This stone slab was not kicked out with his feet, but Wu Zhi hit the stone slab through An Jin.
This principle is like a bullet.
Gunpowder is loaded into the tail of the bullet, and the firing pin strikes the bullet head on the tail, bursting out from the barrel.
It happens at such a speed that no one can react at all.
The most famous martial arts in the world that can apply this principle is Peach Blossom Island's "Finger Flick Magical Power"!
Naturally Wu Zhi never learned it, he just hit it accidentally due to conditioned reflex.
The middle-aged man in the wheelchair can be said to have dilated pupils and a messy complexion.
"You can actually use magical powers with a snap of your fingers. Who is your master!?"
"Did I play?"
Wu Zhi sneered: "I'm sorry, if you want to say it, it should be to flick your feet, right?"
"Well, it doesn't matter, you all have to die anyway!"
After the words fell, Wu Zhi suddenly took a step forward and stepped down hard.
The moment his toes touched the ground, they suddenly exploded!
"Whoosh!"
Wu Zhi has disappeared from people's affairs. Even Alan, who is riding on a white horse and observing from behind, cannot see Wu Zhi.
Her slender eyelashes blinked downwards, and only halfway through, Wu Zhiren had already appeared in front of the middle-aged man in the wheelchair!
"clang!"
The Suzaku wooden sword in Wu Zhi's hand collided with a pure black wooden stick of the middle-aged man.
There was a sound of metal colliding!
However, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a force as heavy as a thousand stones.
This caused the others and the wheelchair beneath him to be knocked away by Wu Zhi.
Wu Zhi put his right hand down, twisted his body slightly, and swung his knife fiercely at the middle-aged man in mid-air.
"coax!"
flame!
The flames reaching the sky turned into a huge tongue of fire, which directly engulfed the middle-aged man in mid-air!
"Master!"
With a crisp scream, Wu Zhi felt a body flying behind him.
Then, Alan, who in everyone's eyes was just a poor shepherdess, actually flew over everyone's heads with outstanding dexterity.
She supported the middle-aged man in the wheelchair in mid-air.
Alan brought the middle-aged man to the ground, and Wu Zhi looked at her with a smile.
There was not much surprise on his face, and it was obvious that Wu Zhi had already guessed something.
Alan stared at Wu Zhi, seeing the expression on his face and the smile on his lips, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
"It seems that you have already guessed my identity."
Wu Zhi smiled: "Your identity is actually not difficult to guess."
"When I was leading people up from the bottom of the mountain, a few soldiers opened the door by chance."
"Then he dragged a bleeding sack and threw it on the hillside for burial. The purpose of this was to deliberately create an image of a cruel, ruthless, panicked and unscrupulous woman."
"It's a pity that in my opinion, your behavior is a bit redundant."
"The main reason is that although you are very smart, my servant is still too rough in handling details."
When Wu Zhi said this, Alan couldn't help but frown.
As a sidekick in Hengdian for thousands of years, Wu Zhi has appeared in many suspenseful detective dramas.
As the old saying goes, if you have never eaten pork, you have always seen pigs running away.
He smiled at Alan and said, "Even if you really want to bury a body, it won't be on the hillside next to the palace. You have to get a carriage to transport them farther away."
"If I'm not wrong, the thing in that sack is not a person, it should be chopped pieces of meat, such as chicken and mutton."
"The most important thing is that human blood tastes different from chicken blood and duck blood."
Wu Zhi pointed to his nose: "Sorry, since I did something with someone at the beach, my facial features are particularly sensitive, and my nose can easily distinguish this smell."