C732 Young Master Wang Took out His Gun
C732 Young Master Wang Took out His Gun
However, the moment the black man kicked out, he was shocked: What the hell!?
His lightning-fast kick missed. The youth that was just a few feet away had disappeared like a ghost.
The black man was unable to see Yang Pann's actions clearly. He only felt a sharp pain from his chest that was similar to a giant hammer smashing down. It was as if a hand had instantly pierced through his sturdy body and grabbed onto his heart.
Expert!
Just as this thought emerged in the African man's mind, his chest felt like it was hit by a speeding train. His entire body was sent flying over a dozen meters. Boom! A loud sound rang out as the window of the banquet hall was smashed into pieces, causing glass to fly into the air.
The tall black man's body was knocked over a few more chairs before he fell heavily onto the ground. His eyes, nostrils, and mouth spewed out all sorts of liquids. His entire body was twitching nonstop. His vision was failing him.
"It's too, too fast! "He actually didn't even see clearly when he used his fists and legs …" The remaining three black mercenaries' bodyguards felt their hearts tremble, their eyes were filled with fear, and their faces were filled with terror.
Yes, they were ruthless people who took killing as their profession. Their hands were drenched in blood, but at the moment, they were completely terrified by Yang Pann's valiant abilities.
If it wasn't for their dark skin color, their complexions would have turned as pale as paper. Even so, beads of sweat the size of beans kept appearing.
"What are you still standing there for?" Call me! I'm dead, I'll carry it! "
"If we can take him down today, it'll be a hundred thousand dollars per person!" Wang Congming was also extremely shocked, but in the next moment, he shouted out angrily.
Yes, Wang Congming was used to running amuck in China. In the Sheep City circle, he would even know who to bully. He had never been at a disadvantage before, and now, he couldn't even deal with a small high school student.
"These hundred thousand dollars!" I've got it! "
One of the black Ranker who was standing behind Yang Pann bit his lower lip tightly as he glared at Yang Pann.
His originally curled up defensive body suddenly erupted, as if transforming into a giant black python, and a simple yet violent whipping kick swept towards Yang Pann's neck.
"Go to hell! "Bastard!"
Yang Pann, who was sitting opposite of him, saw a black ranker approaching him with his left hand thrusting out while his right hand was hidden behind him. With a fist the size of a small basketball, he clenched his fist so hard that his bones cracked, his joints protruded, and his fist was sharp like a wolf tooth club covered in iron wire. Then, with his left foot as the axis, his body suddenly turned ninety degrees.
Pah pah pah pah!
A heavy fist pierced through the air, actually producing a terrifying sonic boom. It whizzed like an iron hammer, smashing straight to the heart under Yang Pann's ribs.
His right leg was like a pair of sharp scissors as his calves were pressed together to the inside of his thighs. Then, in a split-second, he popped out, and swept towards Yang Pann's knee joint.
This time, three of Blackwater Military Resources' ace mercenaries attacked together. Their speed was as sharp as lightning and their attacks were as aggressive as a storm, and their coordination was extremely good. In the blink of an eye, three moves had completely enveloped Yang Pann.
Anyone's attack would be a strike with immense force. Furthermore, they would be at the weakest and most important part of the human body — the neck, chest, heart, and knees!
Any move, as long as it was solid, could cause at least five steps to lose the ability to fight even if an ordinary person died on the spot.
Ah--!" Many people at the scene exclaimed.
"Please show mercy!" Tang Xintian screamed a little mournfully.
However, it was already too late. Their attacks were already only about a hair's distance away from Yang Pann's body.
A sinister and proud smile emerged on the corner of Wang Congming's mouth. Yes, as he saw it, Tang Xintian was begging for mercy on Yang Pann's behalf.
But less than a second later, he realized that the four words Tang Xintian was "lenient", didn't seem to be said to him, but to Yang Pann instead.
Yes, Yang Pann had suddenly changed.
He was still the same person, and his eyelashes didn't even flutter.
However, the forty-eight thousand pores on his body seemed to emit a strong aura in an instant. It was as if the aura was real and gave him a layer of solid armor. His entire body 'expanded', from an ordinary pale youth to a peerless expert!
In the blink of an eye, the three black experts' attacks abruptly came to a halt. It was as if the explosive rhythm of the music had come to an abrupt halt.
The three of them became a still scene, unmoving.
Immediately after, the extremely powerful aura that lingered around Yang Pann transformed into a surging wave, as though it was a dried twig that was pulled apart.
There was no sound of wind.
However, the three black experts were like the petals of three withered black daisies. With a single gust of wind, they were thrown more than ten meters away.
They spat out mouthfuls of blood. Who knew how many pieces of their bones had shattered. Before they could even let out a cry, they had already lost consciousness.
Bang! Bang! Bang! After three muffled sounds, the three of them fell to the ground.
And at this time, the surging waves of air released by Yang Pann had also pushed many of the people around him to the side, causing them to stagger and stagger a few steps back!
Everyone was shocked!
Everyone's eyes were roundly widened as they looked at the tall and imposing youth, and their faces were filled with disbelief as a trace of fear emerged in their hearts.
At this moment, Yang Pann had already restrained his majestic true essence, and his aura had instantly disappeared without a trace.
However, at this moment, in the eyes of many, Yang Pann was no longer an ordinary youth, but an indomitable Devil God.
It was as if his stomp could pierce through the entire cruise!
Even Wei Jie, who was mentally prepared for Yang Pann's valiance, was shocked. His right hand that was holding onto the goblet trembled as his knuckles turned green.
Yes, it's the same thing to imagine. It's the same thing to see it with one's own eyes. People always say that a martial artist is strong, but they never expected it to be so powerful.
But other than being shocked, he was also a little happy in his heart. Tang Xintian had actually made such a strong person, in the future, who would dare to bully her in China?
Jin Ling was dumbstruck. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Was he even human? Without even seeing how he made his move, he was sent flying.
"This … who is this kid? Could he be a legendary martial artist …" Wang Congming was also frightened and retreated a step, his face showing a moment of panic.
Originally, he thought that Yang Pann was a little ant that could be casually crushed to death, but who would have thought that this fellow would instantly burst forth with the strength of a prehistoric Tyrant Wyrm?
He could actually injure his four trump cards in an instant. These four were infamous mercenaries. Killing people was like killing a chicken, they treated human lives like grass!
However, in the next moment, Wang Congming once again became arrogant, and shouted sternly: "Grandson, you dare to hurt people on my cruise, do you know who I am?!"
"I have no interest in who you are."
Only then did Yang Pann throw the wet handkerchief in his hand onto the ground, and spoke with an indifferent expression: "I only know that I will crush you with my little finger!"
"Brat, you're still being arrogant. Let's see how long you can stay so arrogant for!"
Wang Congming was so angry that his lungs were about to burst, veins in his forehead popped out as he pulled out a silver Desert Eagle from his waist and pointed at Yang Pann.
"Ah?" "The spear is moving!" Many people immediately retreated, afraid that the brain and blood that Yang Pann spat out would fly onto their bodies.
"Young Master Wang's Desert Eagle is too handsome!" Some of the men revealed envious expressions.
"This kid, he still wants to fight Young Master Wang. He's simply courting death!"
"Does he think he can do as he pleases as long as he can fight? Ridiculous! "If you can hit again, can you withstand bullets?" Many people looked at Ye Zichen with pity and pity in their eyes, while gently shaking their heads.
Yes, Wang Congming was a fan of the army, and also a fan of guns. He had a gun certificate in the Mi Nation, and often fired at pistols and the like.
This cruise ship is registered in the Cayman Islands, and its activities are not regulated by the laws of China.
Wang Congming also frequently played with his guns on it. Now that he was forced into a corner, maybe he could use the Desert Eagle that he treasured to scare Yang Pann.
"Hmm?"
Seeing him take out his gun, Yang Pann was also startled. Seems like, this Wang Congming was really as the media had said, rampant and lawless!
The main duty of travelling under the heavens was to suppress and kill Evil Martial Cultivator, but it also had the authority to enforce the law on the phenomenon of breaking the law and committing a crime in Secular World.
Yang Pann could only fulfill his duty and give this fellow a good beating.
Yang Pann was slightly stunned but it was not because of fear nor was it because of his brazenness.
But Wang Congming had mistaken him to be afraid! He was scared! Yes, no matter how strong the Ancient Martial Arts Expert was, he wouldn't be able to withstand an attack from a hot weapon!
With the spear in hand, Wang Congming instantly held the advantage in his heart. All of his fear disappeared as his fighting strength exploded, reaching its peak in an instant.
This fellow arrogantly walked in front of Yang Pann, holding a handgun to Yang Pann's forehead. He tilted his head like a cat playing with mice and laughed sinisterly: "Kid, aren't you crazy? Let me have a look at your crazy actions again! Kneel down! "
Wang Congming was well-versed in stepping on people's essence. A physical blow, was not the most important thing, the most important thing was humiliation, severe humiliation, and mental torture. He wanted everyone to see just how cowardly this brat was.
"Wang Congming, don't think that no one in China can cure you. In China, anyone who dares to take out a gun against me will end up in a miserable state!"
Even though his head was pressed against by a gun, Yang Pann remained unmoved. He smiled lightly: "The last time you took out a gun from my hands, Shen Yonghui was still lying in the hospital!"