of pain, and their muscles are extremely tough and resistant to blows. However, each of them has one of the most vulnerable areas, which is the crotch and throat.
Wang Gensheng punched out frequently with both fists, but his feet were looking for opportunities.
While fighting with a man at close range, he suddenly raised his knee and hit the man's lower body hard.
In Hua Tianshan's eyes, it was difficult for these living steel warriors to feel pain, but he did not expect that the pain did not reach a certain level.
A sharp pain in the man's crotch spread throughout his body, and he subconsciously used his hands to protect his lower body.
Wang Gensheng punched again, hitting the man's Adam's apple directly.
There was another roar, and the man flew backwards. After landing, he never got up again.
The remaining five people knew clearly that Wang Gensheng would use the same moves to deal with them, but they didn't know how to dodge.
Ten seconds later, before everyone's mouths were open, six men who seemed to be about to defeat Wang Gensheng fell to the ground and died.
Hua Tianshan was speechless. Although Wang Gensheng's silver needle didn't shut him up, it made him stop talking.
One of the men came over and struggled to pull out the silver needle.
Hua Tianshan looked at Zhu Feng and said bitterly: "Master Zhu, we can only let them go now."
Zhu Feng's eyes lit up, how could he forget these people?
These people came from Southeast Asia and were all mercenaries.
Zhu Feng's vision is very long-term. While keeping an eye on the big cake of China, he has always been thinking about the big market in Southeast Asia.
To put it bluntly, this killer organization in Southeast Asia is also a product of Imperial Capital International.
"You all listen to me. If anyone can capture Wang Gensheng, I am willing to reward him with 500 million yuan." Seeing Zhu Feng's interest, Hua Tianshan shouted loudly.
Twelve people, upon hearing Hua Tianshan's order, rushed towards Wang Gensheng like tigers.
Of course, it wasn't entirely because of Hua Tianshan's orders. It was more about the 500 million.
Five hundred million is a dream that many people find difficult to realize in their lifetime.
Under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.
Wang Gensheng looked at these killers and read extremely cruel habits in their eyes.
"Liu Yefei, what do you think?" Wang Gensheng turned around and asked Liu Yefei with a smile.
"Wang Gensheng, these people are not good people. Let them go to heaven to repent!" Liu Yefei replied calmly.
"Okay!" Wang Gensheng replied easily.
These two people asked and answered questions and sang and harmonized, but they didn't even take the twelve people seriously.
One of the men held up a military spur in his hand and shouted angrily: "Hey, can you respect our profession? We are all the Southeast Twelve Quickshooters."
"Giggle, it's TikTok!" Liu Yefei laughed. Just because Wang Gensheng touched their guns in the blink of an eye just now, they are not worthy of being killers.
"Hahaha, they are either the Twelve Fast Hands or the Twelve Golden Hairpins." Wang Gensheng laughed.
Although these killers live in Southeast Asia, they actually grew up in China when they were young and have a good understanding of Chinese culture.
Wang Gensheng teased them as the Twelve Golden Hairpins, wasn't it a metaphor for them being women?
"Don't say such arrogant things. What are the twelve golden hairpins? We will stab you with twelve big holes today." A man held up a military thorn in his hand and stabbed Wang Gensheng in the heart.