Wang Gensheng just turned around, and the military thorn in the man's hand was immediately pierced.
Before he could react, his arm was already clamped by Wang Gensheng's side. The military thorn in his hand failed to pierce Wang Gensheng, but it pierced his own heart.
This is an incomprehensible applied calculation problem. The man will never understand why the military thorn in his hand stabbed him until his death.
The other eleven people witnessed Wang Gensheng's stunt of grabbing a white blade with his bare hands, and they were all astonished.
A man rushed towards Wang Gensheng at a sprint speed of 100 meters, stretched out his right fist and hit Wang Gensheng directly in the face. At the same time, his left hand was also firing.
No one could see clearly what weapon this man was holding in his left hand, but they could see a puff of white mist rising.
A faint aroma came from Wang Gensheng's nose, and the aroma came from the white mist.
It turned out that at this moment, I was holding something similar to a smoke bomb in my hand. Once squeezed hard, it would crack and release toxic smoke.
This man was the most cunning among the twelve quickies. He was not sure of defeating Wang Gensheng, so he wanted to poison Wang Gensheng with poisonous mist.
The smoke spread very quickly and soon enveloped the man and Wang Gensheng inside.
The man thought that Wang Gensheng would be poisoned by the poisonous smoke. A flash of coldness flashed across his face, and then he temporarily applied extra force with his right fist, hitting Wang Gensheng directly in the face.
He wanted to blow up Wang Gensheng's head with one punch to consolidate his position as the leader among the Twelve Quickshooters.
Unfortunately, after the punch was struck, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened. He saw that the punch had hit Wang Gensheng, but it hit nothingness.
The man hurriedly punched back, only to find that one of Wang Gensheng's fists had already hit him in the abdomen.
With a bang, the man flew out.
But Wang Gensheng just brushed the smoke with his hand and cursed: "What the hell, why are you letting out smoke when you have nothing to do?"
"How, is it possible?" The remaining ten people were shocked again. These poisonous fogs were their best weapon against the enemy, and they had been tried and tested repeatedly.
It was these twelve quick shooters who once used the power of poisonous fog to attack a gang in a neighboring country and annihilated more than a hundred members of the gang, and became famous in one battle.
Another man stood up, looked at Wang Gensheng who was wiping away the poisonous mist, and asked in a cold voice: "What kind of structure do you have, and why are you not afraid of our poisonous mist bombs?"
"Haha, do you know that evil cannot suppress good? How can you defeat me with just this little trick of yours?" Wang Gensheng replied disapprovingly.
"It seems that one-on-one combat is your strong point, so let's fight in groups." The man was not angry, but replied slowly.
Seeing how powerful Wang Gensheng was, the few remaining people actually had no confidence in their hearts. Now that someone was speaking out, they no longer cared about the morality of the world, and they all swarmed forward.
Wang Gensheng had already seen that these people were called quick shooters. Their marksmanship was not bad, but their kung fu seemed to be lacking.
He kept walking among the ten people, pointing out frequently with his fingers.
It only took less than ten seconds to pass through the ten people.
Wang Gensheng arrived in front of Liu Yefei, still with a smile on his face.
"Wang Gensheng, you are not serious about fighting." Liu Yefei said angrily.
"Liu Yefei, who are you going to fight with me?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"What do they do?" Liu Yefei pointed at the ten people who had just besieged Wang Gensheng. Suddenly, she was stunned.
The men who seemed to be standing suddenly fell to the ground as if they were drunk.
This is so amazing. Everyone was waiting for the results, but they didn't expect that the results had already come out before. Wang Gensheng acted too fast and misled everyone.
Wang Gensheng left Liu Yefei behind and walked towards Huatian Mountain and Okada: "Huatian Mountain, Okada, do you still want to continue playing?"
Hua Tianshan and Okada were stunned. They never expected that Wang Gensheng would have such strong explosive power.
Zhu Feng looked at Wang Gensheng with a smile on his face: "Mr. Wang, please tell me if you have anything to say. It's all a misunderstanding."
"Master Zhu, just stay with me. We have nothing to do with you here." Wang Gensheng swore coldly.
"Wang Gensheng, listen to me and surrender immediately, or I will kill your accomplices." A shout came from behind.
Wang Gensheng looked back and frowned.
When did Liu Yefei get kidnapped?
Liu Yifei, who possesses martial arts skills, was held hostage, which is really unbelievable.
However, seeing the white mist rising up and scattering in all directions, Wang Gensheng was not surprised. Liu Yefei was poisoned by the poisonous mist and was held hostage by others.
The man who held Liu Yefei hostage was the guy who was punched away by Wang Gensheng before.
Everyone thought that his life was in danger, but who would have thought that he was fine at all and climbed up quietly, and then crushed the poisonous mist bomb when Liu Yefei was not prepared.
The man had a dagger in his hand and put it on Liu Yefei's neck.
This person no longer has the confidence to kill Wang Gensheng, and his only hope now is to use the hostages in his hands to completely defeat Wang Gensheng.
"Haha, am I afraid of threats?" Wang Gensheng asked calmly with an expressionless face.
"I heard that you are a very trustworthy person. If you hurt your friend's life just for yourself, I think it will be very painful for you in the future." The man argued.
"What kind of pain can I have? If I don't take action today, I will take away the person I want to take away. If not, you can give it a try." Wang Gensheng replied casually.
"Wang Gensheng, you are too confident. I admit that I am not your opponent, but I am sure to kill her before I die." The man said firmly.
"Are you so sure?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"I'm not sure of defeating you, but I'm sure of killing her." The man replied.
"Haha, then you try to kill me?" Wang Gensheng was very calm.
The man who held Liu Yefei hostage was extremely nervous. Wang Gensheng was at least ten meters away from him.
Or, he didn't want to kill Liu Yifei immediately at this moment. If he didn't kill Liu Yefei, he still had a glimmer of hope. If he killed him, he would have no hope at all.
Time is passing by, cold sweat is flowing on the man's face, and cold sweat is flowing on the palm of his hand holding the dagger.
He didn't know how long he could hold on before collapse.
"Go ahead, what are you waiting for? After you kill her, I will kill you again." Wang Gensheng's tone was very light, even harmonious.
"Do you think I don't dare?" the man asked back. His heart became fierce and he started to move the dagger.
There were two tiny swishing sounds, and the man suddenly stopped moving, as if someone had tapped an acupuncture point.
Before Wang Gensheng could get over, Liu Yefei had already gotten out of the man's arms, took off the dagger in the man's hand, and swung it along his arm.
A ray of red light flew out, and the man fell to the ground instantly, his eyes widening.