This was because he saw the person who had spoken earlier standing in the midst of the hail of bullets. In his hand was a black object that looked like an iron pan. It flew up and down, creating a phantom that enveloped his entire body.
When the bullets hit the black pan, they clanked and splattered everywhere.
However, none of them hit him.
"I told you to stop!" Yu Hui-fei roared when he saw someone on his side lying down.
The marshal's stubborn temper flared up as he smacked his head and said, "Fire the grenades!"
Yu Hui-fei heard it clearly and cursed. "F * * k!
You're forcing me to take action. "
As he spoke, Yu Hui-fei strode towards the marshal.
The marshal led his men and gunshots rang out as grenades were thrown over.
As for Yu Hui-fei, he waved the frying pan in his hand and easily blocked all the bullets. Furthermore, he casually sent the grenade flying, preventing it from hitting him at all.
On the other hand, Yu Huifei dashed to the front of a soldier, and with a loud clang, the soldier directly covered his head and squatted down, not saying a word …
With a flip of Yu Huifei's wok, another soldier collapsed.
When the other soldiers saw this, they pounced over. However, Yu Hui-fei could even block bullets. Fighting them in close combat was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. In no time at all, everyone present lay on the ground and rubbed their heads.
The marshal was still shouting a moment ago, but the next moment, he saw Yu Hui-fei rush in front of him. The two of them faced each other and could feel each other's breathing.
Cold sweat dripped down from the marshal's shiny forehead.
Yu Hui-fei said, "I told you to stop. Didn't you hear me?"
The marshal gulped. "I …"
Clang!
Yu Hui-fei threw him a frying pan.
The marshal held his head and squatted on the ground. He gritted his teeth in pain and shouted, "You were too fast. I didn't have time to stop …"
At this moment, Ghost's Worry and the others rushed over.
Ghost's Worry snorted coldly. "Fighting with a god? You're courting death!"
"Thunderbolt Fireball. This thing is only useful against ordinary people.
Going against the Exalted Goddess, you're courting death … "These people didn't know what a gun was, so they just called it a firearm that they were familiar with.
The marshal was stunned. "Great Deity?"
Yu Hui-fei put his hands behind his back and said, "Do I not look like one?"
The marshal thought of the scene of Yu Hui-fei catching bullets with his bare hands and hurriedly said, "Like, like … no, you are God!"
Yu Hui-fei glared at him. Get your men to get up and stand aside.
At this moment, the marshal did not dare to say another word and obediently did as he was told.
Only then did Yu Hui-fei turn to look at Cheng Ming, who had remained silent and was still in a daze.
Yu Hui-fei patted his shoulder and said, "Stop daydreaming. What's going on with you?"
Only then did Cheng Ming come back to his senses. He whispered, "Are you really a god?"
Yu Hui-fei nodded. "Yes."
Although Cheng Ming didn't believe in gods, Yu Hui-fei had blocked the shots of more than twenty people with a frying pan … In his opinion, he was a god even if he wasn't a god.
However, Cheng Ming was ultimately a modern person. He wouldn't immediately kneel down and kowtow like the ancient people.
He maintained a certain level of rationality and told Yu Hui-fei what had happened after the two of them separated.
After Yu Hui-fei heard it, he frowned slightly.
By now, he was basically certain that someone had transmigrated here.
Or perhaps everyone had transmigrated to the same time node …
However, what Yu Hui-fei couldn't figure out was who could set up such a grand scheme to combine people from multiple space-times?
Yu Hui-fei firmly believed that the person who could do this was definitely not human!
F * * k, don't let me know who you are. Otherwise, I'll tear off your pants and stuff them into your anus, Yu Hui-fei thought maliciously.
At this moment, another group of people rushed out. These people were wearing the armor of the Ming Dynasty!
Then, another group of people rushed out. These people were all wearing braids. It was obvious that they were from the Qing Dynasty!
Another group of people rushed out from behind. They laughed loudly. "There are quite a lot of people here!"
These people were all wearing heavy armor and holding long sabers. They looked awe-inspiring …
Cheng Minggang knew at a glance that this was the armor of the Song Dynasty …
In just a short while, the people from the Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing, Republic of China, and himself, a modern person from 2020, had crossed a thousand years!
"F * * k, where did this bunch of actors come from!" The general cursed.
"A bunch of thieves. Why don't they keep their braids?
Are they rebelling? "the people from the Qing Dynasty shouted.
"Brother, what should we do?
Kill them directly or negotiate? "
Someone shouted from Gui's Chou's side. However, they still looked at Yu Hui-fei. After all, Yu Hui-fei's prestige was much greater than Gui's.
The armored man from the Song Dynasty patted the saber by his waist and said, "Who are you people?
Why aren't you reporting your names? "
"Reporting? Who do you think you are? What right do you have to speak to us like that?
If you want to speak, say it while kneeling! "someone shouted from Gui's Chou's side.
The whip army from the Qing Dynasty snorted coldly. "A bunch of rebels. How dare you be so rash?"
As the general rubbed his head, he cursed. "F * * k, a bunch of actors. Don't you know how to be shameless?"
Seeing that the group of people were getting angrier as they spoke, as though they were about to fight in just a few sentences, Yu Hui-fei was pondering what to do to stop them when there was a dry laugh from the cave. "Everyone is here …"
"Who?!" Everyone roared in unison as they turned to look.
They saw a tall and thin man who looked like a hemp stick appear in front of everyone. He was dressed in a black robe, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.
However, his fingers were slender and as white as jade. They were even more beautiful than a woman's.
The man said with a smile, "You can call me Vertical. Vertical as in horizontal, horizontal, and vertical."
"Who the f * * k are you?" the general shouted.
Vertical said, "I … can be considered a person who owes a debt."
"Owes a debt?
Who do you owe? "shouted a bandit from the Yiyuan Dynasty.
Vertical pointed at everyone and said, "I owe you."
The leader of the Qing Dynasty whip army asked, "You owe us?
When did you owe us? Why don't I know about it? "
Vertical said with a smile, "Because I haven't borrowed it yet. It's only because I borrowed it that I owe it."
"Borrow … Do you think you can borrow just because you say so? Who do you think you are?" berated the man from the Ming Dynasty.
Vertical looked up at the ceiling and said, "My name is Vertical. I like to borrow people's lives, the kind that only borrows and never returns."
"You are f * * king courting death!" A bandit raised his saber and slashed over.
By the time Yu Hui-fei wanted to pull him back, it was already too late.
Vertical glanced at him and then turned to leave. Almost at the same time, a small snake darted out from Vertical's clothes and shot toward the bandit like a green bolt of lightning.
The bandit was not careful and the small snake slithered into his face. With a scream, the bandit fell to the ground on the spot, foaming at the mouth. He twitched twice and stopped moving.
Seeing this, Yu Hui-fei asked, "What is your relationship with the people outside?"