Originally, San Ye wanted to observe the situation. He didn't know why the gunmen didn't open fire, but they didn't want to expose their positions. However, I grabbed the handgun and aimed at the snake and fired a few shots.
Although I shot its vital parts, I didn't kill the snake. The snake scales on its surface had actually blocked the bullets!
It was a relatively advanced handgun, not a product of the last century, but it still couldn't break the snake's defense!
Even I, who had entered the fourth cycle of the Yi Jinjing, couldn't do this. This was going to be troublesome!
Because of the bullets, the black snake raised its head and looked in our direction. A snake's insight was definitely one of the best among animals, let alone a black snake that could even block bullets!
At this critical moment, San Ye and I didn't need to hide anymore, so we casually walked over.
Old Zhao also noticed our existence. He was stunned at first, then his face turned green. "Little bastard, you f * cking schemed against me!"
"So what?
Compared to your shamelessness, I'm just a small sorcerer. "I glared at Old Zhao.
His gaze shifted to San Ye, and he squinted his eyes and smiled. "San, you're not bad. You helped me lure Zhuang Feng here. It's a great merit."
Hearing this, my heart raced, and I subconsciously kept my distance from San Ye. Could it be that I fell into his trap?
Previously, I had used fifty of his gunmen because I trusted him. If his people wanted to betray us, the situation would be hard to predict.
Most importantly, I didn't know the situation on Leader Feng's side, but I felt a little uneasy.
This Old Man Zhao had lost an arm, so his strength was greatly reduced. If it was a one-on-one fight, I wouldn't be afraid of him. However, the strength of this black snake far exceeded my expectations. It was already very troublesome. If the twenty gunmen were to wildly fire at me, I would have a 90% chance of survival!
At this moment, San Ye's face was full of anger. "Old thing, who helped you? The moment you killed Xiao Yan, you and I were irreconcilable. Today, I'm here to take your dog life!" As he said this, San Ye's body trembled.
Over the years, he had been Old Zhao's lackey. On the surface, he looked glorious, but in fact, he had a lot of bitterness and bitterness. Old Zhao was the kind of person who was very suspicious. Just some time ago, after the Tigers were dealt with, Old Zhao found him and gave him a pill, saying that it was some kind of elixir that could make him a martial artist. But soon after, Old Zhao felt that his body was not used to it, so he went to the hospital for a check-up, only to find that it was precisely because of this pill that he had completely lost his manhood!
All these years, San Ye had been thinking about how to develop and strengthen the Hongxing Gang and strive to surpass the Tigers. Therefore, he hadn't been busy with carrying on the family line. Although he had a son, Young Master Yan, he was ignorant and incompetent. He only knew how to squander and play with women all day, so it would be difficult for him to manage the Hongxing Gang in the future.
San Ye had planned to seize the time to have a child after getting rid of the Tigers. He wanted to raise a boy who could match his expectations. In the end, that pill destroyed his beautiful vision.
Without a doubt, although he was Old Zhao's adopted son, he was treated as an outsider. At least from this matter, Old Zhao's concerns could be seen. He only wanted to be the strongest in the family, and Young Master Yan's failure was what Old Zhao wanted to see. He wouldn't allow San Ye to have more children, even if it was a crisis that would only occur in twenty or thirty years.
This was the manifestation of Old Zhao's narrow-mindedness. Coupled with Young Master Yan's tragic death, it meant that San Ye would have no descendants. He was extremely grieved. When he thought of all the hard work he had done in the past, he realized that he had worked hard for half of his life for someone else!
Being on the same side as Old Zhao wasn't as simple as asking a tiger for its skin. His schemes had long since exceeded the range of what ordinary people could bear.
Even San Ye, who was used to all kinds of storms, felt a lingering fear. He understood that Old Zhao wanted absolute loyalty. Although he had done well, he still couldn't escape from the devil's clutches. Therefore, tonight, he would take revenge on both the new and the old!
However, after hearing San Ye's roar, Old Zhao wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he revealed a playful smile, "You really do have emotions. You even thought of seeking refuge with Zhuang Feng. How foolish. Even if Foster Father is a bit cruel to you, at least it's for your own good. Don't think that this kid can be lawless just because he won the competition!"
As he said that, Old Zhao looked towards me, "Zhuang Feng, if I didn't guess wrong, you're only at the early stages of Negative Jing right now. The reason why you're invincible in the finals is because you have some kind of forbidden power in your body!"
I didn't think that Old Zhao would actually expose me. He had noticed me a long time ago. At the beginning, at the Zhao Dojo, my powerful attack had injured Old Zhao, but he had also noticed the abnormality. This was because my strength had always seemed weak, but at the crucial moment, I could explode with unimaginable destructive power. In the previous finals, the situation was actually the same as the one at the Zhao Dojo. As long as he thought about it carefully, he would be able to see the clues and tricks.
Moreover, not long ago, Young Master Yan kidnapped Liu Jie and sister-in-law. Their lives were hanging by a thread, but I was forced to the point where I almost ate dog shit. Old Zhao had carefully investigated this matter. If I really had the strength of a Huajin Master, I wouldn't even need to wait for San Ye to arrive. With my Qi-Jin alone, I could completely immobilize those gunmen and easily save the damsel in distress.
Why did I have to wait for San Ye to arrive? Taking off my pants and farting like this already showed that I didn't have enough confidence. After some analysis, Old Zhao came to a conclusion.
Of course, he wasn't a hundred percent sure. He just stared at me without blinking. What made Old Man Zhao depressed was that he couldn't see anything strange from my face. This brat was really weird. He was only eighteen years old, but he could control his expression so well. Even some big shots couldn't do that.